Marriage step by step: Gu Shao's sky-high priced wife

"Thank you sir, can I take these notes and go back and read them?" She timidly pointed at the things under Gu Junchen's hand, and Gu Junchen stacked several notes and put them on the table.

Xiaoqing held it in her palm as if she had found a treasure, but she didn't dare to reveal her emotions, so she could only stand on one side with her head down.

"After you finish reading this book, is there anything else you want to read?"

Gu Jun's deep and deep voice pulled her through her thoughts, Xiao Qing didn't want to miss any chance to get along with him, so she asked breathlessly, "Can I choose?"

The man just nodded, Xiaoqing walked slowly to the side of the bookshelf, and couldn't help but look back at him. Gu Junchen's back was broad, and his straight body showed his temperament. Xiaoqing watched herself being squeezed out. The wrinkled corner of her clothes secretly bit her lip.

She didn't forget An Ke's advice to her, nor did she forget En Ke's purpose of keeping her by Gu Junchen's side, but she had to figure it out slowly...

When Yan Xin rushed to the studio, Su Beicheng hadn't come for the first time. She only found out when she asked. In the morning, the staff called Su Beicheng's manager. The manager said that something happened to Su Beicheng. Shooting in the afternoon.

But she didn't receive any notification, even if something happened to Su Beicheng, he would not fail to tell him.

After thinking about it, Yan Xin's eyelids twitched. Only Su Beicheng and her manager knew about her acting as an assistant, but she hadn't received a call from them until now. It seemed that there was something very important. so that I forgot about her.

Yan Xin dialed Su Beicheng's phone in a panic, but Su Beicheng's phone was turned off, and Yan Xin called his manager's phone again, and it took a long time before the sound came out.

"Where's Su Beicheng? What happened to him?"

The manager's tone was a bit hesitant, "Yan Xin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you about this, and I made your trip useless."

He didn't answer Yan Xin's words, but just let Yan Xin go home first, Yan Xin felt more and more uneasy, and asked, "Let me ask you, what happened to Su Beicheng?"

"He..." The manager was silent for a while, as if he had made up his mind, "Forget it, you should come and see for yourself."

Yan Xin had never been to Su Beicheng's residence in Shencheng. Her agent sent her an address, which was a high-end apartment not far from the studio. She didn't think much about it, and drove there according to the navigation reminder. outside the apartment.

The manager seemed to have already greeted the security guards, and let Yan Xin go after seeing Yan Xin's license plate number.

"You came."

Open the door and enter, and the curtains in the apartment are tightly closed. Because of his occupation, Su Beicheng's residence uses curtains with the best blackout performance, so even at noon, even if the curtains are closed, no sunlight can come in. The agent I only turned on a small light to barely see the furnishings inside.

"Where's Su Beicheng?"

The manager turned sideways to let Yan Xin out of the way, looked behind her cautiously, and then closed the door, "It's in the bedroom, he won't let me in."

"What the hell happened?"

When she arrived at Su Beicheng's house, Yan Xin realized that the matter was far more serious than she had imagined. At least she had never seen Su Beicheng's manager look so pale.

"I don't know how to explain it to you, so you should ask him yourself, and please help me persuade him if necessary." He pointed to the closed wooden door behind him, motioning for Yan Xin to go over.

—Knock knock knock.

Yan Xin knocked a few times and turned the doorknob, only then did she realize that Su Beicheng had locked the door from the inside, "Su Beicheng, I'm Yan Xin, open the door."

There was no response, and Yan Xin glanced at the manager, who also looked worried.

"Su Beicheng! If you don't open the door, I'll bump into it!" She knocked again, for fear that Su Beicheng would do something harmful to her inside.

But there was still no movement, Yan Xin gritted her teeth, and her manager also felt something was wrong, so she pushed her away and was about to hit the door, but just as he charged forward, the doorknob slowly turned.

Fortunately, he stopped in time. Although his actions were funny, Yan Xin couldn't laugh now.

There is no focus in Su Beicheng's eyes. His clean pupils are already covered with bloodshot eyes. He has gradually developed from the idol school to the powerful school, so he must pay attention to maintenance, but when Yan Xin sees him With chapped lips and messy hair, his heart suddenly tightened and felt uncomfortable.

"Su... Beicheng, what's the matter? Can you tell me?" Her voice softened, and she tentatively wanted to touch Su Beicheng's face, but he shrewdly avoided it.

"Why are you here?" His voice was different from the usual brisk, hoarse voice that made people frown.

Yan Xin took a step forward, ignoring Su Beicheng's refusal to grab his arm, "What's the matter, what do you look like!"

Her tone suddenly became sharper, but Su Beicheng's eyes still lacked any expression. He snorted, "I'm like this, you go, you have nothing to do here."

"I won't go, and if you don't tell me what's going on, I won't go."

Su Beicheng didn't pay attention to Yan Xin anymore, but glanced at the manager with a warning look. He was used to his gentleness and humility, and Yan Xin was a little scared by this look.

There is still a ray of light in the living room, but Su Beicheng's room is so dark that you can't see your fingers. Yan Xin doesn't know how he found the door from such an environment, but looking behind Su Beicheng, her breathing is tight tight.

"This is my own business and has nothing to do with you."

Gently shaking off Yan Xin's hand, Su Beicheng was about to turn around and go back. Yan Xin blocked the door lock with his arm, but Su Beicheng didn't see it, and squeezed hard with the door.

Sensing the obstacle of closing the door, he glanced slowly out of the corner of his eye, only to see that Yan Xin's hand was placed where he had just closed the door.

She didn't make any sound, just saw the pain she was enduring between her frowning brows.

Su Beicheng paused, "What are you doing, are you hurt?" His voice finally became turbulent, but the light in the room was too dim, and he couldn't see what happened to Yan Xin's hand at all.

He had no choice but to turn on the light, and the dazzling light suddenly came on. The three of them closed their eyes at the same time. Only then did Yan Xin see that Su Beicheng's room was filled with all kinds of photos.

The photos are of different sizes, and the various scenes are very beautiful, and most importantly, there is a girl about 20 years old in the photo.

Although the backgrounds are different, the person is always the same.

Su Beicheng didn't notice Yan Xin's eyes. After carefully checking her hands to make sure they were not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief. But when he looked up again, he found that he couldn't hide it.

He took a deep breath, but the breathless oppression in his chest did not decrease, but was squeezed again overwhelmingly.