Mr. Gu, if you marry me, you will surely make money

At this time, Bai Zhiyue sent a message, maybe she was unwilling to give up Zhou Wen's pawn, so she took the initiative to explain today's behavior.

The words that come and go are just talking about something that I didn't react for a while, so I got a little excited.

If it was before, Zhou Wen might have believed her words, but since he already knew the truth, how could he think that she was sincere to him.

Zhou Wen stared at the phone screen and sneered twice, and finally locked the screen without replying.

Knowing that it is false, why bother to perfunctorily respond.

It's just that without Bai Zhiyue's guidance, she didn't know how to continue for a while. The previous thinking is still right now. .

Zhou Wen's thoughts were a little messed up. She scratched her hair, and her originally soft hair was instantly messed up, piled on her head like a ball of straw.

When the mind is empty, the thoughts wander randomly.

A picture suddenly flashed in her mind, she was paying for Gu's mother's righteousness.

She hurriedly checked her balance, and the number dropped straight down, which made her feel distressed.

She spent almost half of the money she saved from working for several years in one day.

Already independent, I am embarrassed to reach out to my parents.

She looked at the shopping bag on the ground. Although the items inside were valuable, they could not be exchanged for food to fill her stomach.

But if you really want to sell it, you feel reluctant to part with it.

Is this the charm of luxury?

What she experienced this day seemed to have consumed her energy for three days.

Even when she heard the knock on the door, she just slumped on the chair and glanced back, without any desire to lift her legs and walk over.

But the knocking on the door continued, and she couldn't pretend she didn't hear it all the time and didn't open the door.

She drooped her head, weakly, and said from her throat, "Come on."

Stop knocking, the more you knock, the more annoying it gets!

As her voice fell, the knocking on the door stopped, silently waiting for Zhou Wen to open the door.

Zhou Wen dragged her two legs forward, her legs couldn't use any strength at all, she didn't walk much today?

It may be that the mood really affects a person's overall state. If you are in a bad mood, you will be lazy.

Zhou Wen didn't doubt it, didn't even look at the cat's eyes, and opened the door directly.

She would never have thought that it would be Zuo Yan standing outside the door.

Gu Zhuoyan was slightly taller than Zuo Yan, so when Zhou Wen raised his head, he met Gu Zhuoyan's cold eyes.

"Gu...Mr. Gu."

Zhou Wen stammered, feeling confused, thinking that he had rubbed his hair just now, so he quickly combed it with his hands, and hurriedly combed it again.

Her face was stained with crimson unconsciously, and seeing Gu Zhuoyan and Zuo Yan still standing outside the door, she scolded herself for being stupid.

"President Gu, assistant left, please come in."

It was the first time Gu Zhuoyan came to her house, and Zhou Wen didn't clean it up in advance. At this time, when he looked at his home, everything was not pleasing to the eye.

This is clearly Zhou Wen's home, but compared to Zuo Yan and Gu Zhuoyan, she looks more cramped.

"Well... what do you want to drink, tea or coffee?"

Before the other party replied, Zhou Wen began to think about whether there were any better tea and coffee beans at home.

Gu Zhuoyan hasn't said a word since entering the door, Zuo Yan, who usually conveys his instructions, seems to be dumb at this moment, keeping silent.

"No, just say a few words and leave." Gu Zhuoyan's voice was cold, with an innate sense of intimidation, which seemed even more oppressive in this small space.

Hearing this, Zhou Wen's heart sank, feeling a little lost.

"Then sit down first." Zhou Wen pointed in the direction of the sofa.

Unread newspapers and magazines, as well as half-written manuscripts, were still scattered across the coffee table.

Anyway, Zhou Wen thought that her current image must be terrible.

After Zhou Wen finished speaking, Gu Zhuoyan still didn't move, but looked at Zhou Wen calmly and without emotion, "I heard that you went out with my mother today."

Gu Zhuoyan is also the only heir of the Gu family, as long as it is something he wants to know, there is nothing he can hide from him.

Zhou Wen had learned from Gu Yuting before that Gu Zhuoyan refused to let her into Gu's house, and now she met Gu's mother outside without authorization. Gu Zhuoyan would be very angry if he found out, right?
Zhou Wen's heart was about to jump out nervously, but she couldn't feel the pain when she pinched her fingertips.

"I...I think my aunt is too boring at home, so I thought..."

"No need."

Before Zhou Wen finished speaking, Gu Zhuoyan interrupted her without mercy.

"Ah?" Probably because Gu Zhuoyan was frightened into stupidity, Zhou Wen was directly puzzled.

Gu Zhuoyan probably didn't plan to stay for a long time. He put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand drooped naturally. No matter from which angle he looked, his figure was flawless.

"I heard that Ms. Zhou likes me?" Gu Zhuoyan hooked the corner of his mouth, his thin lips were light in color, but he seemed to be bloodthirsty, and his tone made people feel cruel.

Zhou Wen, who is full of confidence, gradually realizes what is the barrier of class.

The contact with the Gu family these days made her realize that she is just a speck of dust in the mundane world, and she thinks she is different, but who can tell the difference when mixed in this world.

Looking into Gu Zhuoyan's eyes, Zhou Wen couldn't say anything. Gu Zhuoyan clearly understood what she was thinking, so why did he ask again.

Is it for humiliation?

Even if it was humiliation, Zhou Wen was not sure that he would not answer Gu Zhuoyan's question.

She felt her throat was dry, so she could only nod her head as an admission.

Unexpectedly, in return, Gu Zhuoyan sneered.

"Thank you Miss Zhou, but I, Gu, am not interested in you. In the future, don't have too much contact with the Gu family."

When Zhou Wen personally admitted her dream, Gu Zhuoyan personally shattered her dream.

Zhou Wen is not a person who loves to cry, but for some reason, Gu Zhuoyan's two or three words made her eye sockets heat up, and something hot was about to flow out.

She sniffed and swallowed the soreness in her throat, and then she spoke, her voice full of grievances, "Mr. Gu, I just like you, isn't that okay? And I'm going to accompany my aunt, and my aunt also Very happy."

Even if you can't see Gu Zhuoyan, being able to accompany someone close to him is another kind of companionship.

"I think what I said is clear enough." Zhou Wen's explanation did not shake Gu Zhuoyan's heart at all, but increased his disgust.

Zhou Wen's heart seemed to have sunk into the sea. She had never been so desperate as she is now.

"Are you... just so tired of me?"

As soon as Zhou Wen said this, he felt a pain in his heart.

But she never expected that when Gu Zhuoyan said "yes", she would have a strong feeling of suffocation.

"So, don't challenge my bottom line." Gu Zhuoyan approached Zhou Wen, his actions were not even half ambiguous, they were all threats.

The sound of the heels of his leather shoes stepping on the floor hit Zhou Wen's heart one after another, and her heart felt stuffy and painful, as if someone had pressed her head into the water and couldn't breathe.

After finishing speaking, Gu Zhuoyan immediately withdrew, brushed his fingers on the front of his front, straightened his back, and walked directly to the door.

The moment Gu Zhuoyan turned around, Zhou Wen's tears could no longer be held back, flowing down his cheeks, dripping from his chin, and finally hitting the floor heavily.

There was a sound of opening and closing the door at the door, and the room returned to calm, as quiet as if everything that happened before was a dream.

If the pain in his heart wasn't so real, Zhou Wen would have wondered if Gu Zhuoyan had ever been here.

Zhou Wen, who had no strength in the first place, really lost his strength, and collapsed on the floor like a puddle of mud, completely soulless.

She had never known Gu Zhuoyan before, she only knew that he was good at writing suspense novels, but she never knew that he himself was as frightening as the killers he described.

Her nerves have collapsed, but her body is still trembling instinctively.

The whimpering sound flowed out from between Zhou Wen's fingers, flowing and echoing in the room.

Gu Zhuoyan has always been cruel, and she is already kind to Zhou Wen.It may be precisely because of this that she violated Gu Zhuoyan's wishes again and again.

"Mr. Gu, return home or go to the hotel?" Zuo Yan filled this role when the driver was not around.

Gu Zhuoyan put his finger on his lips, looked at the night outside the window, was silent for two seconds, and then said: "Go to Tang Yue's house."

Zuo Yan understood in his heart that he must be looking for Bai Yisheng.

In order to show his favor to Tang Yue, Zuo Yan didn't move his body, and typed a string of words on the screen with his fingers briskly, "President Gu will go to your house immediately."

"Why don't you leave?" Gu Zhuoyan didn't move, his eyes didn't shift an inch, he was just dissatisfied with Zuo Yan's dawdling.

Zuo Yan was so frightened that he immediately stuffed the phone into his pocket, "Right away."

Tang Yue didn't see Zuo Yan's news until 10 minutes later. She didn't know where they came from and where they went now. Are they coming soon?
"Ah? Now, where have you been?" Tang Yue replied immediately.

The vibration of the mobile phone let Zuo Yan know that there was new news, but he didn't dare to read it, and he couldn't read it. The most important thing to drive is to concentrate.

Seeing that Zuo Yan didn't reply, Tang Yue also guessed that he might be on the way.

She just took a shower and wanted to wait a while before drying her hair, but her wet appearance is not suitable for seeing people.

"Tang Yue? Do you use the bathroom? If not, I've taken a shower?" Through a door, Bai Yisheng turned up the volume and asked Tang Yue.

Tang Yue took out a dry towel and sucked the moisture from her hair from top to bottom. She opened the door, stopped Bai Yisheng and said, "Don't, wash it later."

Bai Yisheng had already packed up his change of clothes, and upon hearing Zhou Wen's words, he asked, "Do you still need it? Then I'll wait."

"Hey! Wait." Bai Yisheng was about to go back to the room and wait for a while, but Zhou Wen stopped her again, "Go and wash, I don't need it."

Bai Yisheng watched her stop and agree for a while, and really couldn't understand what she was thinking.