Fu Shao's hidden marriage sweet wife

Looking at the woman standing in front of them casually, without even pausing for a second or thinking carefully to identify them, Gu Shizheng said in a neither high nor low mood, "I don't know."

"Let me just say it." The short-haired girl smiled and said, "Then ignore her, let's go, by the way, Miss, I heard that there is a restaurant that has pretty good desserts, why not us..."

"Miss Gu." Seeing that they ignored her and were about to leave, Song Weiruo reminded, "Don't you remember, we ran into each other in the elevator a few days ago, and I bumped into you by accident."

After she mentioned it, Gu Shizheng's mind slowly came to the picture.

She raised her eyebrows lightly, "So?"

What does it matter whether you have seen it or not?
"I'm sorry about what happened last time." Song Weiruo smiled appropriately, "It's rare to meet you here today. If it's convenient, can I buy you something to eat as an apology?"

The other girls beside Gu Shizheng couldn't help but look at her.

She was dressed very ordinary, and the sum of her whole body was estimated to be only a few hundred yuan. No matter how you looked at it, she was more than a little different from them.

The other girls glanced at her up and down, "Forget it, it's extravagant and wasteful to treat us to eat on your terms, so don't break the fee."

Song Weiruo didn't seem to notice their contempt, and still smiled decently, "If it's dessert, I can still afford it."

"What we're going to do is..."

"okay."

Gu Shizheng interrupted them suddenly.

The other girls were silent and looked at her.

Gu Shizheng then frowned at Song Weiruo and said, "I've already said that I don't mind what happened last time, and I didn't remember it at all. You don't need to take it to heart any more. You have to pay for it."

After that, she called the others, turned around and left.

Song Weiruo hastily stepped forward, and said tentatively, "Miss Gu, you don't seem to be in a good mood, is there something bothering you?"

Gu Shizheng's legs stopped, and he turned his head slightly, "I'm not in a good mood?"

During this period of time, although she was not interested in many things at all, at least she gave herself something to do every day. No one could tell that she was in a bad mood. Chi Nian who knew that she was not in a good mood was not in the cloud. city.

Well done, how could she tell that she was in a bad mood?
"I majored in micro-expression psychology in college." Song Weiruo smiled slightly, glanced up and down at her, and finally his eyes fell on her stunning face, "So I can see through a person's small gestures and demeanor, Guess the general mood of the other party."

Gu Shizheng frowned, but said nothing.

Song Weiruo looked at the other girls beside her, and then smiled at her, "We can meet for the second time, which means we are very destined. You have other friends by your side. I would like to treat you to something right now." It's a little interrupting, can you add a WeChat to make friends?"

Add a WeChat?

She continued, "If you have something that bothers you, maybe I can help you analyze it and clarify some questions."

Looking at her sincere appearance, Gu Shizheng was rather puzzled, "This seems to be the second time we have met?"

Song Weiruo understood what she meant, "I just think that you and Miss Gu are very destined, and I want to get to know you and make friends."

The short-haired girl sneered, "Not everyone can make friends with the eldest lady. If you want us to take you to play, at least you have to see how much you are, whether you are qualified?"

"Of course, I have no identity or background, and I can't squeeze into the upper class and I can't blend into your circle." If Song Wei said the previous sentence to the short-haired girl, she paused, then looked at Gu Shizheng again just then, The tone was a bit more polite, "If Ms. Gu also thinks that I am not qualified to be your friend, then take it as my interruption, sorry."

Gu Shizheng has no shortage of friends.

There are Chi Nian who are intimate, and there are a lot of unintentional ones.

One more is not too much, and one less is not too little.

Although Gu Shizheng relied on her status to do whatever she wanted, in fact, she really didn't pay much attention to status.

What's more, it's just adding a WeChat, what a small thing.

Not long after, Song Weiruo stood at the same spot, looking at the back of Gu Shizheng leaving surrounded by others.