The president's domineering pet: May you love you forever

Gu Yanti slept for a whole afternoon, and when she woke up, it was already sunset, the sunset dyed the sky red, and the colorful clouds shone brightly.

It is a pleasant thing to stand on the balcony and look into the distance.

It is also very happy to watch the sunset with the one you love.

Gu Yanti stretched, she thought too much.

Shaking her head, she turned around and was about to sit in the gazebo downstairs, but bumped into the arms of the person who suddenly appeared behind her.

The familiar masculine smell at the end of the nose made Gu Yanti know that it was Song Jingchen even without looking up.

Just as Gu Yanti was about to struggle, Song Jingchen had already pushed her away first, and said in his mouth, "Why are you so careless? If you hit a steel pillar, see if you can still have your pretty nose?"

Gu Yanti raised her hand to touch her nose, her brows were slightly frowned, the bump just now did hurt her nose, it was probably red.

"It's not necessarily that the steel pillar is harder than yours." Gu Yanti muttered nonchalantly. She thought Song Jingchen would not hear it, but she didn't expect it. As soon as she finished speaking, Song Jingchen smiled and asked: "Is there such a thing?" Is it great?"

Gu Yanti lowered her head and bit her tongue in embarrassment, and then she thought of something. She looked up at Song Jingchen and exclaimed, "Why are you in my bedroom?"

Song Jingchen said naturally: "I just came in from the door. I knocked on the door. I guess you didn't hear it."

Gu Yanti was angry, she stepped back until her waist was pressed against the guardrail, took a deep breath and said, "Do you think this is appropriate for you?"

A few days ago, she deliberately avoided herself, but now she took the initiative to break into her room, Gu Yanti really couldn't figure out what Song Jingchen wanted to do!

She hoped that the two of them would no longer have any intersection.

Song Jingchen naturally understood what Gu Yanti meant, and he also knew that no matter what kind of contact they had at the moment, it was inappropriate.

However, he was desperate to find out if there was something wrong with what he had just discovered, and the first thing he needed to do was get a sample of her DNA.

Yes, they missed a very important thing, Yanyan's DNA test, which is the only strong evidence that can confirm whether she is his sister, but it was forgotten by all of them before!

Originally, he came in to see if there was any hair she had fallen out in the room, but he didn't expect that she had already woken up.

"You have a fallen leaf on your head, it should have just blown here."

Regarding what Song Jingchen said suddenly, Gu Yanti raised her hand suspiciously and patted her hair, but nothing fell off.

"It should be stuck, let me help you." After finishing speaking, Song Jingchen approached her, raised his hand to smooth one out quietly, but saw one lying on her shoulder.

Holding the hair in his hand, Song Jingchen took a step back, "Okay, I'll go out first, you want to see the scenery or go downstairs, it's up to you."

Before Gu Yanti could react, Song Jingchen left the bedroom.

With the sound of the door closing softly, Gu Yanti suddenly came back to her senses.

For Song Jingchen's coming and going for no reason, Gu Yanti felt it was very weird, but she was relieved.

Song Jingchen returned to his study and called his assistant Guan Kun to come over to collect samples.

Guan Kun didn't know all the actions of the boss until after noon, and also understood the importance and confidentiality of the matter. He didn't understand the war between the rich and powerful, and he didn't need him to understand, as long as he could be loyal to the boss and keep his mouth shut about things that needed to be kept secret. can.

However, as a subordinate who has followed the boss for many years, he deeply feels that the boss is not easy.

Others may think that he is magnificent and lofty, but they don't know what he has experienced and what he is suffering.