lonely city, lonely love

The long eyelashes kept shaking, concealing his uneasiness, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on in his heart at this time.The thin lips are slightly pursed, and the bright and clean teeth are looming.

Quiet, anything but quiet, is quiet.

In the underground parking lot, Gu Anfeng stood quietly, like a part of this place, like a mysterious ghost, ghostly, terrifying.

The phone kept ringing, as if it was killing his patience and torturing his extremely fragile ears.Gu Anfeng was a little overwhelmed, his palms were a little hot and warm.The phone vibrates constantly, and each vibration is transmitted to the brain through the cells in the palm.The brain cells inside seemed to be vibrating constantly.Something is constantly entangled and painful.

"Let's turn it off." Anxi said, unable to stand the constant vibration of the phone, the constant different numbers, and the constant quarrels from outside.Let every tactile nerve be placed in front of the magnifying glass, and every tiny touch becomes extra sensitive.

Gu Anfeng shook his head, lowering his eyes quietly: "Turning off the phone and not answering the phone are two different things."

Shutting down means that there is still a chance for this matter, and there will always be a moment when the machine is turned on.Not answering the phone is tantamount to telling the reporter that there is no room for tact in this matter, even if I see it, I will not answer it.

An Xi didn't understand and wanted to ask again, but Lu Xinning said, "You're right."

Gu Anfeng looked at Lu Xinning standing far away, and for some reason he looked like Sheng Xilan, with a neat suit, a tall and straight figure, and his facial features were hidden in the dark basement, indistinct, making them look even more similar.

Missing is a disease, and Gu Anfeng feels that every minute without Sheng Xilan is a kind of torture for him.This torture is morbid and irreversible.

Gu Anfeng didn't know what to do, his tone was extremely fragile, as if a gust of wind could break this person, Anxi had never seen such a fragile look: "Anxi, can you help me?"

"what happened to you?"

"I want to see Sheng Xilan."

Anxi couldn't answer, because he knew it was difficult, so he lowered his head and remained silent.This silence is also the most tormenting.

Gu Anfeng knew that this matter was simply too difficult for others.How could the Sheng family let him go so easily?

"Yes." Lu Xinning said suddenly, her eyes were secretive, and she couldn't hear the emotions in her tone, her slender legs approached Gu Anfeng, "But this matter, I need to wrong you."

Gu Anfeng knew that Lu Xining was very powerful, but he didn't expect to be so powerful. This man is like a well-hidden wolf, as long as he likes it, it will definitely be his.Will this kind of Lu Xinning and An Xi really last long?Gu Anfeng was so terrified that he didn't want to think about it, now he only had Sheng Xilan on his mind.

Lu Xinning arranged for Gu Anfeng to become a servant of the Sheng family.

The Sheng family is even bigger than Gu Anfeng imagined. There are countless rooms, a huge garden, a lawn, and even a golf course. Such a Sheng family must not tolerate a grain of sand.

Standing quietly in the kitchen, he brought the soup in his hand to the table, then stood quietly in the corner, holding his breath, fearing that his breathing would also cause unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, Sheng Zisu is not here.

The first one to come down was Sheng Xilan's mother, Mo Wenwan, as her name suggests, she is a very gentle woman, wearing a retro slim cheongsam, and wearing not too gorgeous, but definitely expensive jewelry, no more, no less , just right, it looks particularly good-looking in the hand.

"Yunchen, soup is boiling in the kitchen today, hurry up and have a drink." The voice was also soft and soft, and he got up gently, drank the soup for a night, and then put it on the table gracefully, smiling at Sheng Yunchen who was on the side Said, "Your company business all day long, can't you accompany me for a drink?"

Gu Anfeng had never seen such a mother before, she was gentle, just like a Jiangnan woman, a lady of every family.Ms. Gu's method has always been, whether you like to drink or not, if you don't drink, you will fall down.Rough and not feminine at all.

Mo Wenwan is like a canary, like a woman who lived in a mansion in ancient times, weak like a flower, extremely beautiful, every frown and smile is just right, no more, no less, even her voice is neither high nor low, Gentle and pleasant, a fabricated doll made by others.

Gentle has no soul of its own.

"Where's Xilan?" Seeing Sheng Yunchen coming alone, Mo Wenwan couldn't help asking, "You called Xilan back early in the morning without saying anything, and locked him on the second floor. What are you doing?" What's going on? Mom is coming over this afternoon, so what if Mom finds out?"

The blame is also so gentle, it doesn't mean to blame at all, it's more like acting like a baby to a man.

"What do you know?" Sheng Yunchen sat down impatiently, and slapped the document on the table heavily, causing the servants on the side to lower their heads suddenly in fright, not daring to speak out.

The Sheng family's family rules are very strict.

"What do you mean?" Mo Wenwan seemed a little angry, she sat on the chair and patted the table lightly, her gentle voice was not sharp at all, Gu Anfeng felt that Mo Wenwan should be that kind, A woman who is factory-set with a gentle attribute will never be really angry no matter what.

"Your son is a big celebrity now." Gu Anfeng never thought that Sheng Yunchen would talk like this in the way he spoke.Probably only those closest to him would talk like this.

"What's wrong with Xilan?" Mo Wenwan immediately asked, and said with concern, "Mother Zhang, Mother Zhang."

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" A kind and amiable old lady came over, she stood not far from the dining table and didn't come close. This is the rule of a big family, you can't get close to the dining table.

"Bring some to Xilan to eat. I haven't eaten for a day. I must be very hungry."

"Who allowed you." Sheng Yunchen put the bowl heavily on the table, without any smile on his majestic face, he was completely different from the amiable Sheng Yunchen that Gu Anfeng saw.

Zhang Ma was so frightened that she lowered her head and dared not speak.

Gu Anfeng had only seen this kind of scene on TV. It turns out that the life of the big family has never changed because of the passage of time, and it has always been like this.

In a daze, Gu Anfeng felt that he had time-traveled.

"Do you want Xilan to be so hungry? The child hasn't eaten for a day, even if you have something important to do, you can't starve him."