I Was Wrong, Please Don't Leave Me

Su Jinyu paused slightly, and subconsciously stopped, but the man had already entered the elevator by rubbing his shoulder.

Su Jinyu frowned instinctively as a strange feeling came over her heart.

Gu Peilang kept looking towards the elevator, and after seeing Su Jinyu appearing, his hand on the armrest tightened slightly.

As if sensing his gaze, the man looked up at him.

"Didn't you go to the hospital?"

After Su Jinyu walked in, Gu Peilang slightly raised his head and looked at him.His dark and deep eyes are like the summer night sky.

The man pushed him in, the corners of his lips raised: "Assistant Liu is here, I'll come and find you."

"Pei Lang, did I interrupt your work?" After entering the door, Su Jinyu saw the stack of documents on the desk of the other party, and spoke belatedly.

Gu Peilang manipulated the wheelchair and turned around, looked at the corners of his lips that were flattened, and shook his head: "No."

Hearing the man's answer, Su Jinyu laughed again. He squatted down in front of the man and put his hands on the man's knee.

"I asked Butler Zhang to move all your things to the master bedroom."

Gu Peilang looked down at him, his crow feather-like eyelashes trembling slightly.

Su Jinyu: "Anyway, the two of us are sleeping together. Your room is too small and the lighting is not good. It's uncomfortable to live in."

Gu Peilang didn't speak, and his expression didn't change much.

Su Jinyu glanced at him carefully, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Of course, the main reason is that the bed is not big enough..."

Gu Peilang: "..."

"up to you."

"You can play by yourself first. If you are bored, you can go out for a walk. I still have work."

The man turned around and didn't look at him. There was no emotion in his deep and cold voice, but a tinge of red crept up from his ears under the tips of his hair.

Su Jinyu was in a good mood watching it, and could only pounce on him and take a sip.

"No need, you are busy with your work, I will stay here with you."

Hearing his cheerful voice, Gu Peilang didn't say anything, and started to deal with work matters.

The chip problem has not been solved yet, and a rare metal is missing from the material from which the chip is made.And this kind of metal can only be purchased abroad through special channels.

Shang Yi's visit today is for this matter.

The man looked at the computer screen in front of him, twirled the pen between his slender fingers, and then stopped.

The cooperation between the two companies, Shang and Gu, originally took advantage of Gu's, but Shang didn't seem to care about his loss at all, and even rushed to help when he learned that the chip had an accident.

The tip of the sterling silver pen touched the snow-white paper, and a dot of ink fell.

Gu Peilang lowered his eyes, and wrote his name neatly on the signature place.

It seems that Shang Yi really needs this chip...

At noon, Su Jinyu and Gu Peilang had lunch together in the company cafeteria.

When he pushed the man to appear at the cafeteria door, the scene was silent for a moment.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on the two of them in unison.To be precise, it fell on Su Jinyu.

It's no secret that the eldest son of the Su family married their president. The problem is that the two have been married for three years, and the number of times they saw the president's wife is very few.

Su Jinyu looked around the spacious and bright restaurant, not paying any attention to the gazes of those people on him.

He bent down to get close to the man's ear, asked in a low voice what he wanted to eat, nodded after getting an answer of "anything is okay", found a quiet corner with a good view and settled him down, and then turned around to pick up the meal.

Those curious gazes followed Su Jinyu's figure all the time.

The temperature in the restaurant dropped suddenly, and the few staff members who were closer to the seat chosen by Su Jinyu saw the gloomy face of their president, and hurried away with the plate in front of them.

Su Jinyu picked a few stir-fried dishes according to the man's taste, and then brought a small cup of soup. When he came back, he found that there were no people around them.

Gu Peilang sat there expressionlessly in a black suit, exuding an aura of not being close to strangers.

Su Jinyu's heart throbbed for a moment, as if he saw the man sitting in the night and letting the darkness and loneliness swallow him up.

"I am back."

Su Jinyu smiled and walked over, Gu Peilang looked up at him when he heard the voice, the gloom around him faded away like a tide, as if it never existed.

"I don't know if there are any delicious ones made by the cook at home, so I just took some."

Su Jinyu smiled and sat down next to the man, and then served him vegetables.

"Drink some soup to warm your stomach first."

Gu Peilang looked at the chicken soup with red dates and goji berries floating in front of his eyes, and took a sip of it with a calm expression.

"Is it good?" Su Jinyu looked at him.

Without the weird medicinal smell at home, the soup and ingredients are very fresh.

Gu Peilang: "Not as delicious as yours."

"Really?" Su Jinyu bent his eyes and leaned over to take a sip from the man's hand, "I'll try it."

"It's really not as delicious as what I make." He smacked his lips, his tone a little proud.

Gu Peilang nodded calmly: "Well, let's eat first."

"Okay." Su Jinyu should be obedient.

After eating, the two returned to the office. In the middle, Gu Peilang went out for a meeting. When he came back, Su Jinyu had already fallen asleep on the sofa hugging the pillow.

At that time, the sunlight outside the window was just right, and it softly poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, wrapping the sofa completely.

The back of the sofa chair blocked the golden light, isolated a peaceful world, and gently wrapped the person in his arms.

Behind Gu Peilang was the secretary who was temporarily working for Liu Qi, and was reporting the operation of various branches. Suddenly, he saw his president raised his hand to signal her to stop.

The secretary closed her mouth subconsciously, followed the man's line of sight, and saw the man lying on the sofa sound asleep.

"You go down first." Gu Peilang glanced at him sideways, his deep and cold voice deliberately lowered, as if he was afraid of waking up the people inside.

"Okay President." The secretary nodded, and when he turned to leave, the eight-centimeter-high heel barely made a sound on the floor.

Gu Peilang waited until the other party left, then controlled the wheelchair and walked in.

The slight sound of a lock resounding in the quiet room.

Gu Peilang slowly came to the sofa, his quiet eyes fell on the man, with a gentleness like water after the coldness of work faded away.

The scene in front of him seemed to overlap with the scene many days ago, and the other party was also lying on the sofa and fell asleep waiting for him to come back.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the office was a little low, and the sleeping person seemed to feel the attack of the coolness, and unconsciously hugged the pillow in his arms, trying to absorb a little warmth.

Gu Peilang raised his hand to touch the man's cool cheek, and then unbuttoned his suit.