Peninsula: My girlfriend is ACE

Chapter 122
"Wait here for me, don't leave!"

Gu Cheng sent Jung Soo-yeon to the door of the hotel, watched her get off the car and was about to leave, when she saw her lying on the window of the car and said something.

Not knowing why, he could only nod his head and drive the car into the parking space next to him.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd.

After waiting for a few minutes, he saw a small figure at the door of the hotel, who seemed to be carrying a small bag in his hand.

"Although your car looks cool, it's really hard to find it among a group of SUVs!"

"That's good too!"

"this is for you!"

"what?"

Gu Cheng hesitantly took the small bag that Jung Soo-yeon handed over, as if it contained some dangerous goods.

His actions made Jung Soo Yeon laugh.

When you hit someone in the evening, why didn't you see such a cautious expression?
"Medical alcohol, the wound on your hand is a bit big, even if you don't bandage it, you have to disinfect it!"

"Going back to the hotel, and at the restaurant just now, you should have only washed it with clean water, right? Bacterial infections are prone to occur."

"Nei, Nuna didn't blame me, just do it casually."

Gu Cheng was silent for a while, then put the small bag on the co-pilot.

"When you go back, remember to take medicine and have a good rest at night." Jessica Jessica didn't mention that matter again, but told Gu Cheng carefully, "Remember to pick me up tomorrow morning, I also want to see your and Mr. Eiffel's works."

"Inside."

"Then go back quickly!"

Jung Soo-yeon took two steps back and patted Bugatti's ear.

boom.
The sound of the engine roared twice at the entrance of the hotel, and the car quickly disappeared from Zheng Xiuyan's sight.

The air waves brought by the sports car curled up her loose hair.

Shaking her head, Jung Soo-yeon, who didn't know what was going on in her mind, also turned and walked into the hotel.
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In the Arc de Triomphe Hotel, Gu Cheng, who had been busy for a long time, lay down on the big soft bed again.

Stretching out the back of his right hand, he stared blankly at the wound.

After wiping with medical disinfectant alcohol, there is still a faint tingling sensation.

If I had known earlier, I would not have painted it!
If you don't paint it, you will be scolded, right?
Thinking, thinking, he suddenly thought of another question.

What is Zheng Xiujing's attitude towards that horse-faced man?

So, with strength in his waist and abdomen, he sat up straight from the bed and took the phone.

Gu Cheng: Xiujing, Ouba has a question I want to ask you.

Jessica Jung: What's the problem?
With a ding-dong sound, Gu Cheng, who was already a little drowsy, was awakened. Looking at the phone, he found that the screen had just turned off.

Look at the time, it is twelve o'clock in the evening in Paris, and it should be around seven o'clock in the morning in Seoul.

Oh Soo-jin shouldn't have gone to bed that early, why did she wake up at this hour?
Before he could reply to the message, Zheng Xiujing's video call came over.

"Oppa!"

"Xiujing, do you have something to do today? Woke up so early!"

"We're going to climb a mountain, so get out early!"

"Ah..." Gu Cheng's doubts were instantly resolved, no wonder Zheng Xiujing was wearing sportswear at the moment!
"What question does Oppa want to ask me?"

"Well"

Gu Cheng thought about it carefully for a while, and then slowly said the question he had considered for a long time.

As for the fact that he beat the other party dizzily, it was mentioned lightly.

"Ouba beat you well!"

Well, those who tried their best to cover up, were instead focused on.

However, she did know Zheng Xiujing's true attitude.

"Xiujing, let that kid show you the back of his hand!"

Zheng Yuanshuo's voice sounded at the right time, making Gu Cheng's expression instantly a little unnatural.

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, he looks at the back of his right hand with a guilty conscience.

"Ouba, you are not injured, are you?"

"No way, how is it possible!" Gu Cheng laughed, "I learned boxing from my uncle!"

"Then Oppa, show me the back of your hand!"

The change in Gu Cheng's expression was seen by Zheng Xiujing, there is a problem!
There was no other way, Gu Cheng could only put his left hand under the camera.

"And then the right hand."

Oh Soo-jin had a sweet smile on her face, but what she said made Gu Cheng tremble with fear.

Just as he was about to stretch out his right hand, he suddenly thought of his side, but at night, the light was not good.

So, I changed the side of my left hand and put it under the lens.

In order not to be discovered, he deliberately zoomed out the camera a little bit.

"Boy, the back of your hand looks the same as the palm?"

Zheng Yuanshuo's big face suddenly appeared on the screen, shattering his dream of getting away with it.

"Ouba!!!"

When the miserable back of her right hand appeared under the camera, Oh Soo Jung let out a scream, distressed and angry at the same time.

It's already like this, but he still refuses to tell himself.

Now she can't wait to appear next to Gu Cheng and teach him a good lesson.

"A momentary mistake, the fist missed and hit the stone slab on the ground." Gu Cheng knew in his heart that everything he said was wrong at the moment, so he could only explain with a smirk, "It's actually a skin injury, it looks serious but it's nothing serious .”

"Why doesn't Oppa go to the hospital to treat the wound?"

"What if there is a bacterial infection?"

"Kenchana, I've already been disinfected, and there will be no problem."

Seeing that there was a suspicion of a small pearl falling from the corner of Oh Soo-jin's eye, Gu Cheng was not fooled, and said very seriously that there was really no major wound.

Zheng Yuanshuo was listening from the side. If Zheng Xiujing cried because of herself, would she still have a way to survive after returning home?

"When you come back, I'll check again!"

"Inside, inside!"

"There will be another time."

"There will be no next time!"

"Ouba just remember it, this time for O'Neill's sake, I'll let you go!"

After hearing Gu Cheng's assurance, Zheng Xiujing nodded in satisfaction, since she was not around at the moment anyway, she let him go first.

It's getting late, so I won't disturb her dear Ouba's sleep.

After hanging up the video, a big rock hanging in Gu Cheng's heart fell down.

Zheng Xiujing, as well as Zheng's father and Zheng's mother's attitude, have been very clear.

As for the one who was beaten, even though his back was leaning against Emperor Entertainment, he was not so worried.

The old Gu at home still has a bit of a thin face.

It's normal for people in the mixed society to have more friends!
No more thoughts in my mind, and I fell asleep soundly.

When I woke up again in the morning, I dazedly took out my mobile phone to see the time, and a national essence came out of my mouth.

Then he got up in a hurry, changed his clothes and took a shower.

beep beep beep beep
When he was at his busiest, the mobile phone got involved in an untimely manner.

"Nu Na, wait for me for a few minutes, I'll be there soon!"

Hastily picked up, hastily hung up.

Fortunately, when the suit came back last night, he asked the hotel staff to iron it, otherwise there would be no suitable clothes to wear right now.

In a hotel four kilometers away from the Arc de Triomphe Hotel, Jung Soo-yeon couldn't help smiling when she saw the call time of just a few seconds.

She managed to get up early, but Gu Cheng overslept and missed the appointed time.

I don't know if waiting for him to come to pick me up and then go over there will delay the time?

Unexpectedly, after finishing dressing, Gu Cheng sat in the car, looked at the sun already high in the sky, and let out a sigh of emotion.

Sleeping late is so comfortable!
(End of this chapter)