The ex-wife with a high price, Gu Shao's favorite

Chapter 426 I'm Helping You Drive Mosquitoes

Chapter 426 I'm Helping You Drive Mosquitoes

Xu Dong leaned on the back of his chair, "Mr. Gu, I will give you the land in the south of the city, but I will join in when the time comes."

"no problem."

"Mr. Gu is refreshing!"

The two clink glasses.

After a meal, she ate almost all the dishes.She just kept her head down and ate the food, she couldn't understand business matters.

They were busy discussing business, and basically didn't move their chopsticks.

Xu Dong stood up and toasted: "Mr. Gu, come, I wish us a happy cooperation and develop the land in the south of the city to make a lot of money together!"

Gu Tingsheng raised his glass to clink with him.

After leaving the private room, Dong Xu was supported by the secretary. He leaned on the secretary, feeling a little drunk, "Mr. Gu, see you later."

"Ah."

Han Yiren saw Xu Dong leave with his arms around the female secretary. His arms were still around the female secretary's waist, and he put his arms on her hips from time to time.

From this point of view, it is estimated that the relationship with the female secretary is unclear.

"What are you looking at? You're so absorbed in watching." Gu Tingsheng followed her gaze.

Han Yiren looked away, "It's nothing. You didn't eat much, you just drank. Would you like something to eat?"

Gu Tingsheng held Han Yiren in his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed her against the wall beside him, "I want to eat what you made."

"I made it? Didn't you say that I made dark dishes? Are you drunk?" Han Yiren looked at him suspiciously. It's not that he didn't know her food, but it was simply hard to swallow.She doesn't take the initiative to mention cooking now, because it is really horrible.

"I'm wide awake."

"But I don't know how to do it. I guess you'll be starving if you do it well."

"Will the next article be okay?"

"Well, this will." With instant noodles as a condiment, she can do it well.Simple and convenient.

"Then this, go home and cook noodles." Gu Tingsheng walked away with Han Yiren in his arms.

"Gu Tingsheng, are you drunk?" Han Yiren asked again uncertainly, "Are you sure you want to eat the noodles I cooked?"

"I'm not drunk, but I'm sober enough to tell you that I want to eat the noodles you cooked."

"Okay." As long as you don't dislike it.

The only thing she can handle is noodles.

Han Yiren didn't let him drive, let him sit in the co-pilot, and she drove.

Back in Gu's house, Han Yiren had just turned off the ignition when he turned around and saw that he was asleep.

Han Yiren unbuttoned his seat belt, leaned closer to him, and stared at him quietly.

I fell asleep so quickly, I guess I was very tired.

He has so much work and entertainment every day, and the workload is heavy, but he never comes home late.

Han Yiren looked at his perfect side face and stared at him for a long time, never getting tired of it.

She was about to straighten up and get out of the car when he opened his eyes and put his hand around her neck.

"Han Yiren, you are looking at me." It was not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

"I see a mosquito on your face, I'll help you drive it away." With wide eyes open, Han Yiren stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, as if trying to drive away the mosquito.

How could Gu Tingsheng believe such a poor excuse, he leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "Fake."

Han Yiren withdrew his hand, "Believe it or not."

She wouldn't admit she was peeking at him anyway.

If he found out, he would definitely be narcissistic for a long time.

Of course you can't tell him.

"We're home, get out of the car as soon as you wake up." Han Yiren said softly.

"Han Yi people."

"Ok?"

"Next time, look at it openly." Gu Tingsheng had a smile on his lips, and he opened the door to get out of the car.

Han Yiren felt a group of crows flying over his head.

(End of this chapter)

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