exclusive marriage

Chapter 50 Zuocheng Interview
It's inexplicable, this person must be interested in Guan Yu, but he is so protective, it's really unbearable.

Guan Yu's upper limit of behavior has been given to Zuo Cheng, he deserves it!

Guan Ai gloats nonsensically.

I have to say that Cheng Xinzhi is a gentleman with no arrogance. To use an ancient poem to describe him, Moshang is like a jade, and he speaks silently: "Speaking loudly should give you a headache."

Guan Ai frowned, his arrogance faded away because of the words that seemed to be concerned at most, he put away the thorns all over his body, and stretched out his hand to rub his forehead.He muttered in his mouth: "It really hurts." His eyes were sore from the pain, and he suddenly felt very wronged, and immediately looked at Cheng Xinzhi with barking eyes, "You have seen it, such a big bruise, why can't Guan Yu see it?" Woolen cloth?"

She even pulled her hair back on purpose, wanting to see Guan Yu's reaction, but there was no reaction, maybe Guan Yu didn't notice it at all.Right, Guan Yu is not pampering her like she said.

Cheng Xinzhi blurted out: "You are not her."

Maybe she just couldn't save her face, maybe she was just too angry, maybe it was just because the lights were too dim... Cheng Xinzhi inexplicably found a lot of reasons, and for some reason, he used every reason before Maybe, she shouldn't be a heartless person , This kind of thinking is deeply rooted in him deliberately.

Guan Ai sneered: "You're not her either." Her eyes were moist, she didn't blink, her eyes were hazy with mist, and her lips were dizzy with sourness, "I even pushed my hair back on purpose, but she still turned a blind eye, who wants her to fight?" It's jade."

She didn't care about it, and she didn't regret it, she deserved Guan Yu's trouble.Guan Ai thought that as long as Guan Yu could ask "Is there any injury, and whether the forehead hurts?", she would give up and surrender, but Guan Yu never asked a question from the beginning to the end.

Family love is indeed a piece of thin paper, which can be broken with a poke.And it cannot be added or subtracted, if there is, there is, if there is no, there is nothing, there is never a gray area.

Cheng Xinzhi remained silent, feeling inexplicably sore in his heart, and he didn't know why.

Guan Ai raised his head, looked at the light with his eyes open, and said in an uncontrollable hoarse voice, "It hurts so much that tears are about to fall."

Who said that when you want to cry, you should raise your head and look at a high place, then the tears will flow back, why is it useless?Knowing how to lie, Guan Ai decided not to believe these nonsensical sayings anymore.Despite disbelief, she looked up.

The light shone on Guan Ai's face, it was very bright, but it still looked dark.Cheng Xinzhi stared blankly at Guan Ai, crystal liquid was dripping from the corner of her eyes.

Does it hurt that much?It should be... Cheng Xinzhi thought.

At night, it was extremely quiet, maybe because someone who has always been noisy was quiet.

After a long time, Guan Ai wiped his face and turned his head: "Damn, why hasn't your car arrived yet? It's so late, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

Cheng Xinzhi smiled: "Soon."

This is just like her, Guan Ai is not naturally suitable for being sad.

"Hurry up, it's been so long, I won't take your car to the car fan fair." Guan Ai's imagination was extremely rich.

Cheng Xinzhi was silent and did not agree.

This is you, even if you have the same face as Guan Yu, but it is Guan Ai.

This way there will be no confusion.

It's been a long night, someone waited anxiously and felt aggrieved: this is a ride, why not find another way.

The day in June was sultry and gloomy, and the rain, which had not yet fallen, was approaching.

The towering real estate is connected to the cloudy sky, and it is hard to tell whether the building is tall or the sky is sinking.

The crowds on the street were sparse, and it was really not suitable to go out in this kind of weather that could rain at any time.

Downstairs, the tall stairs extend all the way to the road, and the black Haojue stops.

Inside the car, a pair of hands that were too beautiful to be real caught Guan Yu's eyes unexpectedly. The beauty of a work of art always catches people at first sight.Guan Yu smiled and walked slowly.The long and slightly curly hair was scattered casually, messed up by the wind, and it was beautiful.The lavender skirt is swaying.

Guan Yu smiled lightly: "Here we come."

Just like the poet's words: one smile will captivate the city, and another smile will captivate the country.

Just can't get a person's eyes.

Zuo Cheng nodded slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Yes."

Zuo Cheng's face is very handsome, with that kind of unruly heroism, but when everyone sees him, they always ignore his appearance, because those cool eyes are more silent and cloudy than this rainy day.

Getting used to this thing is really powerless, Guan Yu got used to Zuo Cheng's indifference so easily, and can already continue to smile gently without any grievances: "The director has been looking forward to it since the morning, saying that this exclusive can't be sloppy. It's embarrassing that I've been waiting here for over an hour."

How long?Guan Yu didn't count, because the time is always getting slower and slower, and the longer you wait, the longer it is, but it is definitely more than an hour.It was a very long process from the first rising of the sun to the setting of the horizon and the cover of dark clouds, but Guan Yu felt unprecedentedly excited.This kind of Guan Yu really doesn't look like himself, Guan Yu readily accepts it.

She has found the person who made him lose himself.

Guan Yu's obsessive eyes can fall on Zuo Cheng so unscrupulously, a large part of the reason is that Zuo Cheng never looked at her from the beginning to the end."There's a meeting in the morning," he said.

She smiled, her phoenix eyes rippling: "Is this explaining to me?"

Still cold, as if it doesn't matter: "As you like."

She still smiled, but slightly bitter, obviously disappointed, she didn't feel the need to hide it: "You can't say yes? You really don't understand the taste. Has anyone ever said that you are not good at pandering."

Guan Yu thought it was a little funny, why did he use the word 'interest'? Without emotion, there was no interest, not to mention the word itself was funny to Zuocheng.

He replied, lukewarm: "There are not a few."

It's just that there are not a few people who can't afford his catering, but the people he wants to give to are disdainful. Dujiang Xiachu is one, no matter how much he caters, he can't fit in.

Guan Yu took it for granted, a bit playful: "That's right, you really don't need to cater to others." She followed his footsteps, not daring to take a step too fast, and unwilling to take a step too slowly. Despite the distance, she was within reach, "The interview is about to happen." It's started, let me know in advance, is there anything I can't ask? I'm afraid I'm breaking the rules."

That kind of distance, neither far nor near, is the boundary between strangeness and familiarity.She could smell the smell of him that made her throb, but it was actually tasteless, Zuo Cheng didn't like cologne, but she could smell it, it belonged to Zuo Cheng.

Slightly pursing his lips, pondering for a moment, Zuo Chenghui: "Except for emotions, everything is fine."

His feelings?Does wishful thinking count?Does being cautious and careful count?

Guan Yu's smile was unrestrained, and a bit of melancholy was added, between his brows, he couldn't let go: "The director should be disappointed, this is the topic with the most potential, and it is definitely the topic that most women are most interested in. "

(End of this chapter)