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Chapter 391 Mr. Shen: "Talk to me well!"

"I won't go!" Jiang Chunhe kicked his little feet backwards.

It doesn't matter if you kick your legs.

A kick landed on Shen Chaosheng's chest. Shen Chaosheng didn't expect that she would kick him, so he was caught off guard for a while, staggered half a step and fell to the ground.

In his 31 years of life, he was kicked down for the first time.

Shen Chaosheng coughed twice, stood up pretending to be serious, and patted Jiang Chunhe's head with his big palm.

"Mrs. Shen," he pressed his body down, his magnetic voice pressed against her ear, and the ending rose, "Do you think I will lose my temper for the rest of my life?"

"Don't touch me today, I'll have tomorrow morning—uh!"

Strong kisses, surging.

When Jiang Chunhe woke up the next day, it was already noon, and Shen Chaosheng had already left.

Even though this man still has a bit of conscience, the same school asked her for leave before leaving.

Jiang Chunhe got out of bed, went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, and saw that there were marks all over his creamy white neck.

Ahhhhhhhh!

This bastard!

How can she go out these days? !
Shen Chaosheng, who was on a business trip, called Jiang Chunhe N times, but she didn't answer in anger.

The more she didn't answer the phone, the more absent-minded he was when he was working outside.

Just kept fighting.

Persistence and patience are two of his best qualities.

I don't know how many times I called, but Shen Chaosheng was planning to fly back to see her, and the call was connected.

"What are you doing?!"

"Are you up? Have you eaten?"

"none of your business?!"

Shen Chaosheng: "Talk to me well."

"I've given you a lot of face by answering your call, okay?!"

"If you speak well, bring a gift, otherwise you don't."

"...Husband, I want CC's lipstick."

"Well, I see." Shen Chaosheng's voice softened a little, and he asked Nuan Jiangchunhe a few words, telling her to be good these two days.

"Stop rambling, go get busy!"

Jiang Chunhe hung up the phone first.

*
Now that Gu Qingfeng has Xu Zhengdong by his side, Xu Zhengdong is always chattering in Gu Qingfeng's ear, talking nonsense and nonsense, but he doesn't think he is noisy.

Getting used to it is really a terrible thing, Gu Qingfeng felt that he got used to Xu Zhengdong.

"President Gu?"

A sweet female voice brought back Gu Qingfeng's thoughts.

In the box of the bar, sitting opposite Gu Qingfeng is a woman with delicate makeup.

The woman's facial features are exquisite, and the narrow and long corners of her eyes are traced by delicate eyeliner.

Gu Qingfeng doesn't like women whose eyes are too dark, especially in the middle of the night.

"Sorry, I was just distracted."

The way Gu Qingfeng sipped his wine and lowered his brows caught the woman's eyes.

The woman rested her chin on one hand, tilted her head slightly and smiled at him, "You've been distracted since I first came in. Why, are you thinking about someone?"

Gu Qingfeng shook his head lightly, hooked his lips, "Miss Huang, why don't we—"

"Oh! Don't call me Miss Huang, I'm so born, right?"

The woman interrupted Gu Qingfeng, opened a bottle of beer with a wine opener, and drank a couple of sips by herself.

"Hey, if you have someone in your heart, you'd better go. As for me, I don't like men who don't have me in their hearts."

Gu Qingfeng didn't speak, and put his hands crossed on the table.

"Let's talk about work. I wonder if Huang's Group knows anything about our Chunfeng Group."

"Hey - no way, you actually talked about work with me in the middle of the night, don't you want to spoil the fun."

The woman picked at her fingernails, and said mockingly, "You look pretty good, so I barely spared time to meet you. If you say anything else that I don't like, I'll leave."

Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Then what does Miss Huang like to hear?"

What the hell question is this.

Why is this man like an idiot!
She stopped flicking her nails, and her eyes fell on Gu Qingfeng's face again.

"There must not be many people in life who like a dull person like you. You may have someone you like, but I guess that person definitely doesn't like you. Am I right?"

Gu Qingfeng pursed his lips, but did not answer the woman's words. He thought of Shen Yudie, whom he couldn't love.

After a while he spoke:
"Are all divorced women so sharp-eyed?"

"Hey, you don't think I'm Huang Zheng, do you?"

"Aren't you?" Gu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows.

"Pfft..." The woman smiled playfully, "Huang Zheng is my aunt, and I'm her niece. My name is Huang Lulu. My aunt gave me your business card because she saw that I've been single for too long."

Gu Qingfeng: "..."

How his business card got into the hands of Huang Zheng's niece, he really didn't know the twists and turns during the period.

"Okay! I think you are Tang Seng, and you don't know the taste of meat anymore! Follow me tonight, and I will show you a different world!"

As Huang Lulu said, she slapped the table and stood up abruptly, dragging Gu Qingfeng out of the box.

The outside of the box is full of feasting and feasting lights, accompanied by dynamic DJ dance music, and the men and women on the dance floor are indulging in carnival to their heart's content.

Gu Qingfeng suddenly realized that the different world Huang Lulu was talking about was dragging him to dance on the dance floor.

This is difficult for Gu Qingfeng.

The people in front of him, in his eyes, are no different from a group of demons dancing wildly. He doesn't like this kind of environment, and he has never done such a wild thing.

"Come on, come on!"

Huang Lulu grabbed Gu Qingfeng's arm, and pulled him into the middle of the dance floor when he was in a daze.

Gu Qingfeng remained motionless, somewhat cautious.

Huang Lulu danced against his body, "You are too dull, don't be like this, young people just want to indulge themselves!"

Gu Qingfeng took a step back and kept a distance from her.

"I'm over 30, not you young people anymore."

"Thirty years old? Hehehe... You are too boring."

Huang Lulu raised her lips and smiled at him, then put an arm on Gu Qingfeng's shoulder, and gently raised the man's clear chin with the fingers dyed red Danko.

She has been in the men's circle for many years, so she naturally knows how to charm men and make men fall in love.

I have to say that this man's face is really good-looking, with sharp edges and corners, but his thoughts are very deep, which she doesn't like.

"Snapped--"

Before Gu Qingfeng could push Huang Lulu away, a white figure suddenly appeared, and someone grabbed Huang Lulu's arm and slammed her aside.

Huang Lulu was in pain, rubbing her wrists and was about to scold the visitor, but the next second she saw the boy's face, she was speechless.

A clean and fresh face, with distinct features, healthy wheat-colored skin, thin lips and rosy lips, he looks very young and handsome. His body seems to smell of soda and vanilla, which is fresh and comfortable.

This kind of food is Huang Lulu's favorite dish.

Xu Zhengdong stood in front of Gu Qingfeng with a straight face, rarely sullen.

"This is my boyfriend! Where did you put your hand just now?!"

(End of this chapter)