The best young master Gu spoils his little wife

Chapter 54 The Prince in the Fairy Tale (1)
The bell kept ringing, and every second was agony.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that she thought the phone would be hung up. The vibrating sound of "woo woo" stimulated her nerves, and her temples throbbed. She squatted down, carefully picked up the phone and put it away. in the ear.

"Lai Lai, why did it take so long to answer the phone?"

Her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't make any sound, and her hand holding the phone was trembling.

Zheng Lang's cold voice came from the phone, "There will be a charity auction tomorrow afternoon, come with me."

"I..." She couldn't say the rejection, and didn't know where to start the explanation. She found that her fingers were shaking with fear.

"No time?"

Her palms were full of sweat, "Yes."

"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, she lost all strength and fell to the ground.How should I tell him?Or don't say anything, live a day is a day?
The thought of meeting tomorrow makes her feel cold all over.I am no longer Miss Zhang's family, how should I tell him?In what capacity should I meet him?And in what name do you get along with him?
Lu Yuan and Song Yunqian went home, bought a lot of clothes, and compared them in the room. I don't know what they whispered, and they laughed loudly in the room, which could be heard through the wall. I have never had such patience and leisure, but now I am willing to give it to someone who has been at home for less than a month. Isn't this ironic enough?

Feeling lost, Zhang Lailai went to his studio.

The paintbrush drew lines on the paper, and there was one place that could not be drawn well. After repeating it two or three times, she suddenly broke the nib of the pen, stood up and threw the pen heavily on the ground. She took the drawing board over and lay in a mess. all over the place.

She was frightened by her hostility and could not calm down for a long time.

I said it's okay, why are you so angry?
She took a deep breath, knelt down to lift up the drawing board, and set it up again. She wanted to draw a portrait of Zheng Lang, but she couldn't remember his appearance. Occasionally, there was a moment or two, but she couldn't capture it. Any picture, what happened to myself?Didn't you just pick up a paintbrush before and you could draw his appearance?

The pen in her hand fell on the ground, she didn't pick it up, she got up and walked to the window, her bloodless face was reflected in the glass, her eyes were too empty, looking at everything outside through the glass was like a thick layer of The yarn, out of breath, also saw some truths that could not be seen before.

It turned out that the reason why he stalked Zheng Lang in the past was not because of his enthusiasm, but because of his own superior conditions, so now, he dare not even say that he likes him.

That's ridiculous.Zhang Lailai laughed, grasping the window sill so hard that his fingers turned white.

If she had known that these things would happen, she would definitely not like Zheng Lang, then after the things happened, she could leave freely without any worries, and would not have to fall into such a strange vortex, struggle hard, and not have to It's so embarrassing, it's ridiculous.

The studio door was unlocked. Song Yunqian opened the door and came in. She was wearing a skirt that Lu Yuan bought for her. It was floral and pure like a student. It was refreshing.

Zhang Lailai looked back at her, feeling as if his chest would explode, "What are you doing here?"

Song Yunqian didn't speak immediately, but looked at a few paintings hanging on the wall, as if recalling, "I remember you painted a lot of portraits of Zheng Lang, why don't you hang them up?" She didn't wait for Zhang Lailai's answer, and Looking back at her, I happened to meet her piercing eyes, very cold.

(End of this chapter)