CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

"Gu Shao is really joking." Jiang ruting gave a dry smile and took a sip of his coffee.

Gu Chenyi smiled noncommittally.

At this time, the sound of high heels outside the door gradually sounded, getting closer and closer to the door.

"Sister." when Jiang ruting heard the voice, he got up and went to the door. Before Jiang Rumo spoke, he said, "there are distinguished guests."

Jiang Rumo raised his eyes slightly and looked at Gu Chenyi on the sofa.

She picked up at the end of her eyes, and there was a romantic flow at the end of her eyes: "Oh, Gu Shao, I said, why do people always feel that there are some surprises waiting for me at home before they enter the house? It's you ~"

It seems that they have been old friends and girlfriends for many years, and there is no strangeness in their voice.

Gu Chenyi sneered, but said in his heart that the two Shu of the Jiang family are really the same skin and different cores.

As for Jiang ruting, he's still sure he can get something out. It's hard to say for goblins like Jiang Rumo

……

When Gu Chenyi sees Jiang's Shuangshu.

On the other hand, Yunling has also arrived at the fire scene of Wanjia warehouse.

The fire has been put out. Only from the remaining devastation can we see how big the fire was at that time.

Yunling swept around the ruins and found no valuable clues.

The other side's technique was also clean and neat. Yunling looked at the big iron door burning black in front of her and sighed in her heart.

The fire department and all the people had been evacuated. Yunling stood in silence, frowning and meditating.

"Cha."

Suddenly, a slight sound came. It was the sound of a lighter.

Yunling turned to look for a voice. A man in leather was squatting on the wall pier, leaning his head to see him, biting a cigarette at the corner of his mouth.

The man was also looking at him, and his contemptuous eyes swept over him. He took down the cigarette in his mouth, took a breath, and a cigarette ring gradually dispersed: "Why are you coming this time?"

He sniffed, bit the cigarette again, and said vaguely, "you can't pick a fight there?"

Both inside and outside the words seemed to have a good understanding of Yunling and the people behind Yunling.

Yunling looked at the man with alert eyes, but didn't move. She said directly, "you set the fire. Did Jiang Rumo order you?"

Although it was a question, his voice was firm.

The man's face changed slightly. He probably didn't expect Yunling to be so sharp.

He jumped off the wall, the lighter in his hand turned between his fingers and was thrown into his pocket. While moving his wrist and neck, he made a "click" sound, tilted his head and said to Yunling, "don't talk nonsense. If you want to know what, put me down first."

Yunling's eyes narrowed slightly. Unexpectedly, she met this kind of reckless man.

When a scholar meets a soldier, even more wisdom will suffer.

The man smiled and said nothing. He swung his fist at Yunling. The expression on his face was very relaxed. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the fight at all.

He even bit the cigarette in his mouth, which was scarlet.

Yunling stretched out his hand and barely parried his first round attack.

"Oh, you have two sons. I thought you were a completely weak little white face." the man mocked.

Yunling's face was cold and she didn't dare to relax. She fought with him and said, "do you dare to leave your name?"

The man raised his eyebrows and didn't pay attention to his exciting Generals: "if you can put me down, I'll tell you everything."

He said, the moves in his hand gradually began to be fierce, and the moves were close to Yunling's death.

Yunling was forced to step back by him, and her hands were unstable.

His eyes were cruel and his heart was cold.

He knew from the first match that he was not his opponent.

However, there is such a person here. It seems that he is obviously waiting for their people to come, and he is not a small minion who doesn't know anything. At least let him say something and don't let him run away in vain.

He should face the man's attack, his mind kept thinking, his actions naturally slowed down, and he was gradually forced to the corner by the man.

When the man saw that he was distracted, he became more angry and distracted in the fight, which was the biggest contempt for his opponent. He moved harder and greeted the vulnerable part of Yunling.

"Do you dare to be distracted by fighting me? You're insulting me."

While talking, he grabbed Yunling's gap, twisted his arm and turned back, kneeling Yunling to the ground.

The ash fell on the cloudy clothes and soiled his white shirt with the earth on the ground.

"Oh!"

The man's wrists twisted so hard that Yunling suddenly cried out in pain.

"It's too conceited of you to send such a person here?" the man sneered with a cigarette. "How can you take this game seriously if you don't let you hang some color?"

He said, mercilessly kicking Yunling, some to the ribs, some to the back and head.

Yunling covered her head with both hands and fell to the ground. Blood gradually left on her face along her black hair.

He never uttered a word except the painful cry at the beginning.

When the man finished his fight, he made a few efforts to make the beater know himself and clapped his hands. He glanced at the clouds on the ground and hummed and smiled: "you are a little backbone, but it's a pity that you're not my opponent."

"Next time, find someone who can call."

A cigarette in the corner of his mouth was about to burn out. He threw the cigarette end on the ground and put it out with his toes.

After patting the dust on the leather coat, the man finally took a look at Yunling and raised his feet and walked out.

After taking two steps, he paused, turned back and said coldly, "remember, my name is Zhang Kuang."

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Jiang's living room.

"Gu Shao, blame me for my poor hospitality?" Jiang Rumo Feng smiled in her eyes, slightly raised her chin and ordered the tea cup on the table. "Why don't you even drink a mouthful of tea when you get to my house?"

"If this gets out, don't you blame me for Jiang's lack of etiquette." Jiang Rumo took a sip gracefully with a teacup.

Gu Chenyi smiled faintly and didn't speak. He took a sip of Jiang ruting's tea.

Jiang Rumo smiled, took the shawl handed over by the nanny and put it on him. He said to Gu Chenyi, "I don't know why Gu Shao came here today?"

"What did Miss Jiang do when she went out today?" Gu Chenyi asked.

The two are obviously just talking about the most common topic, but the atmosphere of the whole living room is comparable to the scene of the battle.

Jiang Rumo leaned against the sofa and leaned on the sofa. Her soft long hair tilted down to one side. She stroked the tip of her hair and smiled at Gu Chenyi. She was soft and beautiful: "that's more. First I drank coffee and made my hair. This nail is also my new one, and..."

Then Jiang Rumo gave a meal, crooked to Gu Chenyi, and his index finger pointed to his arm. His red lips opened slightly, and his voice was sweet and greasy: "what else have you done, Gu Shao? You might as well guess it yourself."

At this moment, she is like a fox spirit in human form. Her eyes are like silk, and her every move is charming.

Gu Chenyi snorted coldly. The waves in his eyes didn't rise. He pinched her finger and threw her hand back.

Jiang Rumo almost fell down because of his movement. He sat upright with his other hand, pulled his shawl, glanced at Gu Chenyi like anger and resentment, and said, "Gu Shao doesn't care about incense and jade."

Gu Chenyi was too lazy to play with her again. He was trying to ask about today. Suddenly, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

As soon as he got through, his face suddenly changed. He stood up and went out.

Jiang Rumo's lips were slightly hooked, and asked behind Gu Chenyi, "is there something urgent for Gu Shao? Do you want me to let the driver send you?"

Her voice was light, as if with a touch of worry, but her face was full of the look of watching the play.

Gu Chenyi stopped and looked back coldly at the people on the sofa. The chill in his voice rose sharply: "if Yunling has something, I will never spare you!"

With that, he strode out of the Chiang family.

On the sofa, Jiang Rumo smiled and reached for the tea cup. The tea in the cup floated up and down, like Jiang Rumo's eyes.

For a moment, it was full of laughter, and for a moment it was as cold as ice.