His Cinderella

The atmosphere is strange

"I see." See feng Jinning did not answer her for a long time, Gu mengran in the heart of that just want to be automatically affirmed by her, "just feel fun."

"Sometimes I don't really understand what you rich kids think."

"You want to have fun, yes, I have no idea."

"But I'm different. I have my own life. Is it fun for you to bind me like this?" Gu mengran's words make Feng Jinning finally react.

It turned out that in her eyes, she was what she was now.

He knew that no matter what he said at this time, it would not have any effect and would not change Gu mengran's idea of her.

"Dream dye." Feng Jinning called her name, but she was already dead

He closed his eyes and obviously didn't want to hear more from him.

He had no choice but to swallow the organized language alive.

For a moment, the ward fell into silence again.

Two people are speechless, Feng Jinning did not leave, in the ward with Gu mengran one night.

Early in the morning, the poplar woke up.

He has some vague memories of what happened yesterday, but

Yes, but I can't remember the details.

But he remembers that he finally came here.

No accident, there should be someone around now.

He turned his head, yesterday's bar lights dim, two people came to the suite, but also did not care to see each other.

The next second, however, the poplar grew up.

He was speechless when he saw the man in front of him.

The people around her felt the movement and she narrowed her eyes

I can't help wrapping up the quilt.

Poplar opened the quilt to see, just saw his naked body.

His brain has exploded. He clearly remembers that the people in front of him praised his skill last night.

This

Mu Mu's words are really unpleasant to the ear. Looking at her sleeping appearance, I don't think she will remember what happened last night.

He stood up and even wanted to leave, pretending that nothing had happened last night.

Bai Yang knew how embarrassed the scene was, so he quickly picked up his clothes, dressed casually and left here.

At this moment, there is only one mu left in the room.

When I left here, the white poplar's face was very ugly.

After a good night's rest, Gu mengran felt much better. After breakfast in the morning, he received another infusion, and now he is out of breath

What's the matter. Feng Jinning did not rush back to the company, but has been accompanied by Gu mengran.

"Tonight, you move back." After brewing all night, Feng Jinning finally said it.

Gu mengran flatly refused him, "no, don't return."

Her tone is very firm, did not give Feng Jinning a chance to persuade.

He had no choice but to go back to work.

After the drip, Gu mengran returns to Mu Mu's home.

When Bai Yang went back, he thought of what happened last night and felt sorry for Gu mengran.

No, this matter, but absolutely can't let Gu mengran know, he has to go to Gu mengran there again, to explain his mind.

Bai Yang knew that Gu mengran lived in Mu Mu, so he went directly.

Knocked on the door, heard the footsteps at home, the next second, the door was opened

Open.

It was Mu Mu who came to open the door.

Two people looked at each other, "are you here?" Mu Mu says, opened the door at the same time, side over the body to signal to let the poplar go in.

Looking at her like this, she must not remember what happened yesterday.

Poplar represses the emotion in his heart and tries to make himself more natural.

But when he saw Mu Mu's face, he would think more. After all, last night, the person who said that about him, but she.

"Who's here?" Gu mengran is sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the TV, hearing the movement of the porch, looking forward, he noticed the look of poplar.

It seems that something happened between the two people.

Poplar adjusted the mood, no longer take into account mu, but go

To Gu mengran's side.

"Meng ran, I'm really sorry about what happened that day." He apologized for what happened that day.

Gu mengran smiles and says it's OK.

For Gu mengran and Feng Jinning, Baiyang is not less heard, now Gu mengran on the side, and look at her state, has been a lot better.

In that case, why don't you ask her.

"But, Meng ran, why do you sell yourself to Feng Jinning?" This question asked export, Mu Mu directly frowned, in her view, this is too aggressive problem.

Before Gu mengran answered, Mu Mu said, "poplar, how can you ask such a question?"

Poplar see himself suddenly interrupted, frowned, looked at the side of Gu mengran, a face of doubt expression.

"Don't say you don't know." Mu Mu continued to say to go on, a pair of

Must get back a fair appearance, "how can you not answer dream dye phone?" Gu mengran felt that things at that time had passed and there was no need to mention them again.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Lamu Mu's arm, indicating that she would stop talking.

"Mengran, I accompanied you at that time. I know your mood best." Mu did not stop, but more aggressive.

"What do you mean?" Bai Yang still didn't understand. He always felt that he didn't seem to know anything.

"Mengran, can you tell me what it is?" He looked at Gu mengran, his eyes full of longing.

Gu mengran couldn't help it. Now he was caught between two people. It was really embarrassing.

She had to recall that time, "that time, I wanted to find you."

"I called you."

"But it was the assistant who answered the phone." Gu mengran turned to look at Mu Mu, with an expression of "don't embarrass me any more".

However, Mu Mu is still holding her hands in front of her chest, obviously to find a justice for her.

"And then?" The poplar has realized that something is wrong.

"He said you didn't have time, so he hung up on me." Gu mengran finished and looked at the poplar.

His brow was frowned from the beginning. More than that, his eyes at the moment showed all kinds of discontent.

"Is there anything else like that?" Bai Yang clenched his fist. He had never heard the assistant talk about it.

Looking at Gu mengran, Bai Yang feels sorry for her.

He had such an influence on her that he even had to answer his doubts from her.