"This is your home!" Gu Ziqi rebuked coldly.

Tang Qian sneered and shook his head: "it's not here!"

Don't want to spend time with her here, Gu Ziqi a hand to hold her back, he will hold her across the car and kick on the door.

Striding into the apartment, he carried her into the elevator.

Tang shallow hands beat his shoulder, mouth kept saying let him let go of his words.

Gu Ziqi was tired of hearing this, and his sword eyebrows were awe inspiring.

"Well

Tang shallow lips and his blood, a pair of eyes bright and beautiful.

Xie Xie a smile, elevator door "Ding" a sound, he held her stride out, will she press on the door.

He was standing behind her, and she was all in his arms. Unable to free her, he reached for her finger and pressed the combination lock.

"Care for your children!" Tang shallow whole body trembles, a word: "let go of me!"

Gu Ziqi turned a deaf ear, clenched her thin, cold fingers and pressed them down one by one.

"Di!" The door was locked.

……

At the end of the sofa, Gu Ziqi picked her up and strode upstairs.

Gently put her on the bed, he raised his hand to brush her hair and kiss her forehead.

"Water..." The Tang Dynasty whispered.

Gu Ziqi immediately got up and poured her a glass of water.

Hold her in the arms, feed her drink, finger belly wipe her lips: "better?"

She closed her eyes, slowed down, half rang, opened her eyes, congealed to his double pupil: "Mr. Gu is still satisfied?"

"What?" He was puzzled.

Tang Qian sneered and whispered: "if Mr. Gu is satisfied, can he hold his hand high and give Tang another breath?"

"Say it again!" Gu Ziqi rebuked in a low voice, pinched her chin with his slender fingers, and looked at the bottom of her eyes.

"What? Mr. Gu has a bad ear? " Tang shallow lips light Yang, meaningless smile low eyes, "last time is not said, finished taking money, I don't want your money, please give Tang time, can you?"

He thought that the two love each other, only the fish and water of the Huan, but she turned it into interests, trading, also so belittle themselves.

With a deep sigh, he let go of her jaw and held her in his arms. "Tang Tang, do you have to do this? What can I do to make you forgive me? "

Excuse me?

Tang Qian smiles bitterly.

"I don't want to forgive." She blinked her eyes and tears came down.

Gu Ziqi's heart was tight and his heart was heavy. He held her tightly in his arms. He buried his head in her neck and closed his eyes.

……

From his arms gently away, she Xiumei frown, she looked back at the eyes of the bed is still sleeping man.

Open the wardrobe, take out the only set of clothes left to put on, Tang shallow barefoot to the door.

Open the door and leave.

On the big bed, Gu Ziqi opened his eyes when he heard the sound of closing the door. His eyes were deep.

Tang Qian went back to his apartment to wash and change his clothes. Then he went to Tang's and called Gungun on the way.

I haven't seen Gungun for several days. When I heard his voice, I knew I missed him so much.

Down's.

As soon as he entered the office, Jinglai took a pile of documents and waited for Tang Qian to deal with them. It was two hours later. Then came the department meeting, where a lot of people raised a lot of problems, but no one put forward a solution, which was empty talk.

When she came out of the meeting room tired, it was already noon.

"Miss Tang, are you going to dinner?"

"A little tired." Tang Qian rubbed his sore neck and inadvertently showed the red mark on the side of his neck.

Jinglai caught a glimpse of the deep meaning in her eyes.

"Then I'll pack a box lunch and have it in Miss Tang's office."

"Well, you can join us." Tang Qian nodded and pushed the door into the office.

Jinglai put the lunch box on the tea table, opened the lid, and the aroma of the dishes immediately spread.

Handed the chopsticks to Tang Qian, Jinglai said with concern: "Miss Tang has lost a lot of weight these days. We must have a good meal." As she said, she gave Tang Qian a piece of fish.

Tang Qian felt warm in his heart and began to pick up the fish with a smile. It was clearly fragrant, but Tang Qian felt the fishy smell was unbearable and her stomach began to feel sick. She put down her chopsticks and ran to the rest room.

"Miss Tang!" Jinglai was surprised and quickly followed.

Tang Qian leaned over the pool, retching for a long time, but he didn't vomit anything.

Jinglai gave her a glass of water to rinse her mouth and asked anxiously, "what's the matter?"

Tang shallow gargle, feel a lot better, waved his hand and said: "may be that fish do some fishy."

Jinglai frowned and nodded, sorry to say: "sorry, Miss Tang."

"It's none of your business." Tang shallow smile, patted Jinglai's shoulder, "I'll slow down, you go out to eat first."……

"What are you doing here?" Pei Yuying asked suspiciously.

Fang Cheng clenched his hand and stammered, "nothing. I'm here to find my brother-in-law."

"Isn't my brother-in-law downstairs?"

"Oh, oh." Fang Cheng nodded and strode to the room.

Pei Yuying looked at his panicked back and the door of the study. Something flashed through her mind, but she didn't have time to catch it.

Pushing the door of the room, Fang Cheng is taking a bath in the bathroom.

Pei Yuying puts away his clothes on the bed and looks at Fang Cheng's mobile phone on the bedside table.

Looking at the bathroom, she quietly picked up the phone, lit the screen, but found a lock. After several attempts, she failed to turn on the phone. She frowned and put it back.

After a while, Fang Cheng came out of the bathroom, wiping his hair, and saw Pei Yuying standing by the window smoking.

He frowned and said in a cold voice, "Why are you smoking again?"

Pei Yuying spits out a cigarette ring and looks at him. Her voice is light: "Oh, no smoking." With that, she ground out the cigarette in the ashtray.

He went to the bedside, opened the quilt and lay down. Pei Yuying took a magazine to read.

Fang Cheng puts the towel back in the bathroom and comes out.

Pei Yuying immediately put the magazine down. When Fang Cheng got into bed, she turned off the bedside lamp and approached him: "Fang Cheng."

The meaning is self-evident.

Fang Cheng coldly avoided her touch and said in a low voice, "I'm tired. I have to go to work tomorrow and go to sleep." Then he turned his back to Pei Yuying.

Pei Yuying was stunned, and then clenched her teeth.

……

When Tang Qian receives Fang Cheng's call, he is obviously stunned. Although she had the number of Cun Fangcheng, they never called.

Hesitated, she pressed answer.

"Hello, uncle Fang?"

"Ah, Tang Qian, it's me. I'm Fang Cheng." Fang Cheng's voice was tense and cramped.

Tang Qian said softly, "I know, uncle Fang. What's up?"

Fang Cheng smelled the words and looked at the things in his palm. His eyes darkened and he said in a low voice, "well, I have something to ask you. Can I see you?"

Tang thought for a moment and said, "OK."

Hang up the phone, Fang Cheng rushed to the wardrobe, opened the door of the wardrobe, he took out three suits from the inside and tried them on one by one.

Pei Yuying came in with a fruit tray and saw Fang Cheng looking at herself in a suit. She was stunned and asked, "are you going out?"

"Ah? Well, meet a client. " Fang Cheng's eyes dodged. With that, he picked up his mobile phone and wallet and said, "I'll go first."

He is in a hurry appearance let Pei Yuying in the mind of doubt infinite expansion, cold bite lip, Pei Yuying quickly changed clothes, followed out.

Fang Cheng drives to a coffee shop and stops his car. He goes to the snack shop next to him to buy a chestnut cake.

Pei Yuying hiding in the dark, saw him come out from the snack shop, his face was full of smile, suddenly his silver teeth clenched, what ideas are ready to come out.

Tang Qian has arrived and is waiting in the private room.

Fang Cheng stands at the door of the private room, bows his head and arranges his clothes. He raises his hand and knocks on the door.

"Dong Dong."

"Come in, please." Tang Qian's voice came from the door.

Fang Cheng opens the door with a hook.

"Tang Qian."

"Uncle Fang." Tang Qian got up and began to smile.

Fang Cheng came over, sat opposite Tang Qian, took out the chestnut cake in his hand and handed it to her: "the chestnut cake you like, I just saw it and bought some."

Tang shallow in the heart a warm, take over, "thank square uncle."

"You, you try it." Fang Cheng stares at Tang Qian with hope in his eyes.

Tang Qian had never met or got along with Fang Cheng alone. She felt a little strange, but she didn't think much about it. She took out a piece of chestnut cake and put it in her mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Fang Cheng is looking forward to asking.

Tang shallow smile, nodded: "delicious."

Although she and Fang Wanqing can be said to be incompatible, but for Fang Cheng, it is not so big prejudice, Fang Cheng's personality is very boring, very heavy, rarely speak in the Tang family, almost easy to forget his existence.

He wiped his mouth with a paper towel, took a sip of water and asked softly, "Uncle Fang, what can I do for you?"

"I..." Fang Cheng opened his mouth, frowned and stopped. He put his hand under the table on his trouser pocket. He gritted his teeth, raised his eyes and said, "I have something that can influence Tang's life and death."

"What?" Tang Qian was surprised. He didn't expect that Fang Cheng would suddenly say such words.

Fang Cheng takes a deep breath and stares at Tang Qian's delicate white face. "I can give this to you."

"What is it?" Tang Qian asked urgently.

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