Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Lin Yuntian slowly tightened his cold and stylish lips and said quietly and clearly, "I know, I know."

Seeing him like this, Shu Guoguo felt that he should have really put down his old relationship with Jiang Miaoshan. He was suddenly cheerful and happy, as if he had removed a heavy stone, and immediately smiled naughtily: "President Lin, I know a lot of good girls. If you need to speak, I'll introduce you to your girlfriend and keep it to your satisfaction."

Lin Yuntian's original mood was still a little upset, but at this time, seeing the beautiful smile on her face, she seemed to be infected, and raised her eyebrows irrefutably: "OK, I'll leave the major events of my life to you."

Shu Guo really didn't expect that Lin Yuntian, who has always been cold and rigid, seems to have added a bit of humor today. He didn't object or say coldly: it doesn't bother you. Just do your own thing!

Think about it. If Lin Bingshan was really introduced as a girlfriend, it would be a great and fulfilling thing.

Shu Guoguo really began to get excited and immediately struck while the iron was hot and asked, "President Lin, what do you want? What kind of girl do you like?"

Lin Yuntian pondered a little, and slowly spit out a sentence: "my requirements are not high, just like you."

Er! Similar to me? Not demanding? What does that mean? Does it mean that my conditions are poor and acceptable?

Cut! I don't know how many people want to pursue me. Miss Ben can't see any of them!

Shu Guoguo blinked and was stunned.

Looking at Lin Yuntian again, he has buried his head in his desk and began to work seriously.

It seems that the half true and half false words just now caused countless confusion and suspicions of Shu Guoguo. He didn't say it at all

Time slipped quietly day after day, and in the twinkling of an eye it was warm and sunny March.

Willow twigs sprouted tender green buds, and peach trees sprouted pink buds. Beautiful girls in the streets also took off their thick winter clothes and put on beautiful spring clothes and skirts.

This day, when Shu Guoguo was working overtime in the company, she finally received a phone call from Tao Jing, saying that Yun Feiyang had come back and asked her to contact him as soon as possible if she wanted to find him.

Because he has just returned home, there are too many big and small things to deal with, and there is an endless stream of people waiting for him from all sides. It may be difficult to meet his people without making an appointment in advance.

Shu Guoguo and Tao Jing finished talking and looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

She hesitated and dialed yunfeiyang's phone.

It was a long time before someone answered. Yunfeiyang was eating out. It sounded that the environment around him was very noisy and noisy. His voice seemed to be a little impatient: "who?"

This time, he didn't recognize that she called him!

Did you forget her, or didn't you remember her at all?

Shu Guoguo repressed the unspeakable disappointment and loneliness at the bottom of her heart and said softly, "it's me, Shu Guoguo."

"Oh, Miss Shu, what's the matter?" Yun Feiyang asked faintly. He couldn't hear much emotion in a calm tone.

A distant and indifferent Miss Shu virtually opened the distance between them.

Shu Guoguo's heart sank again, trying to calm his mind and voice. It was like an ordinary customer who asked him to meet a business customer: "President Yun, when do you have time? I want to talk to you face-to-face about some things."

"Sorry, I'm busy." Yun Feiyang's tone was colder, and seemed to have a faint sneer: "I'm afraid I don't have time to see you."

"It won't take you long." Shu Guoguo couldn't help pinching his finger and asked eagerly, "will you be in the company tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow..." Yun Feiyang paused in a long tone, as if he were thinking seriously, and then said slowly, "I don't know yet."

"What about the day after tomorrow?" Shu Guoguo thought he must have done it on purpose, holding his breath and asked again.

"The day after tomorrow is the same, and I can't give you a definite answer," Yun Feiyang said quickly this time.

Shu Guoguo couldn't help it. She just wanted to get angry. Suddenly she heard a very sweet and beautiful female voice over there, soft and cute: "Feiyang, who are you talking to? Why don't you go in? We're all waiting for you."

"A customer, I'll be here soon." Yun Feiyang answered her flatly, and then said to Shu Guoguo, "that's it. I have something else to do. Bye."

He hung up the phone without nostalgia, but Shu Guoguo still held his already hot mobile phone in a daze and couldn't return to his mind for a long time.

Customer? She just thought about it. She regarded herself as an ordinary job. If she talked to him, she should be calmer and calmer.

Sure enough, he introduced her to others and said she was a customer.

Ho! Can this be regarded as another kind of heart?

Shu Guoguo smiled bitterly and mockingly, raised his hand, turned off the computer, went downstairs and drove home.

These days, Shu Libin and Zhong Zian seem to be particularly busy. They stay outside most of the time. Shu Guoguo is at home and rarely sees their shadow.

But today is different. As soon as she walked into the villa, she saw that Chen Ma brought two cups of newly brewed hot tea and was ready to go upstairs.

Shuguo Guoxin knew that his father and Zhong Zian must have come back, and discussed things in the study. He said, "Mom Chen, I'll come, I'll send tea to my father and them."

"OK." Mrs. Chen and Shu Guoguo have been very casual, readily handed her the tea tray, sighed and said, "Alas, it's estimated that the master's company is really in trouble. I don't think they looked good when they came in."

"Oh, I'll go up and have a look." Shu Guoguo subconsciously sipped his lips and went upstairs with tea.

Into the study, sure enough, father and Zhong Zian were there, and sure enough, their faces were ugly.

The spacious and gorgeous room is filled with smoke and depressing atmosphere. Even Zhong Zian, who seldom smokes, had a lit cigarette in his hand.

Shu Guoguo sighed softly at the bottom of her heart and went over to put the tea on the tea table in front of them: "Dad, brother Zian, don't be too anxious to drink tea."

The two men looked up at her at the same time. Their eyes were very complex. Then Shu Libin said, "Guoguo, you can sit down for a while. Dad has something to talk to you about."