Stepford Wives Don't Go to Court

Gu Mo Cheng paused and stared at an Zhike. His eyes were cold and waiting for her.

An Zhike's scalp was numb with the man's cold eyes. The cold that belonged to the man from her fingertips stunned her a little. After she was surprised that her actions were a little bold, her face turned slightly red and took back her hand. The speed of the action was like trying to cover up. The man stared at the embarrassment on an Zhike's face and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Thank you for your kindness, but no."

An Zhi can look away and don't cross his face. He doesn't want men to see the embarrassment and embarrassment they inadvertently reveal.

The man's eyebrows moved, and a trace of anger overflowed from his cold eyes. No one dared to refuse him so openly.

"I'm meddling."

Gu Mo Cheng straightened his face, with a sneer on his lips, and glanced at an Zhike unhappily.

An Zhike's body suddenly stiffened. He saved himself twice. She shouldn't have such an attitude towards him. However, she doesn't even know who he is, let alone the purpose of his approaching her.

If she casually accepts his kindness and charity, they will be more involved. She instinctively feels that this man is not simple. If she is involved with him, there must be nothing good.

An Zhike frowned, left the trace of guilt in his heart and remained silent.

"Ke'er, who is this?"

An Fu looked at Gu Mo city secretly and found that his nobility and spirit were beyond the reach of ordinary people. How could Ke'er know such a person?

Although he loves his daughter very much, he knows that it is impossible to attract the attention of such an excellent man with his daughter's current appearance.

If he's a friend, he's never seen him.

Gu Mo Cheng's black eyes were slightly heavy, collected all the edges and emotions in the bottom of his eyes, looked up, glanced over an Zhike's head and fell directly on an's father.

"Hello, uncle. I'm Gu Mo Cheng."

Although Gu Mocheng's temperament is cold, there are still some courtesies. He is an elder worthy of respect for his father's desperate action to protect his daughter.

Gu Mo City?! An Zhike was shocked and stared at the handsome man in front of him. His fat face was full of consternation.

Although she doesn't care about gossip, Zeng Yu talks a lot, and knows the hottest golden Bachelor in the city. Unexpectedly, the famous Gu Mo City will rescue her, and now standing in front of her, the dream lover of women in the whole city is close to her, so people have to sigh the wonder of the encounter.

"Gu Mo City?"

Ann's father silently read it once, and then his eyes suddenly widened. He was Gu Mo City!

Gu Mocheng's eyes wandered from the three faces, and he was not surprised by their extreme reaction.

"Then you and Ke'er..."

How could such a big man be involved with Ke'er? Ann's father frowned and looked puzzled.

"Meet by chance."

Four words jumped out of Gu Mo Cheng's tight thin lips, but his eyes quietly patrolled around. When he came into contact with somewhere, his eyes tightened in vain, and then returned to coldness and indifference.

"Here is my business card. You can come to me if you need it."

Gu Mocheng glanced at his watch and knew that it was time for him to make an appointment with others. He didn't want to spend any more here. He took out his business card and handed it to an Zhike.

An Zhike stared at the gold inlaid business card, bowed his head, didn't know what he was thinking, shook his head at Gu Mo City and refused his kindness.

"No, I don't think I'll bother you."

"Nothing is absolute."

Gu Mo Cheng saw that an Zhike was unwilling to accept the business card. His face was slightly angry. He put the business card on the tea table and glanced at an Zhike coldly.

An Zhike was frightened by his condensed eyes, and his eyebrows frowned.

"Gu Mo Cheng, what's your purpose? What do you want from me?"

She didn't believe that he approached her aimlessly. Even his lover and friends would betray her. He met her by chance. How could she easily believe him.

Gu Mocheng glanced at her, his thin lips slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of irony.

"What can you give me?"

Ann Zhi can be dumbfounded. Yes, with her current appearance, what can Gu Mo City expect from her? What's rare about her?

After leaving a word, Gu Mocheng turned and walked out, stared at his indifferent back, and an Zhi suddenly smiled bitterly.

An Zhike, an Zhike, you are really sad. Can you misinterpret the kindness and sympathy of others into an approach with ulterior motives just because you have been betrayed?

"Dad, mom, I'll have a rest first."

An Zhike nodded to his parents. The grief on his face hurt them, but he didn't know how to comfort them. He had to nod hurriedly.

"Have a good rest. Don't think too much."

An Zhike didn't respond to his parents' comfort. He went straight upstairs and entered the room. The door closed and made a dull sound.

"Husband, you say how can Ke'er go on like this? She used to be so cheerful, but now she is so lifeless. I feel scared when I look at her."

"If it hadn't been for Xiaoyu three years ago, she... Ke'er wouldn't be like this now, Xiaoyu..."

"That's enough! What's she doing?"

Ann's father frowned and scolded in a low voice. His face was pale. It was obviously stimulated.

The word "light rain" has become a taboo to settle down. When it is mentioned, it is dead silence.

"I warn you not to mention this name again in the future. Do you think it's not messy enough now?"

Ann's mother was stunned by her husband's anger. She nodded and hushed.

"Ke'er, I look heartache."

The couple looked at their daughter's door at the same time, with a sad face and sighs.

In the morning, I had been waiting in front of the car. When I saw Gu Mo Cheng coming, I quickly welcomed him. At one glance, I was shocked by the cold air emitted by Gu Mo Cheng. I was stunned and didn't dare to talk.

Gu Mo City has a cold face, and the bottom of his eyes is cold and dark, which makes people shudder.

"Is there any news from Chen Shao?"

"President, Chen Shaofang just called and asked you to meet at Xingye bar."

Xingye bar? Gu Mo Cheng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a trace of cold evil poured out from the bottom of his eyes.

"Let's go."

An Zhike entered the room, turned on the computer and boarded the microblog. That dynamic has been deleted by her, but many people left messages for her to vent their dissatisfaction.

An Zhike inched her finger and a screenshot immediately appeared on the interface. The content of the screenshot was a dynamic message sent by her account.

And the pain she has suffered these days stems from this dynamic.