The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Du ruoqing's smile is stiff at the edge of his mouth, but if there is no corner of his eye, he glances over the direction of Huo nianian.

This time, her purpose is more than one

"Good. Let's go and sit by the window. We can have a good talk. "

Said, she also intentionally or unintentionally rubbed Gu tingshen's clothes corner. They seem more ambiguous.

Huo Niannian looked at the two of them and clenched his hands into fists under the table.

The man who dug the wall was really "persistent", thinking about the man who robbed her all the time.

Du ruoqing followed Gu tingshen to the window of the shop. With an imperceptible sneer, Du ruoqing deliberately pretended to be surprised and raised the volume as she passed by.

"What a coincidence. Isn't this Mrs. Gu? "

"What a coincidence."

Huo nianian was not smiling. He looked up at Gu tingshen and said with a smile: "isn't this my husband? How can I meet you here. What a coincidence. "

Du ruoqing, ahead of Gu tingshen, smiles and explains.

"Mrs. Gu. Don't get me wrong. Ting Shen and I just came out to talk about our work. "

The more the description, the more black. It just fits Du ruoqing's mind.

Huo nianian snorted and slowly stirred the coffee in the cup. The spoon jingled.

"I can't talk to my husband about a job in the company. The offer is in the cafe. "

"Mrs. Gu. Don't you introduce this gentleman first? It seems that you arrived first. Are you talking about work, too? "

Du ruoqing looked at Gu tingshen's expression and waited for an opportunity to ask.

Xie Zexing this just stood up, the corner of his mouth as usual gentle smile, to Gu tingshen stretched out his right hand.

"Mr. Gu. We met again. "

"See you again."

Gu tingshen's tone was cold and he shook him perfunctorily. She turned around and stood beside Huo nianian and took her waist.

"Today, I was going to pick up my wife. I'll just save me another trip here. We'll go first."

Xie Zexing did not speak with a smile, but Du ruoqing's expression was stiff, and he opened his mouth in a hurry.

"Tingshen, we haven't talked about our work yet."

"I will let Zhou QinHao hand over with you. Don't ask me to come out with this excuse in the future. I am very busy and have no time."

Gu tingshen's tone was cold, and he didn't give Du ruoqing an extra look. Instead, he looked at Xie Zexing.

"Since we have met Mr. Xie today, we are going to hold our daughter's 100 day banquet in our old house in two days' time. We hope Mr. Xie will attend."

"If Mr. Gu invited me personally, I would naturally go."

The voice is still declining, Gu tingshen took Huo nianian's bag and took her out of the coffee shop. He didn't even have time to talk to her.

Xie Zexing watched them leave, and his eyes flashed and disappointed.

Du ruoqing sneered and stood in the position of Huo Niannian with his hands around his chest, and his mouth was full of sarcasm.

"Why, Mr. Xie's" bad start "

"What did miss Du say?"

Xie Zexing returned to his usual gentle appearance, but with a sense of alienation.

He sat down and took a sip of his coffee with no emotion.

Du ruoqing squints. She doesn't believe that Huo nianian is taken away in front of her face. He will be indifferent.

"It seems that Xie always knows himself very well. He knows that he can't win over tingshen."

"We are not the same. I'd like to give this sentence to miss Du herself." Xie Zexing summoned the waiter, glanced at Du ruoqing, "check out, and find a single seat for this lady."