Remarried honey love, let's not make trouble, Uncle President

042: The handkerchief was picked up from the trash can "You..."

Gu Yunchu wanted to hit him again but was grabbed by the wrist, Jing Boyan pulled her up, pointed to the corner of the handkerchief and said, "Did you see the capital letter y of my name Yan?"

"You lie, I hate you." Gu Yunchu's life experience since she was a child made her mature earlier than ordinary girls, and she was not as coquettish as Gu Jingjing, but she was a girl after all, and she inadvertently revealed a soft, glutinous and naive side .

Looking at her swollen red lips, how can a man who has been hungry for so long be satisfied with just this appetizer, fearing that the scene would get out of control, he coughed twice, "Come on, I'll take you out for dinner."

Gu Yunchu shook his head, and firmly withdrew his hand from his hand, "I won't go."

"why?"

"Because...we are not suitable together."

Jing Boyan turned his head to one side angrily, he pursed his thin lips and gritted his teeth. Teacher Gu should be called a rigid teacher, and it's all about this. Where did she come from so rational?

"Aren't you going?" He stared at her, and asked her again with the patience he had accumulated for more than 30 years.

Still shaking her head, her eyes fell on the ring of her ring finger, "I came to Shanghai just for business, I hope you can give A a fair chance, as for other things..."

Gu Yunchu couldn't continue speaking, because Jing Boyan stared at her with a lonely and cold look in his eyes.

Jing Boyan suddenly smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. He wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, then threw it away, turned and walked towards the door.

"Second Uncle"

Being called, even though it was the title he hated to hear the most, Jing Boyan was still happy in his heart, but when he looked back, his face was indifferent, "Why, is there anything else?"

Gu Yunchu looked at the handkerchief on the ground with a troubled expression, "That...actually...I picked the handkerchief from the trash can."

"Bang" the solid wooden door of the hotel was slammed shut, shaking even the table in the room.

Looking at the handkerchief on the ground, Gu Yunchu slowly squatted down, her fingers slid across the y embroidered with black silk thread, and stayed there for a long time.

In the morning, Jing Boyan was woken up by a sound of ding ding dong dong.

He drank a lot of wine last night, and fell asleep when it was almost dawn. At this time, he woke up full of anger, wrapped his nightgown around him, and rushed to the kitchen to shout, "Aqi, what are you doing in the morning?"

There was a sound of small footsteps, and then Gu Yunchu ran out of the kitchen with a spatula, "Mr. Jing, it's me. I heard from Ah Qi that you would have a stomachache after drinking. I'll make some porridge for you."

Jing Boyan stroked her messy hair, ignored her with a cold face, instead picked up the phone and called Aqi, "You, get out of here within a minute."

Gu Yunchu had the cheek to come here, so naturally he couldn't back down because of his cold face, besides, Principal Feng gave an ultimatum last night, if she didn't get some results, she wouldn't have to go back to school, so she had to go all out for her and Yoyo's food and clothing.

Quietly back to the kitchen, the fish porridge in the nest was already smelling, she turned off the fire, sprinkled green onions on top, and took out a bowl.

Aqi came running in less than a minute. He was standing in the living room panting, but with his head down, being trained.

Jing Boyan frowned, his forehead was throbbing with pain, he said angrily: "Aqi, when will cats and dogs be able to come and go in my room casually?"

Aqi lowered his head. He has been with Jing Boyan for several years, and he has never seen him lose his temper so much. He didn't dare to explain, so he lowered his head even lower.

Gu Yunchu hurriedly put the porridge in front of Jing Boyan, "Boss Jing, don't blame Aqi, I insisted on him giving me the key card, and it's all my fault."

"You? What are you?" Jing Boyan's lips curled up, but his eyes shone coldly.