Gu casually took the sugar packet from the table, tore it open, poured it all in, added milk, picked up a spoon and stirred slowly.

Gu casually picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee. The bitter yet sweet taste stimulated her taste buds.

This was a little refreshing.

The expression on her face was either disgust or impatience: "Miss Qiao, does my temper have anything to do with you? You called me out just to talk about my temper?"

"Of course not." Qiao Yiwei's face froze slightly.

She realized that she had just said something wrong.

Gu Suiran has not changed, but has become sharper than before. In the past, she would put away her claws, but even if she was really impatient, she would not show it.

But now, I simply can't talk to her anymore, and every word I say is thorny.

Qiao Yiwei smiled, with a gentle and considerate look: "I want to talk to you about Qinghong and I."

"There's nothing to talk about." When he heard Ning Qinghong's name, Gu casually pursed his lips and tightened his hand on the coffee cup slightly, "I'm not interested in your affairs."

All these small gaffes fell into Qiao Yiwei's eyes.

Qiao Yiwei's face was covered with exquisite makeup. She didn't expect Gu Xuran to say this. The smile on her lips was perfect and she said: "If you really feel that you and Qinghong have nothing to do with each other, that's fine, but in your heart Do you really think so?"

Gu casually frowned. She hated talking to people in such roundabout ways. She was so tired that she said, "What do you mean? Just say it directly."

Qiao Yiwei stared at Gu Sui's frowning face.

Gu Suiran is really beautiful, with big eyes and a face as big as a palm, her facial features are as delicate as if they were carefully drawn with a brush stroke by stroke, and her skin is as fair as a baby's.

The long black hair seemed to be covered with a layer of flowing shimmer.

No, it's not pretty either.

But it is gorgeous, a kind of beauty that men will be deeply attracted to after seeing it.

And women actually hate this kind of appearance.

Especially, this face, this person, Qinghong once liked so much.

"Whatever." Since Gu Xuran asked her to say it directly, Qiao Yiwei didn't want to mince words. She directly stated the purpose of coming.

"Whatever, Qinghong was with you before, and he is with me now. You also know that bad things happened to you before. I hope that you will not attend my wedding with him. ... He may sympathize with you and be shaken when he sees you."

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