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Chapter 182: His cold winter asks for a monthly ticket(1/3)

"Why are you here?"

Mr. Long was sitting in the passenger seat, wearing a black silk handmade shirt and a pair of casual trousers of the same color. He was leaning back on the seat very leisurely.

Those narrow eyes stared at Gu Jingting's face with a faint smile.

"Are you in a good mood?" When he got in the car, he saw Gu Jingting smiling.

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Gu Jingting's smiling lips pursed when she saw Young Master Long, her expression a bit cold: "What does it have to do with you?"

"It's really none of my business." Mr. Long smiled, with a hint of evil flashing in his eyes: "Gu Jingting, I said I would let you live for two more days, but now, two months have passed."

Gu Jingting's hands on the steering wheel tightened, and her expression instantly turned cold: "You want to kill me?"

"Hmm." Mr. Long nodded: "Are you afraid?"

"It's a joke." She's the only one who's afraid. Gu Jingting knew from the day she was picked up by Longtang that the people in Longtang wouldn't just let her go.

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But there had been no movement in the past two months, and she had so many things to do, so she had forgotten about it.

"As long as you're not afraid." Mr. Long nodded, looked at Gu Jingting's car, and then nodded: "It's a good car."

"This is my car." How could Gu Jingting not understand what he was thinking: "You don't mean to say that you don't want my car to be stained with blood, do you?"

"Of course not." Mr. Long shook his head: "I don't mind if your car is stained with blood, but I do mind if my body is stained with blood."

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Gu Jingting stared at his face, unable to laugh at his cold jokes.

"Since you don't want to do anything here, please get out of the car first." She was going to pick up Lei Sifan.

"Drive me out of the car?" Mr. Long raised his eyebrows: "What? Are you in a hurry to pick up that little idiot?"

Little idiot? His words made Gu Jingting take a breath: "What do you mean? What did you do to Lei Sifan?"

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"It's nothing." Young Master Long felt that the nervousness in her eyes was obviously ridiculous, and raised the corners of his lips mockingly: "I think he is an eyesore, and I want to fix him. Can't you?"

"You -" Gu Jingting was so angry: "You let him go, did you hear that?"

"Hold on." Mr. Long yawned: "I'm hungry."

After saying that, he laid his body down on the seat and closed his eyes: "I want to eat kung pao chicken, braised lion's head, squirrel crucian carp, fried beef, and some chicken soup."

"Don't go too far. Get out of the car." Jingting's eyes widened and she stretched out her hand to push him out of the car, but he didn't move.

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"If you don't do it, I don't mind cutting off that idiot's fingers." Young Master Long didn't even open his eyes. The arrogance that couldn't be concealed even with his eyes closed made Gu Jingting grit her teeth with hatred.

He clenched and loosened his fists, loosened and clenched them again, and finally gave Mr. Long a hateful look, started the car, and left.

Where she couldn't see, the corners of Young Master Long's lips were raised, with a somewhat satisfied smile.

“……#¥%……*&……*”

Gu Jingting mentally greeted all the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors, but at this time, the situation was stronger than others.

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Whether it was Long Tang or Young Master Long alone, she could not deal with them all by herself.

It was a bit late, so I called the hourly worker to buy groceries instead of buying them myself. The car stopped in front of the supermarket.

Young Master Long just moved his eyelids and continued to sleep.

If possible, Gu Jingting would really like to give the guy in front of her a knife. Let's see if he still dares to be so arrogant.

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But she knew better that if she really did this, regardless of whether she could succeed, Long Tang and Qilin Tang would really face off again.

With some considerations in mind, Gu Jingting resigned herself to her fate and went to buy vegetables. This Young Master Long was really a carnivore. All the vegetables he wanted to eat were meat.

After buying groceries and getting in the car again, she pushed Mr. Long's shoulder: "Hey, where do you live?"

The young man still had his eyes closed, showing no sign of waking up. Gu Jingting was extremely angry.

Finally, I had to take him back to his apartment.

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When the car stopped in front of the apartment, Mr. Long woke up, ignored Gu Jingting, got out of the car, and moved his limbs.

Gu Jingting was carrying her own bag and carrying a lot of ingredients. When she saw Master Long's look, she wanted to flatter him: "Hey, come here and help me."

Mr. Long's reaction was to glance at her lightly, then go upstairs without paying any attention to her.

The corners of Gu Jingting's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Countless eye knives flew behind Mr. Long. Finally, she found that they had no effect, so she had to carry the ingredients upstairs.

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When she entered, she didn't care about him. She put down her bag and went straight into the kitchen.

She just wanted to let Mr. Long finish his meal and leave as soon as possible, and of course, to send Lei Sifan back. She didn't notice that Mr. Long was touching here and there on the display screen at her door.

When Gu Jingting finished cooking, Mr. Long was sitting in the living room watching TV.

This completely different behavior from ordinary people made Gu Jingting speechless for a while.

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"It's so ugly." Young Master Long saw him coming out and pointed at the TV screen with a look of disgust on his face: "This woman's crying is so fake."

Gu Jingting glanced at the screen. She had never watched this TV show, but occasionally heard her subordinates discussing it in the tea room. It seemed to be a popular drama recently.

"There is also this woman." Mr. Long pointed at the other one: "She is much uglier than you."

The corners of Gu Jingting's mouth twitched again. She stared at Mr. Long: "The meal is ready. Do you want to eat it?"

"Eat. Of course I did."

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Mr. Long stood up and glanced at Gu Jingting: "I think if you go to film TV, you will be much more popular than these people."

Gu Jingting was completely speechless and did not respond to him. She served herself a bowl of rice and sat down to eat.

Mr. Long was very dissatisfied with her behavior. He stretched out his hand and put the bowl in front of her: "Serve me some rice."

Gu Jingting stared at him, wondering if there was any mistake: "Don't you have any hands?"

"I want you to be prosperous."

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Don’t agree? Beat him if you don’t agree.

Gu Jingting resisted the urge to punch him twice and served him rice: "Here."

"Not bad." Mr. Long smiled, took the rice she served and sat down to eat.

"The meat is a bit old, so I need to pay more attention to the heat next time."

After eating a piece of beef, Mr. Long frowned: "And this one, it's a little salty."

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"You don't have to eat it if you don't like it." Gu Jingting didn't want to say that she got angry just thinking about cooking for this guy, so she did it on purpose.

"I'm kindly giving you some advice." Mr. Long said with a benevolent tone, "How can you make progress if you don't know how to listen to other people's opinions?"

Gu Jingting felt a mouthful of blood welling up in her throat and almost spit it out.

He lowered his head to eat and didn't want to pay attention to this guy at all.

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The meal was finished under very strange circumstances. Gu Jingting did not expect that Young Master Long was young and looked thin, and had a large appetite.

She only ate a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup. The rest went into his stomach.

Looking at the empty plates on the table, Gu Jingting's eyes flashed a bit coldly. She said it was not delicious, but she still ate so much.

Not afraid of dying.

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"Where is the person?" After the meal, Gu Jingting was not polite to him: "Let Lei Sifan go."

Mr. Long did not answer Gu Jingting's question, but looked her over from head to toe and clicked his tongue twice.

"I haven't seen you for a while. Have you lost a little weight? What? What do you think?"

Who has time to think about him? She ignored his joking: "Tell me, where is Lei Sifan?"

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Mr. Long sat on the dining chair, relaxed his body, met Gu Jingting's eyes, and tapped the table gently.
To be continued...
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