Chapter 5 Mr. Gu’s playboy (5)

"You're such a big man, can you be more steady? You go out all day long and fool around, and now you can't even walk. What does it look like?"

Gu Yujin wore black-rimmed glasses, put down the newspaper in her hand, and spoke abruptly.

Gu Zixuan was in a good mood today. When he saw Gu Yujin's zombie face, he was rarely enthusiastic: "Brother, you are at home."

Seeing him like this, Gu Yujin felt like the word "well" was popping up on her head: "With your sense of prevention, you may become a living target by your enemies in the future."

"Also, did you see Miss Sheng at the banquet a few days ago? She is Sheng tomorrow's daughter. I want you to deal with it well. It's best to bring her to our side. How are you doing?

"

Only then did Gu Zixuan remember what happened: "I'm busy with other things right now. I'm still taking care of the Lu family's affairs. You can't let Lu Ziman think that I'm the kind of person who has two things to do.

A man?"

"You're still worried about riding two boats," Gu Yujin couldn't see the hopeless look on his face, "Look at you acting like this all day long, be careful if you die in a woman's belly one day, and you have to notify me

Go pick up the people who left our Gu family behind."

"Yes, yes, our Gu family, you are the only one who is not embarrassed, and your son with high IQ is not ashamed, so as a younger brother, I can only find a sense of presence through shame."

With that said, Gu Zixuan closed the door directly, not looking at the eldest brother's completely dark expression, and continued chatting with his Miss Bella in high spirits.

"I recently got a shooting job for a graphic model, and I think it's quite suitable for you. If you're interested, we'll see you the day after tomorrow."

After typing this sentence, the man lay down and buried his head in the pillow. Not long after, laughter of unknown meaning overflowed.

Jiaoyang looked at the news and nodded with satisfaction. Just as he thought, the prey was already walking into the trap step by step.

But it’s not certain who will fall into whose trap.

Jiaoyang glanced at the small strawberry-flavored cake placed next to her, thought for a while, and was about to throw it into the trash can when there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

Jiaoyang was stunned for a while: "Come in."

As expected, it was Sheng Mingri who came in looking at his daughter with loving eyes.

He touched her head and said, "It's so late and I haven't slept yet."

Jiaoyang nodded obediently, and the other party's eyes fell on the small cake in her hand, and she was stunned: "Jiaoyang, why has your taste changed? Didn't you hate strawberry flavor the most before?"

"Oh, I bought the wrong one, I was just going to throw it away."

Jiaoyang casually let go of her hand, and the small cake fell vertically into the trash can below.

Sheng Mingri was stunned for a moment. In the past, he would have talked to her and told her not to waste food like this. Now that they are in this position, how many people below are unable to eat.

But now, he has something more important to tell her, and the preaching should be put later: "Jiaoyang, that second young master Gu that day."

Someone saw what happened that day and told him. If he dared to seduce his daughter in public, it didn't matter that the Gu family was in trouble. Then didn't he know what kind of person Gu Zixuan was? The Gu family was really audacious.

But before Sheng Mingri could ask further questions, Jiaoyang had already taken the initiative to hand over the business card he had left for her that day: "Did Dad ask me for this?"

It was useless anyway, she had already added the person. And even if she hadn't added him, she would have memorized the number by heart.

Jiaoyang's memory has never been very good. But although her memory is not good, it is limited to those unimportant people or things in the past.

"Yes, that's it."

Sheng Mingri took the business card, frowned and looked at it for a while, then looked at her again: "You didn't add him in private, did you?"

"No."

Jiaoyang looked determined, shook her head without any doubt, and took the initiative to hand over her phone to him.

She will also use this trick of retreating in order to advance.

"If Dad is worried, you can take a look."

Sheng Mingri looked at his phone and his face became weird. How old his daughter was, and he was still browsing her phone, as if he was invading her daughter's privacy. It was so inappropriate.

Coupled with the calm look on Jiaoyang's face at this moment, Sheng Mingri put aside his inner doubts and rubbed her head.

"Dad believes in you."

Jiaoyang instantly smiled at him.

"Dad came here this time to tell you something."

"What's up?"

Sheng Mingri brushed away the broken hair from her daughter's face: "Dad is going on a business trip in a few days. He is really worried about leaving you here alone. So I plan to ask your uncle to come and take care of you during this period."

, take over the work here by the way."

Little uncle?

Jiao Yang blinked blankly.

It was the little uncle that the original owner had not seen since he was six years old.

It is said that the younger uncle Sheng Yuze was dissatisfied with his elder brother inheriting the Sheng family for many years and had been watching from the dark.

Jiaoyang had such doubts before.

This can't be blamed on her. In fact, in the memory of the original owner, there are too few plots about the little uncle.

The only information Jiaoyang could get was a photo of a young man in the drawer.

The photo was probably taken five or six years ago. The man in it has a pair of auspicious eyes, curled eyelashes, a high nose, a white skin unique to the Sheng family, and a face as gorgeous as a siren. He is so beautiful that both male and female can be compared.

distinguish.

Although they are brothers, they are men completely different from Sheng Mingri in appearance.

However, his dazzling appearance cannot hide the fact that he is an extremely dangerous man.

In the photo, he has a frosty face and an unpredictable expression in his eyes. Even if he is a good-looking man, he would still make people feel that it is difficult to get close to him.

But all these speculations were shattered the moment I met the man.

"You must be Jiaoyang."

The man with a siren-like face in the photo was sitting across from her now, smiling gently at her as an elder.

"You are more beautiful than when you were a child."

Jiaoyang took off her hat and mask, looked at the man sitting in front of her, and followed her flattery.

"Thank you, the same goes for you."

"You are more handsome than you were in the photo five or six years ago, uncle."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that the compliment was not enough, so he added another sentence in a bad way.

"And young."

I say it's flattery, but it's actually the truth.

The sharp temperament of the man when he was young has withstood the polishing of these years, but it appears to be much more restrained. But now he is still young in appearance, and his body has more of a natural aura of a superior, without anger or authority.

.

But it can be seen from his eyes that he does not show false concern for her, a little niece whom he only met once many years ago. Although the emotion shown is very light, it does not seem to be false.
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