Luo Wanqing didn't say a word, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Gu Lanchen held the little girl's shoulders with his big hands and turned her around in a good-tempered manner.
Seeing the little emotional red face in his arms, Gu Lanchen only felt funny for a moment.
"Why are you acting like a kid?"
After saying this, he felt it was inappropriate, so Gu Lanchen spoke again, "I almost forgot, Wanwan is a child in our family."
"You only have nice things to say and listen to."
Seeing that little face lowered, Gu Lanchen slid into the quilt.
He was lying on the same level as Luo Wanqing, looking at each other with a pair of eyes smiling.
"When have I ever just used my words?"
Seeing that Luo Wanqing still didn't speak, Gu Lanchen moved closer.
Warm breath sprayed on the opposite cheek, and he explained word by word, "Wanwan, our time together is not short. I think you also understand how I feel about you."
"This incident happened so suddenly that I was really caught off guard, but I thought of a remedy right away."
In the dark night, Gu Lanchen's voice was light and soft, and each word penetrated into Luo Wanqing's heart.
"Give me a little more time, okay? Trust me, trust me like before."
It was difficult for Luo Wanqing to resist such gentle words.
She was finally willing to raise her eyes and look at him with a sense of grievance.
"good."
"Good night, I'm not sad anymore."
The moment Gu Lanchen took her into his arms, Luo Wanqing smelled the faint smell of medicine on the man's body.
In fact, he had taken many heavenly medicines. He was obviously more uncomfortable than she was, but he still coaxed her in a good-tempered way.
For a moment, the story of Gu Lanchen accompanying her to the Song family that day came to mind.
The last few remaining distrust disappeared, and Luo Wanqing's small hands tightly wrapped around the man's muscular waist.
Her whole face was suffocated in the man's cedar-scented arms, so that her words were muffled and soft.
"Second uncle, I shouldn't have doubted you after reading the comments online."
I don’t know when Luo Wanqing started to care more about everything about men.
Sometimes it's even a little out of control.
"It doesn't matter."
"Not next time."
Smiling helplessly, Gu Lanchen rubbed his big hand and pampered the little girl even more.
"It's okay, who would get angry with a little girl?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bell rang.
Looking sideways at the phone with the screen on the table, Gu Lanchen stretched out his big hand.
The little head in his arms raised, "What's wrong?"
The next second, Gu Lanchen pushed the person back into his arms again.
His fingers were flying across the screen while he spoke.
"It's nothing, sleep well."
The next day.
When Luo Wanqing was sitting at her workstation, when she was holding her mobile phone, when she saw the waves of messages on the screen.
Only then did she suddenly understand what Gu Lanchen had done last night.
"Happy birthday, my girl."
Gu Lanchen, who has been offline for many years, was online on Weibo early last night.
And she posted a Weibo post with her photo.
Overnight, the entry regarding Gu Lanchen’s confession of love climbed to the top of the hot search list.
It seemed to be chilly on the back, and then it felt hot again.
Luo Wanqing knew that was the look from other colleagues in the office.
It was the first time she lowered her head secretly in the company. It was hot! Her face was so hot!
Netizens from all walks of life had different opinions on this matter. Luo Wanqing entered the comment area and found that Mr. Gu was replying to netizens' comments during working hours.
"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuathmonservicereachIn fact, the lover of my dreams was chased by Luo Wanqing, Luo Wanqing, I hate you! Wuuuu, today is another day where I want to pass through other people's souls!"
"To refute the rumors. It's the little guy I took the initiative to pursue."
Browsing through the Weibo comments one by one, every reply by Gu Lanchen can be called a quatrain.
The phone vibrated, and a message squeezed in at the top.
"How about it, are you satisfied with my plan?"
Luo Wanqing could even imagine Gu Lanchen clutching his cell phone at this moment.
She quickly replied, "Maybe we can keep a low profile."
"I don't."
The typing hand paused for a moment, and Luo Wanqing didn't know what to reply.
His eyes were fixed on those two words, and inexplicably, a bit of sweetness spread in his chest.
"I'm going to give the whole company a three-day holiday to celebrate together. Those who voluntarily work overtime on such a good day will get three times the overtime pay, plus days off."
"Mr. Gu, maybe we can buy a cake and eat it ourselves."
"no."
A few seconds later, another message came over.
"Someone complained last night that I couldn't do anything. To show my sincerity, it must be handled at the highest level!"
Even more speechless, Luo Wanqing's eyes widened with helplessness.
Yes, it was her fault.
Luo Wanqing felt his mouth was dry since he didn't drink water early in the morning.
She gently put down her phone and picked up the cup.
When I walked to the tea room, I heard sounds coming from inside, as if history was repeating itself.
"Have you read Weibo? Oh my God, it's Team Leader Luo who our President Gu is chasing after. What kind of fairy is Team Leader Luo? Our President Gu can win the hearts of ordinary people."
"Can an ordinary person be able to take down several hard projects in just one week? Did you see the hot search that just came out? Team Leader Luo seems to be quite strong. He is a perfect match!"
"Stop talking, Luo Wanqing will be my goddess from now on. I'm going to be her biggest fan for the three days of vacation!"
Luo Wanqing thought that she had always been generous, but now she was hesitant to enter.
After thinking for a moment, she decided to turn around and go downstairs.
I never thought that as soon as I reached the corner, I would bump into a hard chest.
Their eyes met, Luo Wanqing frowned at the "culprit".
"Mr. Gu is very free during working hours. I can see you in the tea room by chance."
"Team Leader Luo doesn't look very busy. Why, are you too overwhelmed by the good news to work?"
The two seemed to be bickering, but in fact they were extremely sweet.
With a little hand stretched out, Luo Wanqing pulled Gu Lanchen into the fire escape.
She said "loud", and the light above her head lit up.
That pretty little face was now filled with a layer of blushing anger, and Luo Wanqing blocked Gu Lanchen in the corner.
"Second uncle, what you did was too high-profile."
"Is it?"
Gu Lanchen raised his eyebrows, something seemed to be flickering between his dark eyes.
Screaming secretly, Luo Wanqing tried to escape.
The next second, the little person was carried back.
The man stretched out his long arms and pressed against the wall.
He deliberately breathed on Luo Wanqing's small face, and his tone was low and ambiguous.
"I was just responding to a child's complaint."
"That's it for now, let's enjoy the office romance."
After saying that, Gu Lanchen took out something in his pocket.
With a "pop" sound, the thing went into Luo Wanqing's coffee cup.
At this time, her face was as red as a cooked shrimp.
Luo Wanqing covered her face, her fingertips turning red from the heat.
The atmosphere became tense and ambiguous, and Luo Wanqing felt like something was about to jump out of his left chest.
To prevent himself from drowning in such an atmosphere, Luo Wanqing pushed the other person's chest away with his small hands.
The wind was blowing under her feet, like a stray rabbit.
He said "See you in the evening" and disappeared from Gu Lanchen's sight.
The lines on Junyi's face gradually softened, and Gu Lanchen couldn't help but laugh softly.
He touched his pocket, and there seemed to be a few pieces left there.
He never liked sweets, but now he stuffed a piece into his mouth.