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Chapter 1403 Whose Clothes Are

After Wang Fuxue finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Gu Lian frowned, holding her phone and looking at Lu Zechen.

Lu Zechen gave her a bright smile.

"Bonus, let's go together."

Gu Lian threw her phone to him, took her own phone, and asked Wang Fuxue for its location.

"I can drive."

Lu Zechen clicked his tongue and followed her out of the lounge.

Gu Lian was packing his things while he was chattering beside him.

After Gu Lian changed clothes, Wang Fuxue sent her the location, and he followed Gu Lian into the car smoothly.

As soon as Gu Lian got into the driver's seat, she heard the back seat door close.

She closed her eyes and said, "You don't have a car?"

"I worked hard all night last night and I can't keep up with my energy," he said bluntly.

"How old are you but you don't have the energy to keep up?" Gu Lian sneered.

Lu Zechen smiled, straightened up from the back seat, put his hands on the back of her seat, and came closer, "What kind of energy are you asking about?"

Gu Lian raised his hand and punched him in the back.

"ah!"

Lu Zechen was hit on the forehead and moved back in pain, "What's going on with you recently?"

Gu Lian hummed and prepared to start the car.

Lu Zechen rubbed his head and said, "So many years ago, you..."

"That's not right." He said halfway before changing his words: "You were quite violent before, but you just used it in a different way."

Gu Liang just started the car and when he heard what he said, he suddenly stepped on the brakes.

He raised his head and glared at him fiercely in the mirror.

Lu Zechen covered his head, raised his head and looked at her, his eyes clearly showing some bad intentions.

The usage is different...

She used to get angry and rarely fight against him. The most straightforward way to retaliate against him was to bite him and scratch him on the bed, which always caused some injuries on his body.

"get off!"

Seeing that she was getting angry, Lu Zechen quickly closed his eyes and leaned back, "Headache..."

Gu Lian gritted his teeth.

In the back seat, Lu Zechen's body was stretched out lazily, his hands casually moved to the side, and he bumped into something unexpectedly.

He looked sideways.

Gu Lian also saw his movements in the mirror, and wanted to stop him from moving, but was unable to do so in time.

The color of the packaging bag was very transparent. He could tell at a glance that it was a men's jacket. He frowned and pulled out a corner of the jacket.

"Don't move!" Gu Lian stopped him.

Lu Zechen happened to see the label inside, and the smile on his face faded, "Yu Dahua's handiwork costs no less than 200,000 yuan."

He looked towards Gu Lian, "Whose is it?"

Gu Lian pulled off the seat belt and climbed over from the seat, trying to get his clothes to the passenger seat.

Lu Zechen clamped her wrist with one hand and asked again, "Whose is it?"

Gu Lian used the other hand to take the clothes to the co-pilot, "It's the guest's, let go."

Lu Zechen squinted at her, "Male guest?"

"Nonsense! Don't you recognize these are men's clothes?"

"I remember you opened a cake shop." He said.

Gu Lian took a breath, "Will you let go?"

Lu Zechen's eyes sharpened, and he raised his head to look at her. Realizing that she was really going to be angry, he pulled his face and let go.

Gu Lian turned around and returned to his seat.

His posture was still lazy, but the look he looked up at the mirror was not as casual as before, with a hint of restrained impatience.

Gu Lian moved her wrist, raised her head and caught a glimpse of his eyes, feeling a little uneasy.

"Drive." He suddenly said.

Gu Lian took a deep breath and started the car again.

It was about an hour and a half away from the destination. It was okay in the city, but she felt a little tired just after leaving the downtown area.

Coupled with the silence all the way, the atmosphere in the car was very strange.

She was worried about dozing off, so she opened the window to let in the cold air.


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