It is rare to hear such straightforward compliments. Gu Xing, who was still working at home, raised his hand to touch his Adam's apple, and then looked at the bunch of Phalaenopsis on the opposite collection shelf.
Compared with when they were first placed in the vase, the petals have stretched a lot, and the beautiful colors look hazy and beautiful at night.
Her return gifts and compliments were so endearing.
"Really? Thanks for the compliment."
"You're welcome," Yun Shu replied sternly, and then asked thoughtfully, "Will it disturb your rest? Why don't you find some other way to play it for me. You don't have to say it in person. I'm sorry to bother you so much.
"
"It's okay. You have just started to come into contact with these, so you may not be able to absorb them very quickly. Don't be so anxious to understand them all. I can explain them to you tomorrow, don't worry. Apart from these, is there anything else you want to ask me?"
Is this an appointment for a night conversation tomorrow?
Her eyes flashed, and she still asked cautiously: "I thought I only had this chance. If I contact you every day in the future, will it really not disturb you?"
Being able to contact him tomorrow does not mean contacting him every day, but the difference is not particularly big. Gu Xingze ignored this as an innocuous problem.
"No, I have to work anyway at this point in the evening. As long as this contactor is turned on, I can receive your voice and save it. If you have anything to ask, you can just say, wait.
I will answer you after hearing the message."
Like a private channel on a radio station, this contact only connects the two of them.
On a quiet night, the other party promised her softly, sounding truly sympathetic to her.
Even if he had his own purpose, that was enough. The corners of Yun Shu's lips curled up a little, and she said sweetly: "Okay, I won't ask questions often, and I'll try not to disturb you too much. This button belongs to me.
Open it? Or can you open it?"
"You can only open it. You can usually wear it as a real button on your clothes. This one is highly camouflaged and difficult for others to spot."
She touched the surface of the button and asked thoughtfully: "Can it be recorded?"
The previous sheep toy could be used for recording, but Ning Siyun's people didn't let her take it with her when she left.
Gu Xingze immediately understood what she was thinking: "Okay. If Zhou Jingmo said something that can be used as evidence, you can also record it."
"That's great," her smile widened, "I haven't thanked you for sending me this thing. It is very useful, as is the test pen. I can finally sleep peacefully."
Gu Xingze couldn't see her smile, and could only imagine her poor sleep state based on her words.
He looked at the Phalaenopsis in the vase again.
She must be the same as this flower? She used to be wilted and sluggish, but now she can finally relax a little.
"I have received your thanks and I like it very much."
I just don’t know how long this bouquet of flowers will last.
Yun Shu quirked her eyebrows strangely and just said thank you. Is it worthy of him saying "like" so solemnly?
It seems that he is similar to Zhou Jingmo, just the right soft words can satisfy them.
But it's really strange that people who like to hear praises like Lu Mingzhu think that the truth is only when they get the money. These men are better at coaxing her than Lu Mingzhu.
"Then if we have another call tomorrow, I will thank you like this."
It's just a sentence, it's very cost-effective to make a person who is helpful to her happy.
The voice on the other side replied gently: "Okay, then I'll wait."
After a pause, he said casually: "But to be on the safe side, try not to ask others to help you later. If you have any questions, tell me directly. Didn't you say you only trust me?"
Has she ever said this? Yun Shu was a little confused.
"Okay," she replied hesitantly. In order to find the memory of saying this, she repeated it in a low voice, "I only believe in you..."
She really forgot whether she had said this sentence before. Maybe she said it in a hurry outside the bathroom of the club that day?
Opposite him, Gu Xing showed a cheerful smile in front of the dim light of the computer.
The two of them were separated by a long distance, with different thoughts in the black and white sides established by the communicator, and then they said good night harmoniously and politely.
The difference was that Yun Shu fell asleep quickly, while Gu Xing was still in the study, sitting quietly for half an hour looking at the bunch of Phalaenopsis.
a new day.
A new stuffed toy was delivered to the villa, a little golden monkey with a long tail. The proportion of the body and tail is very exaggerated.
Yunshu liked it very much, but both the assistant who delivered the things and Aunt Qiu didn't understand her aesthetics.
Aunt Qiu saw that she looked particularly happy today and tried to ask: "Do you like this monkey better? The rabbit before was not good-looking?"
"It's not a question of whether it looks good or not," she said seriously, "this tail is longer."
"You like the ones with long tails?" Wouldn't it mean that snakes are the longest?
"Absolutely. The tail can be as long as this-"
Yun Shu grabbed the tail of the monkey toy, picked it up upside down, and then swung it violently!
There was a crackling sound, and Aunt Qiu and her assistant stepped back together, watching helplessly as a row of things on the table fell to the floor.
...It turns out that I like to play with meteor hammers, but the rabbit before was really not good enough.
The assistant looked at her with a frightened expression: This is not a pure and weak school girl, this is a violent bully with a meteor hammer!
The things fell on the floor and made a tinkling sound. Yun Shu fell on the sofa and laughed, then picked up the things herself, eager to try it again.
Aunt Qiu pretended that she couldn't see her and let her have fun, so she went directly into the kitchen. The assistant was left alone in the living room to face this confused situation of "What should I do if my boss's woman goes crazy?"
This doesn't look like a normal person. Should he call his boss three times a day and get upset and fire him?
But if the boss is not upset, he will be upset, so let the boss be upset.
So Zhou Jingmo, who was at the company, received another message from his assistant.
[Mr. Zhou, something seems wrong with Miss Yun.]
Zhou Jingmo had just finished his morning meeting, and when he saw the news, he frowned subconsciously, and then opened the surveillance screen in the villa while replying to the message.
This kind of thing happens once and for all, and now he thinks it's normal to turn on surveillance.
【What's wrong?】
Assistant: [She got a monkey toy to hammer things with, which is a bit... not very normal.]
Zhou Jingmo looked at the surveillance video, and saw that the person swinging a monkey and smashing things overlapped with the person in the previous surveillance game smashing the car window with a pot.
Still so lawless.
[She can smash it as she pleases.] He replied.
After dismissing the assistant, he looked at the surveillance screen on his office computer, tapped his finger on the armrest of the chair, and thought -
It is indeed easy to cause problems when she is alone. It seems that she needs to find someone to go in and talk to her, so that she will not complain every time they meet and make trouble for him.
——
ps:
Gu Xingze: She was afraid that I would be tired, so she made an agreement with me to chat every night. She cared about me.
Yun Shu: The voice is nice, but the talk is too little and I feel embarrassed to urge you. You might as well use your mobile phone to play some science and technology news for me.
Zhou Jingmo (cold eyes): You two are having night talks behind my back in my villa, right?
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Important notice: Because the number of words should not be too high before it is put on the shelves, I decided after discussing with the editor to postpone the addition of monthly tickets in the past few days until after it is put on the shelves. (Don’t worry, I will add as much as I should, and I am working hard to save the manuscript~)
Okay, good night, I'm going to line up for nucleic acid testing (leaving quickly on my scooter.jpg)