Gu Beisheng also opened the door and got out of the car.
At the same time, Fu Xizhou also came down and looked at her.
The four eyes meet.
Gu Beisheng's breathing became tight, and at this moment, he felt as if he had just glanced at him for thousands of years.
Today, he happened to be wearing a white shirt, which showed off his almost perfect figure.
The trousers are slender and cut just right, making the whole person feel majestic and tall, but not rough at all.
Some are strong and rugged, some are thin and some are feminine.
His figure was neither more nor less, as noble as the wind. Under his medium-length hair was a pair of deep eyes, which never blinked.
He is her brother in white.
She pursed her lips and walked over quickly.
Bits and pieces of the past come to mind.
I think of Fu Chuan's paranoia and affection again.
After she stood next to him, she stood on tiptoes and kissed his cheek gently.
Fu Xizhou clearly felt that her lips were soft and a little warm. The moment they touched her, his whole body was in a mess.
Even though it was just a shallow kiss, it caused ripples in his heart.
Gu Beisheng looked at him, with a thick mist in his beautiful fox eyes, watery and very serious: "Thank you, Brother Chuan."
Hearing this, Fu Xizhou's breath tightened, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down: "You remembered."
Gu Beisheng shook his head and answered truthfully: "When I was six years old, I almost fell off a cliff. It was you who saved me. I have never forgotten it. It's just that over the years, I have recognized the wrong person."
At this point, she lowered her eyes: "I'm sorry, I was too hasty back then."
Fu Xizhou's sexy thin lips gently curved into a moderate arc, which was inexplicably sultry: "It's not too late."
His deep voice was like wine and jade, mellow and melodious. He bent down slightly and looked at her level with gentle eyes: "You still came to my side, didn't you?"
Gu Beisheng's heart moved, like a feather blowing.
Fu Xizhou is actually a very gentle person.
She nodded: "Yeah."
Fu Xizhou's eyes were a little more serious, he looked at her for a moment, and opened his lips again: "Don't leave from now on."
Just as Gu Beisheng was about to answer, he felt a very present gaze looking at him with a somewhat cold expression.
She frowned, looked over, and saw that the door had opened at some point, and Song Chuman was standing by the door, looking at her.
Fu Xizhou followed her gaze and looked over. When he saw Song Chuman, his gentle expression suddenly disappeared and he became cold for a moment. He seemed to be unhappy that her appearance had interrupted Gu Beisheng's rare tenderness.
In particular, he wanted to know the answer.
Song Chuman showed a gentle and touching smile: "Mr. Fu, Miss Gu, you are here."
Fu Xizhou heard the sound and walked over. When he turned around, he did not forget to take Gu Beisheng's hand, clasping his fingers tightly and holding it in his palm, like a rare treasure.
Gu Beisheng lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but did not let go.
Song Chuman looked at this scene, and for a moment, he felt that Fu Xizhou and Gu Beisheng were a couple of gods and immortals.
Such an illusion made her suffocated and breathless.
She suppressed her emotions forcibly, and when they approached, she showed a gentle smile again: "Mr. Fu, are you here to see Xiao Shi? She..."
Fu Xizhou interrupted her directly: "I'm here to find you."
Song Chuman looked at Fu Xizhou's cold eyes when he faced her, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.