Shen Yunchu finally sent the girl away. As soon as he opened the window, he saw Gu Jinwei standing under another window with a smile.
She couldn't help but feel a little thump in her heart, and she deliberately looked out. Sure enough, she met Li Meimei's eyes with a strong desire for knowledge.
She was still looking like she had just left, holding a bowl in one hand and a chicken drumstick in the other, which was inexplicably ridiculous.
Gu Jinwei pointed to the next door and said, "Eat slowly, I'll leave first."
Li Meimei was so frightened that she almost dropped the chicken drumstick in her hand. She looked at the man in bewilderment as he climbed into Sister Yunchu's room in such a swagger, and then there was a creaking sound of closing the window from the next door.
She squeezed the drumstick tightly and slowly regained consciousness. That man entered Sister Yunchu's room?
Did he enter the room?
Not caring about the delicious chicken legs, Li Meimei turned around and wanted to find someone to catch the scoundrel, but as soon as she reached the door, she stopped again.
Sister Yunchu didn't seem surprised by this man's appearance.
So, is it possible that they know each other?
"Ding ding ding." A series of cell phone prompts interrupted Li Meimei's thinking.
She walked to the wall anxiously, trying to listen to what was going on next door even though there were two walls.
Li Meimei continued to chew on the chicken drumsticks, while flipping through the records on her phone, and then listened carefully to what was happening next door.
She feels that she is so busy.
When I open the message, the first thing that pops up is the tsunami of information from my agent.
As usual, the first thing I asked about was her recording today, and then something went wrong with her style of painting.
An agent like me: Bao'er, is there a particularly handsome man in your program team?
Li Meimei thought about the appearance of the man just now. After carefully recalling it, she realized belatedly that the man's facial features were truly astonishing.
Damn it, she didn't realize that her agent had the ability to predict the future. She actually predicted what just happened two hours in advance?
Li Meimei's eyes widened and she continued to scroll down.
An agent like me: Have you seen it? Is he Yun Chu’s husband? Have you ever verified it?
I'm such an old manager: I need to know immediately if the two of them are a couple!
Li Meimei was confused by such a series of questions.
Was her manager possessed by something? Why didn't she understand a word she said?
Probably because the agent couldn't wait any longer, he called me.
Li Meimei was startled by the sudden ringing of her mobile phone, and hurriedly pressed the answer button: "Sister Feng."
"Are you eating?" The agent heard something wrong in her voice.
Li Meimei almost swallowed the chicken drumstick in her mouth and denied it: "I didn't, I just drank water. I just took a sip of water."
"Have you met Yunchu?" The agent seemed to be obsessed with this matter.
Li Meimei answered truthfully: "I just came back from her place."
"Is she alone?" The agent's words had a hint of paparazzi.
Li Meimei frowned and said, "Sister Feng, what's wrong with you? You don't want to break anything to the media through me, do you?"
"What are you talking about? I just want to know if the CP I am dating is an official match."
"..."
"Didn't you see the photo I forwarded to you?"
Before Li Meimei could turn to the back, she shook her head and said, "I just picked up the phone and your call came."
There was a tut-tsk sound from the other party, as if she was a bit dissatisfied that she didn't even understand the melon she was eating, "What do you mean, you didn't even know that Yun Chu's husband was here?"
Li Meimei didn't dare to say it. She didn't know it before, but she knows it now.
The man had just climbed up the window, and he was very skilled. It looked like he was not a novice.
The manager seemed to have lost interest in obtaining first-hand information from his own artists, and said: "You should record the show well, don't let me eat randomly, and you have to control your weight."
Li Meimei suddenly felt that the chicken drumstick in her hand was really not fragrant this time.
Next door, Shen Yunchu couldn't help but look at the man who jumped in with laughter, and said: "Mr. Gu's skill of climbing walls and windows makes me wonder if you do this kind of thing often."
Gu Jinwei's movements were smooth and smooth without any lag. He said, "It depends on who I am here to meet."
Shen Yun was half-understood when he first heard it, "What does Mr. Gu mean by this?"
Gu Jinwei approached her with stern eyes, "If I came to see Mrs. Gu, I would have run here without delay, but if it were someone else, I would feel tired even taking one more step."
Shen Yunchu laughed and said, "When did Mr. Gu learn to speak in such a slippery and inappropriate tone?"
Of course Gu Jinwei would not admit that he had been working very hard on the Thirty-six Love Tips recently. He never thought that there were so many ways to fall in love, and he had only scratched the surface so far, but he seemed to have benefited a lot from them.
Shen Yunchu handed over the bowl and chopsticks, "Mr. Gu won't dislike this pair of bowls and chopsticks. I've used them before, right?"
Gu Jinwei wanted to say that I don't need it, but the first tip of the love book reminded all junior scholars very clearly that if they eat a bowl of rice and drink a glass of water together, if they don't dislike each other, then they can be sure of each other's feelings. Have its own place.
She took the initiative to give herself the dishes and chopsticks that she had used.
Gu Jinwei's face was still calm and there was no sign of joy or anger, but in his heart he felt like he had run three thousand meters, he was anxious and panting, panicked and happy.
She likes herself more than she imagined. This chapter has been completed!