Feng Yiming put away his gun, turned around and walked away.
Gu Xueran made a face at his back, but thought of something and quickly ran forward to stop him.
"Wait a minute, don't leave yet."
In desperation, she grabbed his arm.
Feng Yiming raised his hand and quickly shook it off, as if he was avoiding the plague.
"What do you want to do?"
"Look at this little kitten. He's sick. Can you take me to a pet hospital?"
"No time." He refused coldly.
Gu Xueran looked anxious, "But if we don't save it, something will happen to this cat. It's so cute, are you willing to let it die?"
"Give it up."
Humph, an extremely cold-blooded man!
Gu Xueran hugged the kitten and turned away, not wanting to talk to him anymore.
"It should be this way, go this way."
There were two forked paths in front of her. She didn't know the way, so she walked to one side casually.
In other words, she was too anxious and didn't see the sign next to her.
Feng Yiming snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards another path.
A few minutes later, Gu Xueran ran out of the trail again and shouted angrily, "Damn man, the road over there is blocked, why didn't you tell me."
Feng Yiming: "Stupid."
Dinner.
A table full of delicious food.
Shu Xiaoluo couldn't help but swallow her saliva, feeling a little greedy.
Gu Qingyue on the side helped her pick up the food, "Eat when you're hungry, don't hold it back."
When the uncle said this, she picked up the chopsticks and started using them quickly.
Ouyang Zhengyu sat opposite, looking at the two of them melancholy.
He invited Xiao Luoluo, why did Gu Qingyue come too?
Turning to look at Ouyang Lingwei, a flash of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes.
She quickly explained in a low voice, "Mr. President, it was Mr. Gu who asked to come here."
"Why, the President seems to have a lot of objections to me?" Gu Qingyue put down the bowl and chopsticks, picked up the silk handkerchief on the side and wiped his hands gently, asking in a lukewarm voice.
"I don't dare to have any opinions. I just want to tell Xiao Luoluo what's on my mind and I don't even have a chance." Ouyang Zhengyu replied in a bad tone.
"Brother Zhengyu, what do you want to say to me?" Shu Xiaoluo raised his head and blinked in confusion.
Gu Qingyue pressed her head gently and said, "Eat your food."
He turned to look at Ouyang Zhengyu, "If the President has anything you want to say to my little girl, you can tell me directly."
Ouyang Zhengyu looked depressed, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Maybe he must be thinking, why is it so difficult to talk to the little girl he likes?
A certain man: You dare to steal my people!
Li Xun hurriedly walked in from outside and whispered a few words in Gu Qingyue's ear.
Gu Qingyue's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly, "Tell them that I will not take action and there is no need to come to me again."
"yes."
Li Xun turned around and retreated.
Shu Xiaoluo asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?"
"It's okay. Let's eat in peace."
Ouyang Zhengyu wanted to talk to Shu Xiaoluo many times, but he never had the chance.
Shu Xiaoluo's heart and eyes were filled with Gu Qingyue, and he didn't care about other people at all.
The words came to his lips several times, but he failed to say them out.
"Brother Zhengyu."
"Xiaoluo." He immediately responded excitedly.
But she put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a tissue, "I've finished eating, then uncle and I will leave first."
"……good."
Watching the two of them leaving together, Ouyang Zhengyu silently picked up the wine glass and poured himself a drink.
"Ling Wei, sit down and have a drink with me."
Ouyang Lingwei stood still and said coldly, "Is the president too interested in Shu Xiaoluo? She is now Gu Qingyue's wife."
"Okay." Ouyang Zhengyu put his hands on the table and rubbed his brows tiredly.
"I thought I would never find anyone I like in my life. Finally, someone appeared who could make my heart beat. But..."
"Oh, that's all."
Ouyang Lingwei felt uncomfortable, "But, do you know that I also..."
"No more eating, go back and rest."
He didn't listen to her and stood up to leave.
Ouyang Lingwei sat in her original position lonely, she was the only one left at the huge dining table.
A figure came over and poured her a glass of wine.
"Yiming, are you here to see my joke?" She raised her head and asked with disappointment in her eyes.
Feng Yiming put the wine bottle in his hand back to its original place and said with a cold face, "You clearly know that he doesn't like you, why are you still so persistent? Aren't you tired?"
"But I only like him." Ouyang Lingwei's nose was slightly sour, "Since I was a child, I have worked so hard for no other reason than to one day be able to be by his side in an upright manner."
"But now, although I can be by his side, he doesn't have me in his heart, which makes me even more uncomfortable."
Feng Yiming's eyes were deep, "It's better to let it go."
"I will never give up. After so many years, I believe Zhengyu has feelings for me."
Ouyang Lingwei finished speaking firmly, stood up and walked away.
Feng Yiming stood there alone, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
*
After taking a shower, Shu Xiaoluo was getting ready to go to bed.
She saw that Gu Qingyue hadn't come back yet, so she went out to take a look.
The light in the study room was still on and he was still busy.
Shu Xiaoluo didn't want to disturb him at first, but just as he was about to turn around, the uncle's voice came from inside.
"Come in, little girl."
She turned around, pushed open the ajar door and went in.
"Uncle, are you still busy?"
He had taken off his suit jacket and was only wearing a white shirt, with the buttons loosely opened, giving him a casual and lazy aesthetic.
"I'm not busy anymore. I was planning to go back to the room to find you."
When she came over, he held her gently in his arms.
Shu Xiaoluo yawned lazily. He spent too much energy today and wanted to sleep.
"Next time I won't let you dance in front of so many people again."
"Uncle, why?"
"Because I don't want my little girl to be seen by others. You are mine."
Shu Xiaoluo wrapped her arms around his neck and blew in his eyes playfully, "Uncle, are you jealous today because I danced for so many people?"
He gently held her waist, "Isn't that right? The vinegar bucket has been turned over many times."
The little girl has just taken a bath, and her body is filled with the fresh smell of shower gel and a unique body fragrance.
"I danced in front of everyone today, but I won't dance next time, otherwise those international dance troupes will invite me to join them again, and I don't want to go."
"Why don't you want to go?"
"Boy, there are so many things to do. Being the leader of a dance troupe is also very busy."
So she ran away after just a few years.
The little girl's voice was soft and waxy, with a hint of coquettishness.
"If you don't want to go, just go."
He couldn't help but kiss her lips, wishing he could melt her in his arms.
"Uncle, there is someone else..." Shu Xiaoluo gasped in his arms, because there were bodyguards and servants outside the corridor.
He left her lips and shouted an order, "Everyone, get down. No one is allowed to go upstairs."