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Neither of them spoke anymore, but it was obvious that Yan Jingcheng was in a good mood today.
Chen Qing drove the car all the way to the downstairs of Linjiang Huating. As soon as the car stopped, Gu Mingzhu wanted to run away.
The sense of oppression on this bitch man was too strong. Even if she really wanted to seduce him, she couldn't stop him from staring at her like a wolf, wishing that all her bones would be eaten.
So as soon as the car stopped, Gu Mingzhu's hand fell on the door handle and she wanted to run away.
But as soon as the car door was opened by her, Yan Jingcheng grabbed her other wrist and said quietly: "Why are you running?"
Gu Mingzhu slowly turned her head, fearing that he would regret sending her back.
Facing his mocking eyes, Gu Mingzhu couldn't think of words for a moment, and could only look at him with a pair of wet eyes, full of uneasiness.
¡° Gu Mingzhu is really panicking now. This bitch has been acting unusually powerful all day long.
???????????? If it was normal, she would definitely push him back, and nothing she could say would make him feel better.
But now, after what happened last night, Gu Mingzhu couldn't be tough at all. She just hoped that this dog man would disappear from her sight as soon as possible, as far away as possible.
Seeing her little thoughts in his eyes, Yan Jingcheng raised the corners of his lips, raised the corners of his beautiful phoenix eyes slightly, and looked a little less cold, playfully asking: "What, are you afraid that I will eat you?"
Gu Mingzhu immediately nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
Yan Jingcheng: ""
Seeing that the woman seemed to be avoiding him, Yan Jingcheng's eyes darkened a bit.
He retracted his hand, threw a bag from the car to Gu Mingzhu, and said coldly: "I dropped the thing."
Gu Mingzhu took a look and then came back to his senses.
Indeed, it was something she picked up when she came back yesterday, but she forgot it in the car and never thought of taking it.
Gu Mingzhu placed the bag between the two of them and placed it close to the chair. She bent her eyes and smiled at Yan Jingcheng: "This is a thank you gift for you."
The woman¡¯s eyes were clear and clean, and when she smiled at him, it was as if thousands of stars had gathered together.
Before Yan Jingcheng could speak again, Gu Mingzhu turned around and got out of the car.
The car circled around the community as usual. It wasn't until the lights on the floor where Gu Mingzhu was located came on that Chen Qing drove away.
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Yan Jingcheng sat in the car and opened the things left by Gu Mingzhu, and a light golden trophy came into view.
The trophy says China Cup Best Individual Award, which is not very new.
Yan Jingcheng casually turned the trophy around and found that the most eye-catching part of the trophy cup was engraved with several crooked and rough-made English letters.
The light inside the car was dim. Yan Jingcheng lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and then turned on the light.
When you look into it, the letters engraved on it are none other than mz and jc, the abbreviations of their names.
The most unbearable thing is that in the middle of the two letters of the name, a heart-shaped pattern is carved with a knife. It is as ugly as you want, but it is impossible for a dim sum to be so ugly.
Yan Jingcheng sneered, threw the trophy aside, squinted and turned to look out the window.
She is used to using such careless things to deal with him.
However, the little thing has been overly attentive to him recently.
As the car drove into the night, Chen Qing peeked out of the rearview mirror from time to time, eager to know what Gu Mingzhu wrote. His CEO would hold the trophy and ponder it over and over, and then throw it aside in disgust. .
Until Yan Jingcheng picked up the trophy for the third time, Chen Qing couldn't help but glance at the mirror again.
But when he raised his eyelids, he saw the man in the back seat holding a cigarette, looking at the trophy in his hand, and said casually: "Chen Qing, do you think it's your head that's hard, or the trophy that's hard?" ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com