Gu Mingzhu staggered as she was pushed, and couldn't help but greet the eighteenth generation of the waiter's ancestors in her heart.
"You give me such a big gift as soon as we meet." A deep male voice sounded in the room, with a hint of teasing.
Gu Mingzhu raised her eyes and looked over, and saw Xie Jingxing wearing a black shirt by the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom, holding his arms and looking at her casually.
"Are you really here?" Gu Mingzhu said angrily.
Xie Jingxing said in a deep voice: "I think if you regret it and want to rekindle your old relationship with me, I have to give you a chance."
Gu Mingzhu turned her head and sneered: "When will you change your narcissism?"
"This is called respecting the facts." Xie Jingxing raised his eyebrows, and his black and white eyes fell on her, with a bit of stubbornness and sincerity as always, which always makes people feel soft.
On the round table beside him, there was an exquisitely wrapped gift.
Gu Mingzhu thought it should be prepared for Yan Jingcheng. After all, the relationship between the two was good.
Gu Mingzhu stepped forward, picked it up and looked at it curiously, and found it quite heavy.
"Who called you here?" Gu Mingzhu put the things back on the table without opening the gift box.
Xie Jingxing looked at her and said, "A waiter said that there is a woman named Gu Mingzhu who has an old crush on me and wants to talk to me."
Gu Mingzhu glanced at him with contempt: "Don't you see anything wrong?"
Xie Jingxing remained silent.
He did see something fishy, ??but he thought what if she really wanted to see him
What if?
He couldn¡¯t help but think this way, so he came anyway.
Gu Mingzhu sighed softly and did not ask this topic again. Instead, she moved closer to him and looked at his face carefully.
She suddenly approached, with a faint fragrance lingering around her.
Xie Jingxing leaned against the wall next to the bed with his arms folded, not moving, looking at her with lowered eyes. At the same time, his dark eyes carefully traced the woman's outline, suppressing the greed that was about to struggle out.
Gu Mingzhu looked at his expression carefully. The man's face was cold and stern. The handsome face set off by the neat short hair was handsome and straightforward, with a bit of mischievousness and cheerfulness, but also a bit more depth and maturity.
"Does it look good?" Xie Jingxing's Adam's apple moved slightly and he spoke in a deep voice.
He was afraid that if she continued to look at him, he would be tempted to imprison her in his arms.
Seeing that he looked normal and showed no symptoms of confusion, infatuation, hunger or thirst, Gu Mingzhu felt relieved and said, "You weren't drugged?"
Could it be that that idiot Xie Yuhan thought that just by giving her some medicine, she would be able to have a passionate affair with Xie Jingxing?
She looked down on Xie Jingxing too much.
When asked about this, Xie Jingxing frowned and remembered that Madam Xie did offer him a glass of wine. However, he always felt that Xie Yuhan and Madam Xie had impure intentions, so he poured the wine away without her noticing. .
"You have grown a lot. Before you came here, I was ready to make you bored." Gu Mingzhu sighed.
Xie Jingxing sneered: "Am I that stupid in your eyes?"
Gu Mingzhu nodded happily: "It's not in vain that Dad has taught you all these years."
Xie Jingxing: ""
Immediately, Gu Mingzhu turned around and looked around the room. Sure enough, the phone line in the room had been cut off and hidden in the drawer. Don't expect to get through.
Xie Jingxing was obviously not in a hurry, he just leaned against the window and looked at Gu Mingzhu and said, "How did you prepare? What are you going to do if I really drink that wine." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com