As the little lover expected, Gu Mingzhen probably hadn't dealt with the three words "Ye Chuijin" for too long. At this time, he heard someone mention it in front of him, and he was a little bit reluctant to interrupt.

Finally, this meal has a somewhat entertaining atmosphere.

When Gu Mingzhen sent her back, the little lover hesitated again and again: "Mr. Gu, can I take the liberty to ask you a question?"

"What?" It was probably a little happily talking about Ye Chuijin, and Gu Mingzhen rarely responded.

The little lover was cautious: "Do you... do you like Ye Yinghou?"

Gu Mingzhen was taken aback.

Gu Mingzhen has been the best since he was a child.

When he was in school, he was a top student, and when his father became seriously ill later, he carried Gu's family with ease.

Many people say that life is difficult, and Gu Mingzhen has never felt this way.

He has everything he wants, and the goals he wants to achieve can be achieved.

Everything is perfect.

——Except having a lover.

Gu Mingchen had plans since he was a child, and such things as "lover" did not exist in his world.

But that day, she was lying on the bed naked, obviously acting so profligately, but with a clean face and a pair of eyes that seemed to be washed with water, Gu Mingzhen suddenly felt relieved.

He rarely relents.

Everyone in the upper circle in City A knows that President Gu never procrastinates, and looks gentle and polite, but in fact he is extremely alienated from everyone.

He is like a calm bystander at all times.

So suddenly raising a lover, let alone Gu Mingzheng himself, is unimaginable for the commercial predators whose private lives are generally not clean.

Two years.

Gu Mingzhen can still remember how comfortable he was in those two years when he raised her like an obedient canary.

It is unprecedented, and nothing can replace that kind of comfort.

And now, even though I have told myself countless times that this person is a white-eyed wolf and a stranger who is not worthy of any more experience, but the moment he saw her just now, Gu Mingzhen's heartbeat missed half a beat.

At this time, facing the question of the new lover, Gu Mingzhen opened his mouth, wanting to refute her as usual.

But in the end, he just shook his head in silence, not knowing whether he was saying "I don't like it" or "I don't know."

After sending the new lover home, Gu Mingzhen drove the car, and when he recovered, he realized that he had driven the car downstairs to Ye Chuijin's new home inexplicably.

Compared to a villa, her new home is a bit shabby.

Although it was a high-end community, the guard let his car in without even asking. The people who shuttled back and forth seemed to have some spare money, but Gu Mingzhen didn't know any of them, so he was definitely not a well-known person.

Gu Mingzhen raised his head and looked upstairs.

On the ninth floor, the lights are on and the curtains are drawn, but people can be seen faintly.

She seemed to be leaning on the sofa, changing channels boringly.

After a while, he poured another glass of water in his cup, and then went back to the bedroom.

Gu Ming watched consciously and touched his chest unconsciously.

What is this feeling...

He frowned.

After a long time, the person who had gone to the bedroom went to the living room again, and shrank onto the sofa with a quilt.

Then the lights went out, and only a little TV light could be seen, but no people could be seen.

Gu Mingzhen stared blankly, as if he could see the person as long as he looked at that window.

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