Chapter 12

After changing clothes, Gu Qingge sat by the bed, thinking carefully about Yan Chu's attitude towards her.

This attitude is too polite!

Yan Chu is also vice president of Tianyu Empire, and Gu Qingge is just a small artist of the company.

Although she may have something to do with Lu Xingye, from the phone call just now and the few sentences of conversation, we can also feel that Lu Xingye and Gu Qingge do not seem to have such a good relationship.

So, what's going on?

Gu Qingge thinks that even if he wants to break his head, he can't understand it!

Because the information on her hand is limited, and there is no key part, there is no reason to analyze.

It seems that some things really need to wait to see Lu Xingye before we know!

After finishing the discharge procedures, Yan Chu took Gu Qingge to the underground parking lot and opened the car door for him.

"Thank you." Gu Qingge said a thank you, leaning to sit in, just to a pair of linglishen cold eyes, also with a touch of unknown meaning.

Lu Xingye!

Although she didn't know what Lu Xingye looked like, her intuition told her that Lu Xingye was the man with a fierce and noble atmosphere.

Gu Qingge's movement stopped for a moment, but just for a moment, he sat in.

After Yan Chu closed the car door, Gu Qingge subconsciously leaned towards the door, trying to open the distance between him and Lu Xingye.

Gu Qingge's action makes Lu Xing frown at night, and his eyes are slightly deep.

Gu Qingge looked at Lu Xingye quietly, as if his face had been chiseled by a knife. His delicate facial features were cold and sharp, his dark eyes were cold and deep, and his sexy lips were cold.

Further down, the white shirt collar is slightly open, the lean body, the perfect body proportion, it is the creator's preference.

Sitting there, speechless, full of cold breath, but still gives people a kind of King's air irresistible feeling.

"See me for the first time?"

Gu Qingge looked at his eyes, with inquiry and curiosity, as if he saw him for the first time. Lu Xingye asked coldly.

Gu Qingge's eyes naturally turned away from his eyes when he was walking on land at night, as if he had not looked at him just now, or heard what he said. Gu looked at Yan Chu who was driving: "Yan Chu, aren't you vice president? Do you still earn money as a part-time driver? "

Lu Xingye, who was so ignored, turned a little black and cold, and seemed a little unhappy. After all, it was the first time that someone dared to ignore him.

Yan Chu didn't feel the cold air on Lu Xing's body at night. He couldn't laugh or cry about Gu Qingge's problem.

"Miss Gu, you all know that I am the vice president. How much more can a part-time driver earn?"

Yan Chu means that in his capacity, there is no need for a part-time driver.

"You've lost your identity. If you drive for him, he won't give you a high salary. Your boss is too stingy." Gu Qingge said, with a look of indignation.

Yan Chu secretly looked at Lu Xingye's expression from the central rearview mirror. His expressionless, dark eyes were frightening.

Does Gu Qingge really break his brain? Today, I feel a little different. I don't play cards according to common sense.