Gu Jingting's languid eyes lifted, and saw Gu Jingxi coming to her in slippers.
She was wearing only a long red robe, a big dark wavy hair, which was loose and slightly squinting her beautiful eyes. She looked like a lazy cat.
Gu Jingxi's actual age is nearly 50 years old, but the maintenance is really good. The years have hardly left any traces on her face. She looks at most in her early thirties, tall and slim.
Gu Jingxi's appearance is five points similar to Gu Jingting's. anyone who looks at it thinks it's a pair of eye-catching siblings.
She came to Gu Jingting's face and naturally took out a cigarette from his coat pocket. Two fingers held it and lit it. She took a strong breath, probably too hard, and coughed.
"No, don't be forced." Gu Jingting looks at her with a slight frown.
Gu Jingxi doesn't care about him. He is leaning against the fence on his back, smoking and spitting the smoke slowly without choking.
"So late?" Gu Jingxi's slightly hoarse voice mixed with smoke.
"Well." Gu Jingting responds with a light voice.
Gu Jingxi bends her lips, with a cool arc. "How dare you come back so late for the old lady's birthday, and more and more you don't pay attention to the family members."
"Busy." Gu Jingting's long finger sighed the ash on the tip of his finger and gave her a word back lazily.
"Busy is always your man's excuse." Gu Jingxi said.
"Don't you think I'm busy?" Gu Jingting looked at her and said that her eyes were very dark and deep, which made people dare not look at her directly.
Gu Jingxi coughs softly, then snuffs out the cigarette at the fingertip. "Then don't be busy. Anyway, you don't really want Gu's syndicate."
"Don't you want it?" Gu Jingting said with a smile.
Gu Jingxi's subconscious frown, and then a smile of self mockery came over her lips. "I want to. When you were young, you were afraid that you were helpless, so you wanted to take back the best in the world. Now that you've grown up, you suddenly realize that you don't seem to need these things, you can have the world on your own. Now you have put the cart before the horse to fight and rob for me. "
Gu Jingting listened, a light smile, he smiled very charming, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. "You're late for that. You didn't turn back."
Gu Jingxi's eyes darkened slightly. After a brief silence, he sighed and said, "whatever you like, just be happy."
Gu Jingting slowly spits out the smoke and doesn't speak.
The night wind was cold and thin. Gu Jingxi gathered the robes on her body. She was lazy and asked, "haven't you contacted Xiao Han recently?"
"You've been running too much lately." Gu Jingting's eyebrows were deep, and his voice sounded colder than the night.
"You don't think I'm verbose now." Gu Jingxi smiled helplessly. "When can you make people worry? I don't want to care about you. Nearly thirty people, not even a hot and cold people around
"When you marry a wife, you know what's hot and what's cold? Gu Zhenghua has a wife and a daughter. He has not yet reached out. Nalanying knows what's hot and what's cold. Gu Changhai doesn't take care of little love outside... " Gu Jingting's tone was somewhat ironic.
"Stop it for me." Gu Jingxi glared at him, "it's getting more and more unruly. Your father's name is also what you call at will. "
"That's your father." Gu Jingting's cold and thin reply.
"That's your elder, too. Jing Ting, don't forget that you grew up with family food. " Gu Jingxi's face sank slightly.
"What? Do you want me to pay for the meal? " Gu Jingting's cruel smile, "take care of Tang Zhanfeng. He can afford it. "
Mentioning Tang Zhanfeng, Gu Jingxi changed her face slightly. Holding his sleeve and folding his long hair, he said casually, "I just saw Xiaohan, now I don't know where I'm going. I'll go to talk to her. You'll go back to rest early, too. "
Gu Jingxi finished, twisted his waist and left.
Gu Jingting put out the smoke, two fingers rubbed the sour brow and heart, a faint smile.
Tang Zhanfeng and Gu Jingxi are also a mess of accounts.
He stood on the terrace for a while and came back to the room a little tired.
Gu Jingting's room is also on the third floor, the largest one at the left end of the third floor. There is a study and a rest office in the room.
he reached for the door and his breath was filled with choking perfume, Gu Jingting's unhappy frown.
He stepped into the room on his long legs, and it seemed that nothing had changed. But Gu Jingting's things seem to be messy. Everything is placed there in a regular way. Some of the details are obviously touched by people.
At home, there are no servants who don't have long eyes who dare to go into the four little houses.
Gu Jingting stood in the middle of the room with a cold face, and a slender arm came up from behind him, tightly hugging his waist.
"Jing Ting, you are back." Soft female voice, from behind.
's face smells of perfume, which makes Gu Jingting tired of it. He pressed down his anger and moved away his hands from his waist. As soon as I turned around, I saw that Jiang Xiaohan, who Gu Jingxi was looking for, was in his room. She was also wearing an exposed silk nightdress.
"Doesn't lawyer Jiang even understand the most basic etiquette of being a guest in someone's home?" Gu Jingting's eyes are cold and hard. There is no temperature in his eyes.
Jiang Xiaohan wants to come forward soft again, but he can't bring up courage. After all, she is a lady of great family, not a woman with no face or skin outside. It's the limit that she can do this.
If it wasn't for the constant pressure from Gu's family and Jiang's family, she wouldn't go out of this step. Now, even her adoptive mother thinks she's useless and can't help caring for four young people. Her position in the Chiang family was in jeopardy.
Jiang Xiaohan stood rigidly in place, his hands and feet slightly trembling. It was at a loss when Gu Jingting threw a coat at him and said, "go out, don't let me say it twice."
Jiang Xiaohan, holding his coat, stiffened for a moment, turned and ran out.
Maybe, it's better to be a big girl, at least with the last face, unlike the women outside.
But this has made Gu Jingting tired of it.
He strode to the window, pushed it open and let the cold wind in. But it has not yet blown away the perfume left inside the house.
Gu Jingting was bored in the room. He got up from the sofa, picked up his suit coat and walked out.
He drove around most of the city and found nowhere to go. At last, he pulled over to the side of the road.
Gu Jingting holds the steering wheel in one hand and takes out the mobile phone in the other hand. He is used to dialing Lin Yi's number.
When Lin Yi received the call, he was lying lazily on the bed, already a little sleepy.
"Gu Jingting, what can I do so late?"
"Something." Gu Jingting's deep and clear voice is quite dignified.
Lin also blinked his long eyelashes and woke up. "What is it?"
"I miss you." Gu Jingting said solemnly.