Yao Xingyu's body shakes for a few times before he can barely stand still. At this time, Gu Mingyuan quickly steps over and reaches for her. He is slightly annoyed and says, "what are you going to do if you fall? Besides, you are not allowed to wear high-heeled shoes in the future."
Yao Xingyu also felt that he was reckless. He listened to the training honestly. He thought he could go after the training. As a result, Gu Mingyuan directly picked her up and went to the company.
Yao Xingyu exclaimed, let Gu Mingyuan put himself down, but Gu Er Shao just like he didn't hear her, holding her into the elevator in full view.
Yao Xingyu felt that all the faces she had accumulated in her life had been left behind by him. She could not lift her head and buried it directly in his chest.
Gu Mingyuan carried her all the way into the office, put her on the boss's chair, and kissed her for a while, then watched her eat breakfast.
Gu Mingyuan bought a light breakfast. Yao Xingyu's appetite was good at this time. He drank a small bowl of porridge and ate two small steamed buns. He was full.
Yao Xingyu finished his breakfast and Gu Er Shao left.
She looked at the direction of his departure, faint smile, really take him no way.
Yao Xingyu takes back his eyes and mind, turns on the computer to prepare for the work. At this time, the assistant pushes the door in.
The assistant stood at the door and looked at Yao Xingyu, who was eager to talk but stopped.
"What's the matter?" Yao Xingyu looks up at her and asks in a low voice.
"President Yao, the microblog you sent in the morning has become a hot spot in the circle." Said the assistant.
She has been with Yao Xingyu for many years. Although she has a working relationship, she has some personal feelings. Assistant always can't speak, but this time he accidentally added, "Mr. Yao, don't blame me for my trouble. If you and Gu Er Shao can achieve good results, there is nothing wrong with being open at this time. But there are still many variables in the relationship between men and women. Now everyone knows that if there is any problem in the future, I don't think it will affect you well. "
It's rare for an assistant to say such kind words to Yao Xingyu. Yao Xingyu has many feelings, but he is still confused.
"What do you say about Weibo?" Asked Yao Xingyu.
The assistant was even more stunned and explained: "the micro blog you sent at about six o'clock in the morning is a picture of you and Gu Er Shao. Now, this micro blog has been hotly discussed in the circle. "
Yao Xingyu confusedly picks up the mobile phone on the desk and clicks on the micro blog.
She rarely tweets, a few of which are also used to publicize the company's artists or the company's celebrations. They are all for business. Recently, her micro blog hasn't even opened.
But at this time, Yao Xingyu saw her and Gu Mingyuan's intimate photos on Weibo. In the picture, she is wrapped in a quilt, with her shoulders exposed, and is kissed by Gu Mingyuan. And with the word is also very ambiguous, most love you, good morning.
Good morning! Only when we sleep together at night can we say good morning in the morning.
Such a micro blog, is not to tell the public, she and Gu Mingyuan sleep together!
Yao Xingyu has a cellphone in one hand and a forehead in the other. He feels a headache immediately.
She didn't post this micro blog, so it's self-evident who sent it. Those who have the chance to take pictures of her sleeping and get her cell phone, besides Gu Er Shao.
How could the man do all these things that made her headache.
Yao Xingyu's fingertips slide gently on the screen of his mobile phone, and he finds that the forwarding rate and comments on Weibo are frightening.
Although she is not a star, she is also a half foot in the entertainment circle, and Gu Er Shao is a famous figure in the upper class circle. Therefore, this micro blog has almost exploded in the upper class circle, and even the stocks of Yao's family have become popular.
Fortunately, Yao Xingyu is not an idol and has no fans. There are no negative and radical comments in the comment area, and the most unpleasant one is that she just climbed high.
Yao Xingyu is not upset. After all, what they say is also true. She married Gu's family. It was Gao's marriage.
Yao Xingyu put down his mobile phone, but sighed. He just said to the assistant lightly, "I know about this. Go out and do something."
She didn't explain, and really didn't have to explain with the assistant.
This micro blog, whether it's from her or Gu Mingyuan, is well known to all.
Fortunately, Gu Mingyuan will marry her and they have their own children. She will not be a joke in the eyes of others.
Yao Xingyu doesn't pay much attention to the microblog. After all, she's not Gu Mingyuan's lover. She has nothing to see. As for how others talk about it, it's their business.
And this micro blog in the upper circles of society after the frying pot, really say that there is everything.
There are envious, jealous, and even some people waiting to see Yao Xingyu's jokes.
Gu Er is a young boy with a lot of friends. Even his fiancee has changed from one wave to another. Everyone is guessing about Yao Xingyu's fresh-keeping period around Gu Er Shao, waiting to see how she can face herself and become a laughingstock.But these people's thoughts, Yao Xingyu can neither speculate nor pay attention to them. Her only feeling is that the look at her from top to bottom in the company seems to have changed.
Those who had followed Yao Wanyi to fight in front of her, relying on the old to sell the old, carrying a shelf, and not looking at her directly, all gathered up with small faces.
Yao Xingyu is very cultured. Naturally, he will not embarrass others in face. He responds politely, but he is not enthusiastic.
But Yao Xingyu can't reach out to smile, and the people below flatter the future second young grandma. Yao Wanyi's position in the company is at stake immediately.
So the day went by like this.
After work, Yao Xingyu walked out of the company and dialed Gu Mingyuan's number with his mobile phone.
After the call was connected, Gu Mingyuan's lazy voice came over there, asking with a little smile, "finally, I've called on my own initiative. Do you miss me and want to kiss me?"
Yao Xingyu's cheek was unconsciously dyed with a layer of blush, and his voice was still calm. "Where are you?"
"Apartment ah, clean and wait for you to come back to pet it." Gu Er Shao said without scruple.
Yao Xingyu: "..."
She didn't want to talk to him anymore. She cut off the phone and got into the company car. The assistant drove directly back to Yao Xingyu's apartment.
Yao Xingyu opened the door of the apartment and wanted to question Gu Mingyuan's Micro blog, but the moment the door opened, she was stunned.
One day, her apartment seems to have changed. It is decorated with pink champagne roses everywhere. The flowers almost cover the whole room. Everywhere you look, there are delicate and dripping flowers. The fragrance of flowers is floating in the air, giving the illusion of being in the flower sea.
Yao Xingyu stood in front of the door and walked into the apartment.
Gu Mingyuan stood on the solid wood stairs, dressed in a pure black orthodox suit, handsome like a prince coming out of a fairy tale book.
Gu Er Shao can show high beauty value even when wearing underpants and vests, not to mention careful wearing. He leaned against the handrail of the stairs, still in a cynical manner. He smiled and said hello to Yao Xingyu, with some complaints in his voice, like a coquettish big boy.
"Hi, mom, finally back. Do you know how long I've been waiting?"