It was the first time that Gu Jingchen's body could not be controlled by himself, and his mood was even lower. His eyebrows wrinkled, "go and pour a glass of water."

Ye Shengge also came to temper, "I have no hands."

Gu Jingchen, who was going to be angry, has no choice but to say, "won, go to jail!"

Huh?

Ye Shengge didn't expect that the span of chatting was so big, and suddenly he was confused.

Han won was called by the president of empire before. She also knew that after calculation, Han won would suffer a little. The Oriental family offended him anyway, but she didn't expect that Han won would be locked up.

You know, in the eyes of Dongfang Shuo, the Han family is a very important chess piece, otherwise, it will not focus on cultivating Korean won.

Will he be willing to give up all his previous work now?

Presumably, to achieve a goal, Gu Jingchen abandoned a lot of mind.

"Haha, husband, thank you for your help. I'll pour you a cup of tea," she said, flattering, as if she had been doing the same thing before.

Did she do that to other men before?

Gu Jingchen's face sank and his breath was cold.

You're going to have tea, but now you don't?

It's just unreasonable.

However, she avoided being picked up by the tyrant and rushed to pour tea. As soon as she went out, Gu Jingchen looked at the seventeen people around her and said, "give me ten minutes to meet a cardiologist."

Seventeen startled, "boss, whose heart has a problem?"

Gu Jingchen didn't say anything, and his chest was a little stuffy.

Ye Shengge ran to one side of the rest area and poured a cup of tea. He was still a little excited. The won was locked up. According to Lin Yaxi's analysis, the Han family and the Liu family would find a way to get the won out. At that time, I'm sorry, the dominant power was in her hands.

It has to be said that although the tyrant can't do it, she can't do it to the Korean won variety. How can she like it? Ha ha, when she walks outside with tea, her body is suddenly hit. "Sorry, I'm sorry, you didn't burn it." ye Shengge's cup is knocked off. Her first reaction is not to burn people, so apologize.

"No, it doesn't matter. Are you all right?" the girl's voice is crisp and pleasant, like a breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, with a faint fragrance.

Ye Shengge raised her eyes in amazement and found that there was a beautiful woman standing in front of her, with long hair like ink, delicate features and symmetrical figure. In a word, her whole body was in accordance with the golden ratio.

She whispered, "is it hot? I'll ask ah Chen to find a doctor!"

A kind of woman, even if she doesn't say anything, stands in front of you with a kind of temperament superior to others.

So although it's caring, there's always a sense of being given away.

Ye Shengge was not used to it, but she was always alert and asked, "who is ah Chen?"

The woman gently brushed off her long curly hair on her shoulder, smiling quietly. "Oh, blame me. I'm used to calling him. His name is Gu Jingchen. When a young lady comes here, she should have heard of a name."

It seems reluctant to explain, but it's a low-key show off.

Gu Jingchen, ah, those who have heard his name are jealous and resentful besides worshiping him. But because of his high status, they have to pretend to be smiling when they see him.

Ye Shengge did not expect, pour a cup of tea can meet a peach blossom, she said very speechless, "Oh, do not know." She was so calm that she didn't lie at all.

"It doesn't matter," said the woman. She didn't even have a look of disdain. After all, those who haven't heard Gu Jingchen's name are either humble or have never seen the world. She is just a little sorry. It seems that ah Chen's reputation is not enough. We need to find a way to build momentum.

When a woman has something on her mind, she doesn't want to talk to her anymore. "It's my business card," she says with a modest smile. "My name is Dongfang Yun. If there's anything wrong or medical expenses, you can call me."

Ye Shengge took the business card and his eyes flashed. What's the name of Dongfang?

What's the relationship with Dongfang Yu?

Seeing Dongfang Yun leave, ye Shengge arranges his disturbed mind and goes to Gu Jingchen.

Gu Jingchen sat in the rest area, the flow of the eyes with a bit of impatience, looked at the wrist watch in hand, face a bit cold.

I've been there for so long. Oh, I'm brave?

When ye Shengge came back, he saw that the tyrant was cold and seemed to be angry?She's got a temper, too. Okay.

A cup of tea directly hit on the side table, ye Shengge sat on one side, lazily leaning on the chair, closed his eyes.

"Want to sleep?" Gu Jingchen saw that ye Shengge was not flattering, and he was not used to it.

Ye Shengge doesn't want to deal with a psycho at all.

Gu Jingchen immediately felt a fire rising rapidly in his heart, "bring the tea here!"

Ye Shengge is still.

"Low intensity of training?" Gu Jingchen warned.

Ye Shengge's heart trembled, ha ha, running from home to school, or low?

"President Gu, what do you think of Dongfang Yun?" Ye Shengge is really angry. Why do you want to bully her? Even if you want to get married, doesn't Dongfang Yun seem more suitable?

Oriental charm?

Gu Jingchen thought about it carefully. The name seems familiar.

"You want to mind my business?" Gu Jingchen looked over, "ye Shengge, a kind of trick to capture the old crowd, not enough to see."

Ye Shengge rubbed his eyebrows and said, "husband, I didn't expect that you could still be narcissistic."

He stretched out his hand and pulled the man over, "don't call him president Gu?"

Ye Shengge rolled his eyes. Is he the youngest president of the Empire? A national hero with outstanding achievements in war?

Sorry, she only saw one rogue.

"Korean won, thank you," ye Shengge also thinks that it's unnecessary to be angry because of an oriental rhyme, and the tyrant is good to his daughter-in-law, so he can be regarded as qualified.

Of course, she will not admit that she has already recognized her identity in her heart.

She is a person with a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. She really hates the won. Gu Jingchen helped. Of course, she would like to say thank you seriously.

When the girl said thank you, her black and white eyes, with a bit of soft light, a face full of collagen, white and full, small expression lovely and sincere, people want to embrace.

Gu Jingchen looked at her eyes a little deep, hands clenched, and finally pressed down the heart of that impulse.

"Well, I have a conscience."

Is she too conscientious.

"Oh, husband," ye Shengge said with a smile, "I'll discuss something with you."

She seems to have no good idea.