Chapter 37

Gu Hansheng has a dinner party at noon today. When the dinner is over, he will go to the hotel where he is staying. In the afternoon, he will play golf.

At the end of the dinner, a few people came out of the hotel in a crowd, and the black phantom left the team halfway for the hospital.

So with the scene just now, he sat on the sofa, even though he realized that needling would wake her up from her dream, he didn't stop it.

At the moment, Liang Shu saw him, but he closed his eyes. He couldn't see the appearance of his heart.

The man's face gradually emerged a trace of displeasure.

He got up and threw a black cell phone on the short table.

The sound made Liang Shu open his eyelids again, opposite his four eyes.

The man slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, and his expression seemed to be sarcastic. "I've blocked a lot of debt collection calls for you for half a day."

After that, the tall figure went to the door.

Liang Shu just hung up the water, pulled the needle and got out of bed.

The head nurse was surprised behind him, "ah, it's still infusion. What are you running for?"

Quiet VIP floor.

Liang Shu didn't look up. He reached for the man's white shirt, and the smell of wood was lingering in his nose.

At that time, Gu Hansheng shook out a cigarette from a metal box, lit it on his lips, took a deep breath, and just looked down at the hand holding the cloth of his waist shirt. The color was porcelain white, sharp and slender, soft as bone.

Looking down, there are her delicate feet.

He sneered, white smoke blurred the man's pretty face, "I thought, you are out to thank me."

The sole of the foot is cold, and the air-conditioning of the ceramic tile seems to penetrate the surface of the skin, rubbing into the body.

Liang Shu looked at his black leather shoes, his voice was not big, with a strong sense of hoarseness, but his voice was powerful, "my chance to make money has been yellowed by you."

The smell of smoke mixed with the air into her lungs, she quietly pursed her lips, still lowered her head, but she could feel the intense and hot sight from the top of her head.

This is a non-smoking area, but Gu Hansheng wants to smoke, and no one can stop him.

He just looked down at her, his eyes too straightforward and unbridled.

The strong smoke sprayed on Liang Shu's face, and she was fascinated. She heard a voice in her ear, "you're lucky that you didn't die last night. Can you make money?"

"Nature can."

I have already imagined the result, the worst is to be seriously injured and hospitalized, and then she takes the opportunity to make a mistake, which should also be able to solve the urgent problem.

But Gu Hansheng was the unexpected one.

It's a coincidence that he came to Liangshu. Now I think he's here for her.

Unfortunately, in another five minutes, she may be unconscious, and then take the opportunity to kill, no one can stop her.

But she was also glad that she was still alive.

She can't put down all her self-esteem and humbly go to the dust like those sisters in yulouchun, and compromise between all kinds of benefactors.

But the reality forced her to be desperate and out of sight.

What can we do?

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One third of Gu Hansheng's fingertip smoke was cut off by Liang Shu. His sick eyes were on the man's indifferent eyebrows. Then, in front of him, his index finger and thumb held the cigarette, put the wet filter into the inlet, and took a deep breath.

She couldn't taste anything. She didn't smoke for a long time, so she burst into tears.

Liang Shu reached out and grasped the button of his shirt. With a few efforts, his fingertips turned white.

She said, "Mr. Gu, can you lend me some money?"

Gu Hansheng was surprised and looked at her with cool eyes.

The eyes were crystal clear, with water light. The goose face was only the size of a palm. The skin was white, and the half of the neck was cold white.

What a poor sick beauty.

He narrowed the meter Mou, looking at her fingertip fast burning to the end of the smoke, no expression, "say a few."

"20 million."

When the cigarette burned out, she was scalded. She looked down and saw that the cigarette end fell at her feet, slowly rising up a stream of smoke, but was soon trampled on by a black leather shoe, then crushed and extinguished.

For a moment, it seemed that the cigarette end was himself.

The hard texture of the leather shoes was against her toes. She seemed to be burned by a cigarette end. She moved her feet, took two steps behind her legs, and looked up at him.

She understood that the bow didn't turn back, so she repeated firmly, "I want to borrow 20 million from you."

Gu Hansheng's eyes moved to her face from her cigarette butt. "I'm a businessman, not a philanthropist. What do you take back?"

He must have turned her whole life upside down. Naturally, he knew how embarrassed she was.

What can I get back?

Her eyelashes moved back and forth, and her eyes were covered with a light shadow. She had not had a good rest for a long time.

"My blood, all right?" She bet that the one in Yushan villa is absolutely important to Gu Hansheng. But -- Gu Hansheng leaned over and patted her face. Under her finger, the woman's cheek was delicate and cold. "Silly girl, it's so naive." The man turned and left. Liang Shu caught up with him and stood in front of him. He was no longer as docile as he had just been. "I can't go back to work now. How should I calculate the loss?"“ Then, is it going to be hard on me? " He has a good expression, and it's hard to distinguish the emotion in his eyes“ No, I'm just stating the facts. " Her forehead has been Qinchu a layer of sweat, but still forced to endure physical emotions, pain will not say, will not show. But Gu Hansheng can see clearly. He stepped up and drew them closer. He held her waist in a circle of arms and said, "your face is directly proportional to your ability to confuse black and white. Miss Liang, I saved you, and you have to come back to me to settle accounts?" The hand that fell on the waist had a strong sense of oppression. The heat almost burned her skin. She was in a trance. I didn't know how to think of the word Fengyue. She looked at him and her voice suddenly became clear. "I'll sell it to you."