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Before long, Song Ming's hands became dishonest, and the rubbing turned into touching, spreading to other parts of his body.

Gu Xiangling pushed him away with all her might, tidying up her wrinkled clothes as she said, "Since Director Song has agreed to shoot a TV show, I'll go to Huaxi Film and Television right now. Please arrange my business trip."

Song Mingjian's eyes almost fell out of their sockets, "What are you doing in person?" When he thought of how she wouldn't be able to see Gu Xiangling for a few days, a strong sense of reluctance arose in his heart.

Gu Xiangling made a face at him, then said meaningfully, "This is my first novel to be adapted for a television show. How can I not personally negotiate it?"

Without hesitation, Song Mingjian said: "I'll go with you." In his mind, other than writing novels, there was nothing Gu Xiangling could do.

"Can you walk away?" Gu Xiangling walked in front of the desk and flipped through the stack of documents. "Let's see how much work you have to do and how tight your schedule is. By the time you're done, the yellow flowers have already turned cold."

Song Mingjian still had an expression of disagreement.

Gu Xiangling hugged his waist from behind and slowly said, "I know. You can't be at ease. "But Boss Song, I am your wife. I will always stand by your side, no?" She walked in front of Song Mingjian, undid his tie, and changed into a new style. " If I love you, I will never be a climbing cauliflower, using your tall branches to show off. "Not learning to love birds, repeating monotonous music for the shade..."

This was Shu Ting's "To the Oak" poem, also Song Mingjian's favorite modern poem. He quietly listened to Gu Xiangling recite it in a melodious voice, and when he finished, he read it together with her:

"We share the cold tides, wind and thunder, and thunder. We share fog, mist, and rainbow. "It is as though they have been separated forever, yet at the same time, they have been connected for a lifetime. This, is a great love. Loyalty lies here …"

"I'll arrange a trip for you and an escort for you, but I can't let you go alone. It'll be troublesome when it comes to filming TV dramas." Song Mingjian pushed Gu Xiangling into the sofa. "Since you're here, don't go back. Let's go together after work."

"Nope, Boss Song is in danger. Don't get any closer!" Gu Xiangling waited for him to leave before jumping up and running. When he got off work, that would be terrible. In the event that Song Ming's sword nature flared up, he would not care what condition her body was in right now, and he would just eat to his heart's content.

Gu Xiangling walked out of the company's main entrance. Just as she was about to get on the car, a slim figure suddenly pulled her in front of her and asked in a weak voice: "Is it Miss Gu?"

Gu Xiangling took a few steps back in fright. This woman was thin and pale, almost like a human, but also a ghost. "Dammit, could it be clashing porcelain?" I don't know you. "

Zhao Xin'er forced a smile and introduced herself: "I'm Zhao Xin'er, it's..." She thought for a moment and purposely said: "Song Mingjian's first girlfriend."

Gu Xiangling's expression remained the same. After saying a few words to Wei Zigang, she drove away. "Is there something that you need me for?"

Zhao Xin'er was slightly surprised. Why wasn't this woman surprised at all after knowing her identity? Did she not care about Song Mingjian?

"Can I talk to you?" Zhao Xin'er gripped her handbag tightly, the joints of her thin fingers clearly defined, and the blood vessels on the back of her hand could be seen clearly.

"OK, where to?" Gu Xiangling fanned herself a few times. The sun was high in the sky and the weather was hot. The heat from the air conditioning room was even worse.

"The teahouse."

Gu Xiangling ordered a glass of jasmine for herself and then asked Zhao Xin'er what she wanted. Zhao Xin'er's eyes were gloomy as she said word by word, "Give me a cup of Mao Feng water. Soak it in 80 degree boiling water. You must use a ceramic cup." After the waiter had left, she said seemingly unintentionally, "Miss Gu must have felt that I was very particular, right? "Actually, I didn't drink tea before, this was a habit I developed when I was with Ah Ming.

Damn, this is a green tea girl! Gu Xiangling instantly came to a conclusion. You want to use you and Song Mingjian's past to provoke me? Miss, you miscalculated. Song Mingjian and I are universally acknowledged as CP. As for you, you are the obedient "first love". If you don't follow the rules, you are the "third child" that thousands of people despise.

Gu Xiangling took out a gardenia from the vase and placed it on the tip of her nose. The fragrance of the gardenia was refreshing. She frowned slightly and tossed the flower aside.

Zhao Xin'er did not understand the meaning behind her actions and asked: "Miss Gu is allergic to pollen?"

"No!" Gu Xiangling shook her head and let out a gentle smile, "This flower's fragrance isn't pure. It must be because it's been treated with too many medicinal herbs. In my home, a few new plants of gardenia, with a special gardener to take care of, the smell can be pure. Does Miss Zhao like flowers? Are you interested in coming to my house to watch? "

"Miss Gu's family situation is really good." A layer of tears appeared in Zhao Xin'er's eyes. "Unlike me, who has no one to rely on, my parents are in a foreign country, and there are no acquaintances in this country other than Ah Ming."

"I'm more pitiful than Miss Zhao. My parents died young." Gu Xiangling lifted her teacup and took a sip of her tea. However, I am still quite lucky. Song Mingjian treats me very well. "My home, which I mentioned just now, is the place where he and I live."

Zhao Xin'er's body shivered, the tea in her cup almost didn't spill out. Song Mingjian truly spends a thousand gold in one go. Just because Gu Xiangling likes flowers, he hired a gardener to stay at home. There should be a lot of servants in the Song Family right now. Would the servants respect you? "

"Song Mingjian personally picked the personal maid. She has experienced a lot of selections, so she is absolutely loyal and reliable." Gu Xiangling naturally said, "Since Zhao Xin'er wants to know how her life in the Song Family is doing, I might as well tell her everything." I seem to remember that there were a few people who looked at me differently, and then somehow I never saw them again. "

Zhao Xin'er's heart was thumping. Why couldn't this woman be captured? She affectionately called Song Mingjian "An Ming", but it didn't irritate Gu Xiangling at all.

Could it be that she wasn't strong enough … Love Song Mingjian, that's why he didn't care?

Zhao Xin'er asked straightforwardly: "Miss Gu, you seem to be very young. Song Mingjian is older than you by seven or eight years. Are you with him for his people or for money? "

Gu Xiangling's smile instantly turned cold. She was determined to be a mistress! Unfortunately, I, Gu Xiangling, am also extremely possessive. I will never give away a man who belongs to me. "No matter how pitiful you are, I will not give you my love." I want everything about him, his heart, his body, his assets. And he's willing to give it to me. "

Zhao Xin'er almost crushed the cup in her hand. How red was that sentence? "He's completely blessed." He's so good to you. "

Gu Xiangling's attack had already received its effects, and she increased the firepower even more. "Sigh, he did it on her own. Even if I couldn't push him away, I wouldn't be able to escape. I could only obediently accept it."