Chapter 1381

Maybe he wanted to let Pei Qingle relax, so he Guowei told Pei Qingle about his works one by one at the beginning, and told Pei Qingle some interesting things about his youth, including what happened when he and Mr. Si were poor.

The more he said about Pei Qingle, the more confused he felt. He Guowei started from a poor period. Why was he so hostile to his father, who was also from a poor family?

She opened her mouth and wanted to ask something, but she didn't know where to start.

"Well, when you were a kid, you learned from people for a while? I don't know who your teacher is. He gives you a very good education concept and does not limit your talent in imagination. This is what you are now He Guowei asked with a smile.

"I'm not sure. She has a natural disposition. She comes suddenly and leaves suddenly." Pei Qingle said that at that time, she was still young and would not care about fame and so on, so she did not ask the teacher's name.

He Guowei touched his chin: "you say so, I think of a person."

However, he did not go on, and his eyes suddenly became dim.

"By the way, it's always inconvenient for me to ask you, why do you always wear masks?" After relaxing, he Guowei asked his questions.

Not only he, but also the people of his family, including the current media, are actually paying attention to this issue.

For her, there are countless guesses.

Pei Qingle Leng for a moment, if do not know the so-called truth, she may have taken off the mask now.

But now....

long ago, Pei Zhengguo said that her face is very similar to her mother, so what if she took off her mask now?

Will he Guowei be shocked?

Will you drive her out?

Pei Qingle manually moved, but in the last moment, she still contained her impulse.

"I'm afraid of revenge." Pei Qingle said lightly.

"Who are you?" He Guowei Li Ma frowned, his eyes full of worry: "is that the elder you said? Who is he? "

Pei Qingle took a deep look at him and whispered, "I don't know. I think he's a good man, but it doesn't seem like it. Maybe I'm too young."

She paused, and then she was caught off guard and asked, "grandfather he, will you not agree with each other when your own daughter is dying, under the other party's bitter entreaties? Just because the other party disobeyed your order and made another choice in his life. "

As soon as this word comes out, Pei Qingle's heart is instantly pulled up.

Her back tightly stretched straight, motionless looking at he Guowei, want to see what the look in his eyes is.

He Guowei was stunned.

This question is too cruel for him.

Let him think of a lot of the past, his face smile has been frozen, even in front of the younger generation do not have the Kung Fu, after a while, his eyes gradually appear sad look.

"I won't, because it's too painful."

It is because he has experienced it that he knows how hard it is to be left behind.

Pei Qingle frowned and felt that he Guowei could not see through his eyes. He knew the pain clearly, and he would impose all this on his daughter?!

Her heart suddenly gushed a feeling that she could not speak clearly. If she did not vent her words, she was afraid of driving herself crazy. So Pei Qingle asked in a deep voice: "I once heard that you have a daughter in addition to Aunt he, so she now..."

before finishing her words, he Guowei's face suddenly changed.

His lips trembled as if he were trying to suppress something, and then he whispered, "I'm tired. That's all for today."

Pei Qingle's heart sank in an instant.

Yes, there is nothing to doubt.

When she mentioned he quanzi, she suddenly interrupted her words, and her expression changed into this, which made Pei Qingle unconsciously think that Liao Meixing had told her a long time ago that he Guowei and he hated others mentioning his little daughter in front of him.

is this not as like as two peas of the mountain?

Pei Qingle only felt that everything in front of her was too ridiculous. She quickly stood up and said, "sorry to disturb me, I'll go first."

she left at the fastest speed, and only when she got back to the car did she feel that she could finally breathe.

Pei Qingle took off his mask and looked at his face. He thought of his mother in the picture and the painting in the middle of which there was no he quanzi or even her position.

It's already like this. What else can she do to be kind?

Pei Qingle's eyes darkened.

At the same time, he Guowei seemed to have been taken away his soul in an instant and swayed into his bedroom.

He slowly opened the drawer and found a photo on the bottom.This is what he takes out every night when he can't sleep. There are only two people in the picture, middle-aged him and he quanzi in his childhood.

Even though he had not seen him for so many years, he quanzi's face still remembered clearly.

But what about Xiaozi?

Had he forgotten all about his old father.

...

in the afternoon, Gu.

Gu Linhan is sitting on the office chair with a delicate cuff link pinned on the sleeve of his shirt. Several buttons at the neckline have been untied to reveal his white collarbone. When he looks up, he can see his sexy larynx and his thin lips slightly pursed.

What's different today is that he wears a pair of gold rimmed frame glasses and hides his arrogant eyes, but because his face is expressionless, he seems to have a full sense of distance.

However, the more like this, the more abstinence.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong."

"In."

After Gu Linhan finished, he didn't even lift his head and continued to deal with the work at hand.

He has always been so, even listening to the content of reports from his subordinates, he does not forget to deal with all kinds of documents handed in.

Today, however, it is different. The subordinates did not report as habitually as before. Gu Linhan raised his head. However, after seeing the visitor clearly, the impatience in his eyes suddenly disappeared and became a familiar smile.

"Why is it so sudden?"

Gu Linhan said that he was about to take off his glasses, but Pei Qingle held down his hand first.

"Don't look good like that."

Gu Lin Han picked his eyebrows and whispered, "was it not good-looking before?"

Pei Qingle laughed and drew up Gu Linhan's chin: "how can it not look good? I'm so fascinated by it every day. "

She raised her head and pecked at Gu Lin's cold lips.