Xu Zichuan looks at Gu Cheng seriously, as if he wants to see a trace of hope from her slightly trembling fingers.

However, without waiting for Gu Cheng to open his mouth, the sound of opening the door suddenly occurred in the quiet coffee shop.

At this time, in addition to they have no other guests, Gu Cheng was immediately attracted by the sound in the past, the line of sight, appeared the girl's figure.

Compared with a few months ago, Yu Rong seems to be a different person, standing upright, completely without the appearance that she bowed her head with her chest and followed Chen Meirou.

Not only that, the face that used to be full of cowardice is full of confident smile now, and the tall figure standing behind her seems to be the source of her smile.

"Lying trough!"

Xu Zichuan recognized Yu Rong at a glance, exclaimed, and quickly took the hat on his clothes to hide himself.

Gu Cheng curled his mouth and laughed in his heart, but he pretended not to know, so he asked: "what's the matter?"

"Meeting my fans, of course!"

Xu Zichuan sighed: "well, it's my fault that I'm so popular. Everywhere I go, there are a lot of fans."

Gu Cheng didn't want to listen to someone's narcissistic thoughts. She waved to the girl at the door.

"Yu Rong, this way."

"Ha? She's your client? " Xu Zichuan's eyes are almost staring out, looking at Gu Cheng, the expression is love and hate, full of helpless.

"Yes, I think her qualifications are quite appropriate, and her grasp of color is also very good. Maybe she will be a good helper for my boss, so I asked Miss Lin to introduce her."

Of course, these are high sounding statements. The main reason is that she is not easy to attract the attention of those people because she is looking for an assistant for Huajun.

And her real purpose, of course, is

At present, she is the safest only to pry about her mother's affairs from head nurse Ji.

Xu Zichuan looked at Gu Cheng suspiciously, but he didn't insist on this topic. Instead, he coughed and said, "well, I'll go first, but if you stand me up, you must owe me a favor! Young master, I will find a chance to get it back! "

Xu Zichuan said, regardless of whether Gu Cheng agreed or not, he immediately wrapped up his coat and hat and went out in a very low profile.

When Yu Rong passed by, the girl subconsciously looked in his direction, but soon her attention was attracted by Gu Cheng who was sitting at the table.

"Hello, Miss Gu."

Yu Rong looked at the woman in black in front of her, and was excited when she thought that Lin Xuejie said that she was the assistant of weimingjun.

She appreciates Hua Weiming's paintings very much. Although there are not many of them, each one hits her heart directly, which makes her marvel at the genius expression of the creator, and repeatedly speculate about the story and metaphor behind the paintings.

Gu Cheng looked at the girl in front of her face full of vision and expectation for the future, and could not help but feel relieved.

Originally, she was a little worried about whether her use of Yu Rong would cause any trouble to the other party, but now it seems that she is looking forward to the assistant's job.

Business to talk about a lot about the assistant's job, Yu Rong also gradually relaxed down, the initial tension gradually disappeared, also no longer from time to time to look at the corner not far away sitting boyfriend.

She felt that the affinity of Miss Gu before her was really strong, which would unconsciously let her off the tension and guard. There was a kind of warmth that seemed to be a friend a long time ago.

Naturally, the topic shifts from work to life.

"There are so many delicious food in Jiangcheng that I don't know about. You are really warm-hearted, Yurong. Your mother must be a kind-hearted person."

This very natural compliment made Yu Rong think of her mother immediately, and said modestly, "ha ha, she's still far behind my mother. She's really warm-hearted and helpful..."

As Gu Cheng expected, the topic gradually moved in the direction she wanted.

"It turns out that Yu Rong's mother works as a nurse. One of my friends is ill. I wonder if there is a reliable and familiar nurse to recommend? He's a bit of a troublemaker. He likes older people, and he's gentle and steady. "

Yu Rong thought about it carefully, and said: "ah, yes, aunt he is very good. She has just been free recently. She is very nice and responsible. Do you want to introduce her to your friends?"

"Are you free recently?" Although Gu Cheng's manner was as usual, there was a tremor in his voice: "that's still What a coincidence. "

Yu Rong is a girl with a simple heart. She can't hide anything from her face. She sighs: "well, actually it's a good thing. The aunt she took care of woke up, but..."

Gu Cheng almost wants to ask the export, but she still clenched her fist and forced herself to calm down."Wake up? So you've been in a coma? That's a good thing

"Well, that aunt has been a vegetable for many years. I didn't expect that she really woke up. It's a pity..."

Yu Rong's eyes darkened when she thought of her sister chengge.

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that the aunt's daughter disappeared not long ago, but fortunately, the aunt's son-in-law has been looking after her. After the aunt woke up, he picked up the aunt."

When Gu Cheng heard this, he didn't know whether to be happy or sigh. It was very complicated.

"My mother said that my son-in-law would be half a son, but I was still worried about whether the aunt would get good care after she was taken away..."

Yu Rong is different from her mother. Her generation is living in the Internet age of information explosion. She has read all kinds of speculation on the Internet for a long time.

Different from her mother's optimistic attitude towards Jiang Bohuai, she always thinks that the man is too deep and unfathomable. Besides, this time, aunt he will go with her, not to mention where Aunt Gu was sent.

Think of here, Yu Rong helplessly sighed, everything was Gu Cheng see in the eyes.

Has mother been resettled by Jiang Bo Huai?

Is what she saw in the square real or bait?

Thinking of Jiang Bohuai, who came in a hurry at that time, it seems that only by showdown with him can we get the exact answer.

Gu Cheng bit his lip and sighed uncertainly.

Jiang Bohai, this time, can I still trust you?