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    After the meal, Komatsu took them to the airport, this time driving the car directly under the plane.

    Susu beamed with excitement, jumped out of the car and asked He Gu to take a picture of her.

    He Gu didn't know how to take pictures at all. The person who took the photo was either only with his head or his face was too dark to see. Susu was very dissatisfied, so Komatsu quickly took over and asked He Gu and Song Juhan to go up first.

    Why did he think it was hot outside, so he went up first.

    It was also the first time for He Gu to fly on a private jet. He had long known that Song Juhan was rich, but he had no idea how much "rich" was, and this time he was shocked by the luxury of the plane.

    "Sit." Song Juhan pressed He Gu in the leather seat to please, "My dad bought this plane with his friends. Oh, Peng Fang and their family also bought one. I used to think it was not practical, so why not? Rent, now finally comes in handy."

    He Gu heard the familiar name and asked casually, "How is Mr. Peng recently?"

    Song Juhan rolled his eyes: "Ghost knows, he shouldn't be dead." He was too lazy to ask Peng Fang to settle the account last time, but he didn't want to pay any attention to Peng Dazui for the time being. Well-known, generally it is Peng Fang's hair Xiaoyuan Yang who suffers. I really didn't expect that the two of them, who have a good relationship, can also be recruited.

    "Then..." He Gu hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Where's Yuan Yang? Do you have any news about him?"

    Song Juhan's heart was full of alarm bells: "Are you familiar with Yuan Yang? What did you ask him for?"

    "Unfamiliar, but he and my former boss had...a period."

    "GuQingPei?"

    "Um."

    Song Juhan frowned, "Are you sure? Yuan Yang likes women."

    "I'm sure."

    "I only heard that he had a falling out with his father, and then his temperament changed drastically and he started a business. It seems like a big battle." Song Ju coldly snorted, "I just said that GuQingPei is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Yang he can bend, is he really not interested in you?"

    He Gu said indifferently: "President Gu is very attractive. It's not unusual for anyone to like him, but we... Forget it, why should I explain to you."

    Song Juhan was a little nervous: "Don't be angry, I'll just talk about it."

    He Gu turned his head and looked out the window, Komatsu happened to be holding Susu on the plane.

    Susu jumped happily: "Wow, it's so beautiful, brother Han, I like this plane."

    "You like me to take you next time. When it's your birthday, I'll take you out on a plane."

    "Okay!" Susu couldn't help laughing, "Brother Han is so handsome!"

    "Really?" Song Juhan teased her, "Is Brother Han handsome or your brother handsome?" After speaking, Mengchao winked at He Ge.

    Susu looked at He Gu, then looked at Song Juhan, blinked and hesitated for a while, and whispered, "Brother Han is more handsome."

    Song Juhan pouted and shook his head in disapproval.

    "But I love my brother the most." Susu said shyly.

    He Gu turned his head and gave her a faint smile.

    Song Juhan said: "Well, I also love your brother the most." After speaking, he raised his hand into a fist, and slammed his fist with Susu.

    He Gu frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

    Song Juhan looked at him with affection and smiles in his eyes.

    "Ouch." Komatsu called out, staring at the phone, "The two of you were photographed going out to buy breakfast this morning. It's been a while before the photo spread."

    "Damn, can I recognize it even if I wrap it like that?"

    "Delete it?" Komatsu asked, "I don't think it is necessary to delete it, because many people are saying that it is very warm and a good match."

    He Gu slowly turned his head to look at Xiaosong, and said incredulously, "What?" In order not to block himself, he simply didn't go online to watch those messy things these days. He didn't even read the news at the airport yesterday, it wasn't a curse anyway. He just scolds Song Juhan, why is there such a trend of public opinion now.

    Song Juhan's eyes lit up: "Come and show me." He grabbed the phone and swiped his finger on the screen quickly, a smug smile gradually appeared on his face, "If they have the vision, they don't need to delete it."

    "The effect of guiding in this direction is very good, and now many people support you, especially your fans." Komatsu smiled and looked at He Gu, "Brother, what Brother Han did, it would definitely catch people off guard at first, so that People think it's unforgivable and unforgivable, but after a long time, there will be different voices. After all, this is not a bad thing. Many people are praising Brother Han for being brave, domineering, and manly, and they also say that you are especially worthy, and bless you."

    Why was there for a long time before he spit out a sentence: "The society is so open now?"

    Xiaosong smiled: "How can I put it, the public is relatively open, but the top is very conservative. When Brother Han said those words, he can only go behind the scenes in the future. The loss is too great..."

    "Okay, there are so many words." Song Juhan interrupted him and snorted, "I don't care what they say, I love to scold me, but I say that He Ge and I are a good match, and the aesthetics must be good."

    He Gu felt a little emotional in his heart. He originally thought that he had become a "public enemy of the whole people", but thinking that those people only love Wu Jiwu because they like Song Juhan, there is nothing to be happy about, it can only be regarded as a relief.

    "Why, look." Song Juhan pointed his phone at He Gu.

    He Gu glanced at him casually. In the photo, Song Juhan went to pick up the breakfast in his hand, held his hand, and hugged him to avoid the well on the ground. , but those unretouched, very life-like images look surprisingly harmonious.

    "I want to see it too." Susu moved up.

    He Gu stretched out his hand to block the phone screen: "Don't join in the fun, kid, have you finished your summer homework?"

    Susu's face fell.

    "School starts in a few days, so go do your homework."

    "Oh." Susu angrily went to do her homework.

    Komatsu stood up discerningly: "I'm going to tutor her, oh my math is good."

    The plane took off, He Gu and Song Juhan sat on the single sofa facing each other, He Gu looked out the window, Song Juhan looked at him.

    From the corner of He Gu's eyes, he could always feel Song Juhan's gaze. He had nowhere to hide. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. His fingers run over the row of buttons on the armrest, wondering which is the correct button.

    "What's wrong?"

    "I want to put the chair down and lie down for a while."

    "Go to the bedroom when you're tired."

    "Need not."

    Song Juhan got up, put his hands on the armrest, pressed his upper body down, and stared into He Gu's eyes with deep eyes.

    Song Juhan's light perfume scent and pure masculine scent drifted away in a very close distance. Why was it unavoidable, his breath stagnated, and he looked directly at him, not to be outdone.

    Song Juhan's fingers lightly pressed on the armrest, and He Gu felt the backrest lean back until it tilted to a comfortable angle. Song Juhan couldn't help but leaned down and kissed He Gu's forehead lightly, "Take a rest."

    He Gu closed his eyes, he was worried that his eyes would reveal the emotions in his heart.

    Song Juhan took out a thin blanket from the cabinet and put it on He Gu, then sat in the seat, propped his chin, and looked at He Gu quietly, a gentle and bitter smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth.

    The plane arrived in Shencheng not long after, and Song Juhan personally picked up He Gu's luggage: "Let's go."

    He Gu looked at him in surprise: "You also want to get off the plane?" He thought that Song Juhan and Xiaosong were just accompanying them here and would go back with the plane.

    "Of course, if my aunt wants to, I'd like to invite her to dinner."

    "No." He Gu said without hesitation, "She doesn't want to see you, so don't mess around."

    Song Juhan's expression was a little disappointed: "Okay, but I still want to stay, and I have to take you back."

    Why can't just ignore him.

    They got into the car, Song Juhan took him to the hotel Sun Qing booked, and after putting down his luggage, He Gu took Susu home.

    Sun Qing and her husband have been separated for several years. In order to make it easier for Susu to go to school, she bought a house in the urban area, but occasionally Susu's father would come to see Susu. In order to avoid the embarrassment of encounters, why did she come to Shanghai to stay in a hotel.

    But it doesn't seem necessary now. As soon as the three met, Sun Qing asked He Gu to come over.

    He Gu said: "Forget it, it's convenient for me to stay in a hotel. Mom, how are you feeling these days? The second course of treatment is coming next month."

    "I'm okay." Sun Qing's eyebrows were a little tired, and it was obvious that the negotiation was not going well.

    "How is the situation now?"

    "Li Chengxing still cares about his old relationship and is a little loose, but his two sons are too greedy and greedy, and... they knew about my illness, and now they are forcing me to sell shares at a low price."

    He Gu's face changed slightly: "How did they find out."

    "Hey, in fact, this matter can't be concealed sooner or later. Now some people in the company are panicking. They spread rumors that I won't live long, and those who used to follow me faithfully have begun to plan for themselves to go to their side. Come on, the situation is not good for me."

    "Mom, it's so serious, why are you telling me now?"

    Sun Qing sighed: "What shall I tell you, you know that your own affairs are already overwhelmed."

    "Then you can't..." He Gu was a little annoyed, "I am such a big living person here, am I useless in your eyes?"

    Sun Qing hurriedly said: "How come, I just don't want you to get involved in these messy things."

    "Want to, I'll get involved sooner or later, shouldn't we get through this together now?"

    Sun Qing rubbed her brows uncomfortably, "Son, I know you really want to help me share my worries, but I really don't know, what can you help me with, the affairs between me and the Li family are too messy, if you are involved again , it will only make things more messy, as long as you take good care of Susu for me, it will be the greatest help to me, the rest, Mom doesn't want you to worry about it."

    He Gu was in a panic, but he knew that what his mother said was true, and he really couldn't help anything. He doesn't know business, doesn't know the law, and even doesn't even know the world. After all, he's just an engineer. What role can he play in this kind of property dispute that can easily cost hundreds of millions.

    Seeing He Gu's loss, Sun Qing felt very sad, so she said a lot to comfort him.

    For some reason, he suddenly thought of Song Juhan. Perhaps the problems that deeply troubled them could be easily solved with Song Juhan's financial resources... but he would never ask Song Juhan for help.

    "By the way, what's going on with you and that Song Juhan now?"

    Suddenly hearing the words "Song Juhan" from his mother's mouth, He Gu was taken aback and felt guilty for no reason. He was stunned: "What's going on?"

    Sun Qing shook her head: "Although I don't surf the Internet very much, I pay attention to all the news about you. You are still together this morning, do you think I don't know anything."

    He Gu quickly thought of many excuses, but in the end, he decided to tell the truth: "He wants to reconcile with me."

    Sun Qing glanced at him complainingly: "He wants to reconcile with you. Now all of China, oh no, not only China, anyway, who doesn't know now, the key is you, what do you think?"

    He Gu shook his head: "We have been together for so many years, but it just proved that we are not suitable, so I don't plan to look back."

    "Do you really think so?" Sun Qing looked at him seriously. "If you really think so, I can rest assured. Don't pay attention to him. Sooner or later, he will know that he is boring and won't pester you anymore."

    "Hmm." He Gu lowered his eyebrows.

    Sun Qing narrowed her eyes, and her expression flashed a hint of helplessness.

    Sent Susu home, had a meal together, and returned to the hotel in the evening.

    He just swiped the room card to open the door, when the door of the next room suddenly opened again, Song Juhan stuck out like a whirlwind, and said happily, "You're back."

    He Gu frowned: "How do you..." Could it be that Song Juhan has been listening to the movement of his room with his ears pricked?

    "My friend gave me a bottle of good wine, let's drink it together."

    "No." He Gu entered the room.

    Song Juhan just followed him in, "I know there is delicious food nearby, let's have a late night snack."

    "I am full."

    "There is a ktv on the second floor of the hotel, can I sing for you?"

    He Gu paused and said, "I'm going to rest."

    Song Juhan leaned against the wall, humming a melancholy tune.

    He Gu almost immediately heard that Song Juhan was humming the song "Love He Gu", his heart trembled and he turned around abruptly: "You should go out."

    Song Juhan's eyes were as bright as a star, with an unbearable expectation: "Don't you want to hear the scene?"

    "I don't want to." He Gu said coldly, "Go out."

    Song Juhan's expression instantly dimmed, and he silently turned and left.

    Hearing the lock snap closed, He Gu's tense nerves slowly relaxed. He closed his eyes, and his heart was as vast as a desert.

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