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Chapter 25 Little Young X Coquettish Girl (10)
Cen Simiao looked at the customer information, and there was a price note next to it. The table lamp at the bedside was on, and the outline of his cheeks was reflected on the wall, his expression elusive. It was Lu Mi who went to her office during the day, pretending to stay inadvertently.
The table was done carefully, and looked at it roughly, and fixed his eyes on the four characters in the lower right corner.
Only owe Dongfeng.
Imitate Gu Yu's handwriting.
In the morning, she went to knock on Gu Yu's door. After entering, he found that he was wearing a tie with one hand and the suit he was going to wear with the other. Cen Simiao took over naturally, breathing on his Adam's apple, her eyes serious.
Gu Yu lowered his eyes, and she could see her charming brows.
After finishing the tie, Cen Simiao bends his chin when he touches his chin inadvertently. His eyes are dim, but he sees her turn to the front of the closet.
Holding the clothes, he said softly: "Will you wear this one?"
He moved his eyes and nodded.
Then in the past few days, Gu Yu was suddenly so busy that all the orders that were about to be finalized were all gone.
He can make Gu's father look at him differently, which is inseparable from his performance, but recently he has frequently missed his hand and lags behind his peers by a lot.
Gu Yu gritted his teeth, his whole body irritable.
Cen Simiao was soft and considerate. When he stayed up late, he never forgot to give a bowl of soup. Wu Yunrui couldn't touch anyone for a long time, and felt a little flustered.
Cen Simiao took the call and said, "My brother is busy. If you are in a hurry, please tell me first and I will tell him."
She couldn't say a word, Cen Simiao hung up when she heard that there was no movement there.
After waiting for a few days to fight, it was finally Gu Yu, but his tone was extremely impatient, Wu Yunrui's depressed mood finally broke out, crying a few times.
Coincidentally, got news again that a single business was snatched away by another new company.
He dropped the phone in a desperate manner.
Father Gu's eyes are getting colder and colder, as long as he sees Gu Yu, there is no one not to scold him. Immediately afterwards, Cen Simiao comforted him with a guilty expression, sometimes flushing eyes.
Gu Yu's depression from the beginning slowly turned into venting, yelling at Cen Simiao, and finally grabbed her arm with a grim expression: "Where did I go wrong? I want to be scolded like that!"
Cen Simiao lowered her eyelashes and said nothing.
Gu Yu became more and more angry and was about to lose his mind. Suddenly the back of his hand became hot. He was stunned and saw Cen Simiao crying.
He straightened his body, pursed his lips, and wiped the tears from her face, only feeling the burning of his fingertips and his heart trembling.
Things are going well, the only shortcoming is that the new company lacks staff.
Cen Simiao discussed with Lu Mi about hiring people. Without saying a few words, Lu Mi mentioned when he would resign. She took a pen to draw a picture and said it in a few days, but it is not yet time.
Lu Mi tilted his head and suddenly said, "You won't cheat me?"
She raised her eyes: "Why, I'm especially trustworthy."
Lu Mi didn't believe it at all.
Recently, An Zeru has been busy with Gu Yu's affairs. He hasn't looked for her abnormally, and asks for leave from work frequently.
Cen Simiao pondered for a while, then called.
An Zeru nestled at home, sketched, and scrapped a dozen drafts before designing a pleasing one. The phone was placed aside and glanced.
He just held the phone when the bell rang.
The voice over there softened: "I miss you."
An Zeru breathed for a while, sneered, and heard the other side say: "How about coming home in the afternoon?"
He was particularly scornful: "Is it good?"
Gu's family prepared a lot of dishes, and there was still good wine waiting. Gu's father looked upset and blamed Cen Simiao, why didn't he say in advance.
Cen Simiao said in a relaxed tone: "He is not an outsider, just eat something at will."
As soon as he said the words, Gu Yu was stunned. He lowered his eyes to see Cen Simiao's expression, only to find that she lowered her head to chat with An Zeru on her mobile phone, with a clear smile on her lips.
His bent eyes revealed doubts. When there was no one in the living room, she stood up and walked to her. Before Cen Simiao noticed, Gu Yu tightened her chin: "What are you doing?"
Cen Simiao didn't respond to a sudden sentence. She raised her eyes, a little dazed: "Brother."
His tone was erratic, grabbing her arm and bending his eyes: "When have you been so good with him."
Cen Simiao stared at him for a long time, and suddenly smiled happily, threw the phone aside, took his arm, and whispered, "I'm very happy."
When it was time for dinner, Cen Simiao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a mirror to look at her makeup. Gu Yu was called upstairs by his father, which was really boring. Suddenly hearing the doorbell, she was energetic.
An Zeru wore very neatly and looked like a promising young man. She raised her brows, bent over and gave him slippers. An Zeru lowered his eyes, saw her posture, her waist was slender, and her lips were pursed.
Cen Simiao led him to the living room and sat down directly.
He looked up and looked upstairs, very quiet: "Am I here late?"
She curled her lips: "It's not too late, it's just right."
Gu Yu's expression was a bit decadent, and when he saw An Zeru, a smile appeared between his brows and he became more energetic. He sat there and wanted to talk, only to see that An Zeru was talking to Cen Simiao.
He pursed his lips and said nothing. An Zeru took the cigarette out of his pocket and threw it on the coffee table. He turned his head and said to Gu Yu: "This cigarette is not bad. You can try it when you have time."
But I heard: "Xichen doesn't like to smell smoke, I try not to smoke now."
An Zeru raised his eyebrows, glanced at Cen Simiao, quite meaningful, and chuckled.
After a while, Gu Yu got up and looked for Dad Gu before he got downstairs. Only two of them were left in the living room. Cen Simiao didn't speak, and got up to go to the dining table, followed by footsteps behind him.
An Zeru lowered his eyelashes, opened the chair, and the sound of slashing across the floor was particularly harsh, and he did not sit on it. He put his hands on the desktop and leaned slightly. Cen Simiao was pouring wine and glanced at him.
"You haven't eaten for a few days, and your eyes look like hungry wolves."
An Zeru raised his chin slightly, and suddenly moved, walked to her, put his arm around his shoulder, and smiled on his lips: "I've been hungry for as long as I live."
"Why, are you going to relieve my greed?"
Cen Simiao turned her head away and did not look at him. Suddenly, her waist was tight, her toes were off the ground, and he was picked up by him. She hugged An Zeru's neck, raised her eyes, and exclaimed, making his chest itchy.
He went to the kitchen and put Cen Simiao next to the cupboard, she was hanging in the air. Looking at An Zeru, he raised his brows: "You said, what should I do to make it delicious?"
As soon as Cen Simiao was about to speak, she heard Gu Yu shouting upstairs. She wandered slightly and glanced at the stairs. An Zeru teased between his brows: "When did you not even smell the smoke?"
Cen Simiao's voice softened, "What do you want?"
His eyes were dark, with a fruit plate next to him, and he reached out and picked up a piece: "Open your mouth."
Cen Simiao was obedient and bit in half.
She frowned and heard a slight noise from upstairs. She curled her lips, moved her body to one side, and put her arms around his neck. The two of them pressed against the tip of his nose.
He bit the other half of the fruit exposed to the air, touched his lips lightly, and then kissed hard. Cen Simiao was short of breath, out of breath, her eyes were moist.
Gu Yu stood at the top of the stairs, his face turned blue and his body stiff.
An Zeru panted slightly and said in a low voice, "Do you like me?"