Chapter 56 Is This Your Boyfriend?

Having just finished a multinational meeting, Gu Moyang rubbed his tired brows.

He has to take a sudden flight abroad today and will leave for the airport in ten minutes.

During the ten-minute break, he opened his phone and clicked on the only account he followed in a certain book.

The healing illustrator is warm and sweet.

It has become his normal routine to check her updates every day after work.

She often updates her illustrations on it.

He liked every painting she drew, and he would long press each one to save it and make it his new mobile phone wallpaper or computer wallpaper.

The picture she painted of the Margaret flower field at the camping base has been used as his mobile phone wallpaper, and he can see it by pressing the open screen button.

Although he was deliberately erased from the picture.

Suddenly, his fingertips that were sliding across the screen paused, his eyes fixed on the picture.

The picture in her latest illustration is of a man.

The road is smooth.

Gu Moyang's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

The Lu Chang in the painting seems unreal, with the background blurred. The man is dressed in a suit and tie, looking sideways with a leisurely posture, and his face is gentle with a faint halo, which is obviously beautified by her.

The image of him in her mind is really perfect.

The accompanying text is: I always draw weird little monsters, today I will just draw a person.

Gu Moyang sneered, and the uncontrollable sadness spread from his heart.

He scrolled down to the comments.

This might be the first time I’ve posted a painting like this, so this post has more comments than any of the previous ones.

【Face lovers are ecstatic!!!】

Warm and sweet reply: [love/love]

[It's nice, I love it, please post more pictures like this!!]

Nuan Baitian replied: [Okay, I’ll try my best]

[The man's eyes are so well-drawn, they tell a story.]

Nuan Baitian replied: [As long as you like it. 】

[This place is so beautiful, where is it? ]

Nuan Baitian replied: [A street corner cafe.]

So they were drinking coffee together? And Jiang Jibai was sitting across from him, sketching him stroke by stroke?

This used to be his prerogative.

Gu Moyang's dark eyes exuded a chill.

[This man is so handsome, and has such a sexy/expression. Artist, is this your boyfriend? Or your husband?]

Jiang Jibai did not reply.

Gu Moyang felt like he was falling into an icy cave.

He typed with a cold face: [No.]

Someone immediately replied to him: [Sister, how did you know? ]

Gu Moyang: [I just know.]

[Do you like the man in this painting? I'm jealous, smiling/expression]

Gu Moyang: "..."

The time was almost up, Wu Qian came in from outside and urged his boss to catch the plane.

Seeing the boss's face turning blue and purple, what happened?

Ever since his boss asked him to go to the hospital to help the mother and son who had been in a car accident that night, he found that his boss seemed like a different person.

Become more like an inhuman working machine.

Every day when he went home, his boss was in the office, and when he came to work the next day, he was still in the office.

Doesn't he ever go home?

This month alone, I flew back and forth several times abroad, and my schedule was so full that every minute counted.

Immediately proceed to the next one after the previous negotiation is completed.

His wife has complained several times, saying that he rarely comes home for months, but Wu Qian dares not to speak out.

He didn't dare ask questions that he shouldn't ask.

Occasionally, in his spare time, he would see his boss staring at his phone in a daze. When he was called for something, he would take a long time to come back to his senses. He had no idea what he was thinking about.

He pondered for a moment and reminded quietly: "Boss Gu, it's time for us to set off."

Gu Moyang's gaze stopped on the phone screen and he ignored him, his aura cold and unfathomable.

“…”

Seeing that the time was about to be delayed, Wu Qian reminded again: "Mr. Gu, it will be too late if we don't leave now."

Gu Moyang's fingertips holding the phone trembled, and his tone was dark: "Let's go."

—

"Sparkly, do you think I should go?"

Lu Chang said he wanted to take her out for dinner with his friends. Jiang Jibai lay on the bed and called Lin Shanshan for help.

"Go ahead." Lin Shanshan said, "What does it matter?"

Duanduan also jumped onto the bed, raised his tail and stuck close to her.

Jiang Jibai stroked his long, short tail, a little hesitant. Meeting his friends meant integrating into his social circle. "Isn't it too soon?"

"Knowing his circle of friends will help you better understand him. It never hurts to know more, and he's already met your best friend, me."

Jiang Jibai turned over and said, "Then I'll go?"

"Go ahead, you have to take this step." Lin Shanshan encouraged her.

The dinner time is set for the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Jibai finally agreed. She felt that Lin Shanshan was right. She couldn't stay in her shell all the time and had to step out.

Only by meeting some new people and getting to know some new people can you slowly say goodbye to the past.

—

"Sister Xu, didn't you say that Mr. Gu would come?"

There was laughter and joy in an exquisite local cuisine restaurant. Several young girls looked at Xu Jiaman who kept looking towards the door.

Seeing that no one came in, Xu Jiaman suppressed the disappointment in her heart, curled her lips slightly, and said to everyone: "Boss Gu may be too busy, let's eat first."

Everyone felt a little sad when they heard her words.

Today is Xu Jiaman’s birthday, and her close colleagues in the department and several of her friends are here.

They had heard that General Manager Gu Moyang of their group would be coming, and the girls were all looking forward to it.

If it weren't for Minister Xu's help, how could I have the opportunity to dine with Mr. Gu at such a private dinner?

Although there is a huge gap between Mr. Gu and these minions, just looking at Mr. Gu's appearance from afar is enough to make you happy.

Besides, in their eyes, Xu Jiaman and Mr. Gu are a couple. Now that the male protagonist is not present, everyone can't help but feel disappointed that they can't support this CP.

If you don’t want to come, then don’t come. Ji An couldn’t wait to eat. He was almost starving, but he still had to wait for the dog.

Seeing Xu Jiaman's unhappy face, Sun Yiran said to Ji An, "What's wrong with him? He didn't even come to my birthday party. After all, we are still friends."

Ji An picked up a coriander meatball and stuffed it into his mouth: "How would I know? You should ask Wu Qian about this. I'm not his assistant."

Sun Yiran took out his cell phone and said, "I'll give him another call."

Ji An put down his chopsticks to stop him, "You know his temper, if he could come, he would have come a long time ago. What good would a phone call from you do?"

Sun Yiran had no choice but to put down his phone. He glanced out the window and saw Jiang Jibai and Lu Chang getting out of a white car in the parking lot downstairs.

Sun Yiran touched Ji An, who was still eating heartily, without making any sound.

Ji Anshun looked down, and the two exchanged glances and immediately sent a message to Gu Moyang.

About an hour later, Gu Moyang arrived.

The man pushed the door open and walked in, bringing with him the cold air from outside, but the coldness around him was even stronger.

He obviously came here in a hurry.

The black coat smelled dusty, a few strands of hair hung down, and the deep eyes hid the chill of spring.

It was urgent, but the president didn't look like he was here to celebrate his birthday. Instead, he looked like he was here to kill someone.

A powerful pressure came over him, and the room suddenly became silent.

Seeing him coming, Xu Jiaman was surprised and happy, "I thought you wouldn't come."

She came over and tried to take off his coat.

The private room was filled with all kinds of curious eyes shining on them like searchlights.

Gu Moyang refused bluntly and took off his coat, revealing his strong and broad shoulders wrapped in a white shirt and black vest.

Gu Moyang took a seat and looked around calmly: "Don't worry about me, do as you please."