"Okay, thank you, big brother." With Gu Jin's permission, Gu Qingqing was as happy as a child, showing off her eight white teeth.

Gu Jin walked a short distance away, turned his back to them, and made it clear that he really had no intention of eavesdropping.

Fu Jue stood next to a silver Rolls-Royce, tall and handsome like a model, with a powerful aura that made Gu Qingqing a little nervous.

This could be considered their first time spending time alone together.

He looked at Gu Qingqing, who was clutching her wrinkled clothes and seemed hesitant to speak, and thought she was really cute like this.

"Qingqing," he called out to her, then suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but laugh out loud. He then covered his mouth with his hand to hide his rude behavior.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Brother Fu, you... I'm fine." Gu Qingqing was a little embarrassed; she really wanted to know what Fu Jue had been laughing about.

Are they laughing at her for grabbing her clothes?

But when she gets nervous, she clutches her clothes.

"Brother Fu, will you still come to visit me at my house?"

"Yes, I will." Seeing her pitiful appearance, Fu Jue couldn't bear to see her sad.

"I..." happy. "But I don't have your contact information, I'm afraid you won't come looking for me."

Gu Qingqing fawned over Fu Jue in a very humble manner because the novel described him as a cold-hearted and indifferent person.

He disliked having women around him and never interacted with them. The author, being lazy, didn't elaborate on the reasons.

However, Gu Qingqing knew that he would be difficult to win over, so she had to take it one step at a time and not be impatient.

"This is my phone number." Fu Jue took out a piece of paper with a string of numbers written on it.

Did he prepare this on purpose?

Gu Qingqing glanced at it, memorized it immediately, and even took out her phone to add a new contact.

Fortunately, she had her phone with her, but she didn't expect him to write his phone number on a piece of paper.

“Brother Fu, do you have WeChat or Weibo accounts? I want to add you.” She even showed her phone to Fu Jue, whose nickname was “Brother Fu.”

This made him very happy. He hadn't expected her to have such a good memory, able to remember more than a dozen numbers at a glance.

"Qingqing, your memory? You can remember everything you see?"

"Mmm~ It's always been like this since I was little." She smiled sweetly, revealing her adorable dimples.

"I...I don't have WeChat or Weibo. I'll let you know tomorrow after I register." Fu Jue felt out of touch as soon as she mentioned WeChat.

Because he doesn't have WeChat or Weibo, which she mentioned; he never uses those things.

Will she think he's out of touch?

Will I hate him?

He must open his own WeChat and Weibo accounts when he gets back, and not miss any opportunity to get in touch with her.

"Okay, Brother Fu, I'll be waiting for you to add me as a friend tomorrow." Gu Qingqing smiled at him and waved goodbye.

She hadn't expected him not to have accounts on communication platforms like WeChat and Weibo. She wished she hadn't asked him first, making him feel so awkward.

Fu Jue gave her a deep look, somewhat reluctant to leave, but Gu Jin was already walking over from not far away. If he lingered there any longer, he would definitely be disliked.

He then got into the car and told the driver to drive away.

There will be other opportunities in the future, so don't rush.

Instead of following Gu Jin through the main gate of the Gu residence, Gu Qingqing secretly slipped in through the small door at the back of the house.

As soon as she went inside, she bumped into someone at the corner. When she saw his face, she was so frightened that she jumped up.

What is he doing here?

They've come to arrest her?

"Second Brother! What are you doing standing here? You're going to scare me to death!" She clutched her pounding chest, truly terrified by Gu Mu.

Gu Mu: "..." He didn't seem to have done anything to her, did he?

She was clearly guilty.

Where did you go?

"I...it's nothing...Second Brother, I...it's just that my things fell down, and I went outside to pick them up. Really, Second Brother, you have to believe me. I'm going to sleep now, goodnight Second Brother!"

Staring at him with a sinister gaze, Gu Qingqing felt her scalp tingle. Being bad at lying, she was so nervous that she stammered.

She waved goodbye to him with her little hand raised, her smile stiff and her eyes darting away. He could tell at a glance that she was lying.

She'd better run away quickly! Didn't you see the murderous look in her second brother's eyes?

Gu Qingqing, who had fled all the way back to her bedroom, closed the door tightly, lay on the bed panting heavily, her face flushed, whether from exhaustion or from her racing heart from lying.

"Second brother is so mean! I just secretly went outside to say a few words to Fu Jue, didn't I?" Gu Qingqing pouted and muttered. Gu Mu's sister complex was a bit too serious, and she was starting to understand how the original owner felt.

Being constantly bossed around by three doting older brothers, it's impossible not to feel annoyed at all.

Although they protected and pampered her, it also deprived the original owner of her freedom. That's why, during her rebellious teenage years, she met An Susu and An Haonan and broke out, becoming a delinquent girl who dyed her hair, wore heavy makeup, wore revealing clothes, skipped classes, left early, and didn't study seriously, ranking last in her grade.

She was too well protected by them, a naive and innocent girl, unaware of the dangers of the world and the complexities of society.

In addition, due to the strict control, she had no friends she could truly confide in. As a result, after meeting An Susu and her brother, she mistakenly believed that An Haonan was her savior, just like in TV dramas, where a hero saves a damsel in distress and she repays him with her body.

Gu Qingqing picked up her phone, looked at Fu Jue's number, and hesitated whether to call him.

In the end, she still sent him a text message: Good night, Brother Fu.

Without waiting for Fu Jue's reply, Gu Qingqing opened Weibo again, logged into her account, and immediately saw that she had 99+ messages, 99+ followers, and 99+ private messages.

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