According to the schedule, Gu Qiaobei still had work in the afternoon, so Lu Wanwan took the opportunity to call him. After the call was connected, she suddenly realized that she had dialed the number rashly without even thinking about how to ask.

After saying hello, Gu Qiaobei heard that she was silent, so he took the initiative to speak: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Lu Wanwan thought quickly and said: "Han Jingmo took me to the hospital and took care of me some time ago. I want to give him a gift as a thank you, but I don't know what he likes, so I asked you for advice."

"You don't have to be so polite to him."

"No, no, I still have to thank him." Lu Wanwan took out a small notebook and took notes seriously: "Is there anything he particularly dislikes?"

"Let me think about it." Gu Qiaobei thought for a while and said: "He doesn't like sweet desserts, such as chocolate."

"Yeah, I know that." "

He is a bit picky about food."

"Yeah, I know that too."

"He doesn't like irrelevant people digging into his privacy."

"I know a little about this too." Lu Wanwan wrote down everything carefully.

"Don't you know all this?" Gu Qiaobei was confused.

Lu Wanwan thought about it and it seemed to be the case. She coughed and said, "What does he like?"

"Nothing in particular." Gu Qiaobei thought about it and reminded him seriously, "If you give him a gift, don't give him something too expensive."

Lu Wanwan's face turned red. The watch was not given by her and had nothing to do with her.

"Actually," Gu Qiaobei changed the subject, "You can give him anything. He is not picky."

Lu Wanwan was very suspicious of this sentence. He just mentioned several things he didn't like. How could he be called not picky?

Gu Qiaobei added with a smile: "It's fine

as long as it's thoughtful." "I see, thank you. I'll treat you to dinner when you're not busy."

"No need."

"Don't worry, I won't bring my brother."

Lu Wanwan teased. "..." Gu Qiaobei was choked and speechless. After a long pause, he said: "When you have time, please talk to your brother for me. I really don't want to change jobs."

"Have you ever met before?"

"No!" Gu Qiaobei retorted loudly, straightforwardly and decisively.

"..." This reaction was obviously there, and Lu Wanwan didn't ask more questions, and reminded: "Don't tell him about the gift."

"I understand, it's a surprise."

"Yes, it's a surprise." Lu Wanwan admitted generously.

Now it was Gu Qiaobei's turn to be shocked, and the situation seemed a little wrong.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Wanwan carefully put away her notebook, thinking about what kind of gift would be considered thoughtful. As a result, when she looked up, she found that the person in her mind was standing in front of her. She was shocked: "When did you come back?" "

Just now." Han Jingmo asked casually: "Who are you talking to?"

"Gu Qiaobei, I have something to consult him." "Did

you have a good chat with him?"

"Not bad, I gained a lot."

"Give him a gift again?"

"...No." Lu Wanwan complained angrily in her heart, not again, she has never given Gu Qiaobei a gift, the last time she just sent it on his behalf, it was none of her business.

Han Jingmo tugged at his tie irritably, and he wanted to ask, what exactly did Tao Yichen like about Gu Qiaobei? He can pretend to develop in that direction.

Yes, pretend.

Lu Wanwan was aroused by the action of pulling his tie, which was simply too sexy. Her eyes were fixed on him and she asked dryly: "Did Yan Shengkai tell you about the dinner?"

"Yes." Han Jingmo sat down beside her.

"She just told me too." Lu Wanwan sobered up from the beauty and guessed: "You usually don't participate in such invitations, and I guess you won't agree."

"Why not? I've already promised her to go."

"..." Lu Wanwan was slapped in the face in an instant, and was very surprised: "You always refused before, why did you suddenly agree?"

Han Jingmo half-closed his eyes and said nothing.

Lu Wanwan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an unprecedented crisis. His throat was dry and he was extremely nervous: "Yan Shengkai seems to admire you very much, and you also..."

"No." Han Jingmo shook his head and said seriously: "I have nothing to do with her."

Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and asked tentatively: "Then do you want to find someone to fall in love with?"

"What do you mean?" Han Jingmo frowned slightly.

"It's nothing, I just asked." Lu Wanwan looked stunned.

"Don't make any random ideas." Han Jingmo looked a little cold and said in an unhappy tone.

Lu Wanwan's heart twisted for a moment, and suddenly a wave of bitterness came over her. She forced a smile and said, "I have no ideas about you, and I'm not imagining anything. Don't get me wrong."

Han Jingmo's expression eased a little, but his tone was still dissatisfied: "Have you learned to be a lobbyist?"

Lu Wanwan was confused: "Lobbyist?"

"You said Yan Shengkai admired me one second, and then asked me if I wanted to have a relationship. Am I unsalable? Do I need you to interfere?"

"Not unsalable, not at all!" Lu Wanwan was surprised and happy: "You mean, I don't want to have any ideas about you and Yan Shengkai?"

"What else?"

"..." It turned out that he was not talking about her. This kind of roller coaster-like dizzying excitement, being in hell one second and in heaven the next, made her want to cry.

"You look like you're about to cry, right?" Han Jingmo thought, wondering if he had said something too harsh.

"I'm not crying!" Lu Wanwan's pupils trembled slightly, her fingers clenched together nervously, but her eyes were clear and bright: "I just feel that I like you more and more."

Her tone was soft and her voice was getting lower and lower, so much so that Han Jingmo himself thought he had heard it wrong, and surprise appeared between his eyebrows: "Like?"

"Yes, I told you yesterday that you are my idol." Lu Wanwan pursed her lips, not daring to say it too bluntly, for fear of being too bold and scaring him.

Han Jingmo was like being poured with a bucket of cold water, his joy instantly disappeared, and he said indifferently: "I remember." He paused, and added self-deprecatingly: "Tao Yichen and Gu Qiaobei are also like this."

Lu Wanwan nodded his head quickly.

Han Jingmo sighed in frustration: "The end is your play, go and prepare."

"Okay." Lu Wanwan walked away calmly. She looked quiet on the surface, but she was wild inside. She had just said the word "I like" to him!

So shy, but also so happy!

A little addicted, I still want to keep talking!

I have to seize the time and confess my feelings quickly!

During lunch, Song Chi rushed over and handed her the phone: "Someone spoke for you!"

"Huh?" Lu Wanwan leaned over and saw a Weibo post from an entertainment celebrity on the screen. It was very long, but every word was precious, talking about cyber violence.

The general meaning was: It is unimaginable that someone would curse a person they have never met to die, and as a woman, they cursed another woman to be raped... How many people have been forced to death by cyber violence? Are there not enough examples like this? In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. Every word you say full of anger may become the last straw that breaks the camel's back. As a human being, please be kind. Speak rationally and put an end to online violence.