Chapter 290 The Source of Rumors
The environment inside the car is already cramped.
Gu Zhou's strong presence made Wang Yuanling feel uncomfortable.
I was still distracted and almost took the wrong two forks.
All at critical moments.
Gu Zhou's lazy voice called him back to the right path.
Gu Zhou looked at her gripping the steering wheel tightly, her driving posture was even more standard than what was in the textbook.
He held his chin with one hand, and casually placed the other hand on his leg. He said quietly, "Does giving me a ride put pressure on Boss Ling?"
Wang Yuanling laughed dryly: "Of course not. After all, I'm an experienced driver with a license for several years."
Gu Zhou glanced forward with his dark eyes.
Pulling his lips: "The navigation said to turn left."
Wang Yuanling's eyes widened when she saw that the left turn was only 500 meters away.
She didn't turn on the indicator light and turned left.
She immediately turned on the lights in a panic, and when she was 200 meters away, she successfully squeezed into the left turn lane among the vehicles.
only.
It was so crowded that it was embarrassing and difficult.
He didn't have any of the composure that a seasoned driver should have.
Gu Zhou's lips curled up casually: "As expected of an experienced driver, you squeeze into the lane at your limit."
Wang Yuanling smiled awkwardly, pretending not to hear the sarcasm in his words.
The car drove into the basement of the shopping mall.
The moment you park the car.
Wang Yuanling finally lowered his hunched shoulders.
"It's hard work." Gu Zhou said without much sincerity.
Wang Yuanling smiled wryly: "Mr. Gu must be thankful for riding in my little car."
Gu Zhou rested his knuckles on the door frame, his lips curled up casually: "Compared to giving directions in real time, this isn't that hard."
Wang Yuanling: ...
She faked a smile and naturally cut the subject off: "Let's go in quickly while there aren't many people around at this hour."
Gu Zhou glanced at her with his dark eyes, smiled meaningfully, and said nothing.
They walked into the mall one after another.
Wang Yuanling watched as Gu Zhou... walked into a coffee shop and went straight to a seat overlooking the street view downstairs?
No matter how fast her brain turned, she couldn't guess what Gu Zhou was thinking at the moment: "Boss Gu, aren't you going to pick out a shirt?"
Gu Zhou put his arms on the sofa, raised his chin slightly, lowered his eyelids, and cast his dark eyes on her face, showing a sense of laziness.
"Yes, I have to choose, but it's always Ling who chooses."
Wang Yuanling held back what he was about to say: Are you crazy?
She struggled to maintain a decent smile: "Mr. Gu, I don't understand."
Gu Zhou curled his lips casually, and said leisurely: "The medicine seller said that after taking the hangover pills, it will be more effective if you exercise."
Wang Yuanling put on a gentle smile and said, "But Mr. Gu has also been drinking, so it's good for him to exercise to sober up."
"I'm not drunk."
Once a smile appeared in Gu Zhou's dark eyes, no matter how straight his suit was, it could not suppress the cynicism and debauchery that he showed off.
Wang Yuanling inexplicably felt like a cat being teased.
But damn it is.
As soon as he waved the cat toy, her soul seemed to be possessed by another.
Don't want to obey.
But I have to obey.
Because you never know when the cat toy will turn into a big stick.
I saw that the color of her lips became darker as she pursed them.
It seems like he is trying hard to endure it.
Suddenly, Wenwan's facial features became more lively under the influence of this spirit of forbearance.
Than a disguised mask.
It looks much better.
Gu Zhou explained at the right time, with a leisurely smile, "Boss Ling, I'm more famous than you think. If we pick out shirts together, guess what the gossip headlines will say about us tomorrow?"
Wang Yuanling was silent.
Although the first half of his sentence sounds shameless at first, upon closer listening, one feels that this man has no shame at all.
But he was telling the truth.
If they were followed by a group of people, it could be completely understood as a business meeting.
But this single man and single woman appeared side by side in the clothing store, choosing men's shirts together.
It is indeed inappropriate.
Wang Yuanling raised the corner of his lips and said, "As expected of Mr. Gu, you are very thoughtful."
Seeing her putting on that fake smile again, a look of boredom flashed across Gu Zhou's eyes.
His eyes turned to her...the waiter behind her.
Youya waved his slender fingers.
The waiter came over immediately: "Hello, sir, what would you like to order?"
Gu Zhou lowered his eyes and flipped through the menu calmly.
Without even looking up, he said quietly, "Thank you, Mr. Ling."
This is to drive her away.
Wang Yuanling gritted his teeth, his smile still gentle: "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Gu, to wait here for a while."
Mr. Gu said perfunctorily, "Hmm."
I heard the crisp sound of gaiters.
Gu Zhou raised his dark eyes from the menu with a playful look.
He closed the menu and cast his eyes on the unobstructed street view below. "One Costa Rican pour-over, please."
Waiter: “Yes, sir.”
Wang Yuanling had just stepped into the counter.
The next moment, I received a message from Gu Zhou: [I'm wearing XL. I think Mr. Ling should still remember the style.]
Wang Yuanling locked the screen directly.
Out of sight, out of mind.
He said he loved the shirt very much and couldn't bear to part with it.
It was just a pretext to tease her.
But as long as I think of it.
I vomited all over him.
This made me feel better immediately.
Looking at the salesgirl who came over, her eyes curved slightly and her smile was gentle: "Hello, I want to pick out a shirt."
…
Gu Zhou put his fingertips through the handle of the cup, took a sip of black coffee, and felt the flavor blooming on his tongue.
Watching the little fox wandering around the major men's luxury counters downstairs.
I only saw her figure, not her expression.
It's not hard to feel how anxious she is.
It seems that she is as smart as she used to be.
It does not extend to the area of choosing clothes for men.
Or perhaps, lack of experience.
The mellow coffee flavor dances on the taste buds, bringing up the sweetness that follows.
The faint smile in his eyes lingered for a long time.
Ding Dong.
A message came in on the phone.
He dropped his eyes.
It was posted by Chen Guanfa: [The person who spread the rumor was Luo Zidong.]
The temperature in Gu Zhou's dark eyes suddenly dropped.
I suddenly noticed something out of the corner of my eye.
Suddenly lifted up.
Luo Zidong himself was standing downstairs.
His sight was directed towards the luxury store that Wang Yuanling had just entered.
His eyebrows raised.
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The shirt Gu Zhou wore yesterday.
Wang Yuanling did remember.
After all, he was showing off his half-exposed chest yesterday, with his thriving chest muscles half-hidden, which made people want to look inside even more.
She glanced at him as normal.
Naturally, this also brings with it more memories of shirt styles.
Now, she has picked out a few similar items and is asking the male salesperson to help hold them up so that she can take pictures for Gu Zhou.
"Thank you for your hard work." She smiled gratefully at the male salesperson, lowered her head, and sent out the style she had just photographed.
Just about to type and let him choose.
The voice behind her called out to her and she stopped typing. She turned around and said, "Sister Yuan Ling?"
Wang Yuanling turned around in confusion and found it was Luo Zidong. He smiled politely, "Brother Zidong, what a coincidence."
Before leaving, Luo Zidong glanced at the shirts the men's salesperson was carrying and hesitated: "This store only sells men's clothing. What are you doing...?"
Wang Yuanling's eyes curved slightly as he mumbled, "Pick out a gift and prepare it for the client."
Luo Zidong's smile was filled with suspicion. "Giving a shirt to a male client? This is the first time I've heard of this way of giving gifts."
Wang Yuanling replied perfunctorily: "When giving gifts, the main thing is to cater to the recipient's preferences."
She didn't want to have too much communication with Luo Zidong.
After all, this is a man who is interested in her, not completely devoted to her, and even has the label of a former blind date.
So there is too much contact.
Not suitable.
"Then Brother Zidong, I'll continue to pick, you take your time shopping." After saying that, he wanted to turn around.
But she didn't expect Luo Zidong to jump in front of her and block her way with his body: "It's okay, I have nothing to do, so I'll help you pick."
Wang Yuanling frowned slightly and thought quickly about how to refuse politely.
"No need." The voice with a unique lazy tone instantly tensed her nerves.
She looked back in surprise.
Gu Zhou, who should have been sitting in the cafe, leisurely enjoying his coffee, now had his hands in his pockets, one corner of his lips raised, and glanced at Luo Zidong with a half-smile: "I'll just accompany her to choose."
This is what I said.
Weird, vague and imaginative.
Wang Yuanling's watery eyes moved slightly.
I was just about to speak up to round up what he said.
Then he heard Gu Zhou's lazy and meaningful tone: "After all, you have a partner. Don't wait for your girlfriend to see you and misunderstand you. She will get emotional and slap our Ling Zong in the face."
Wang Yuanling: ...
Luo Zidong: ...
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