Chapter 1868 Cast a big net to catch her
Gu Hanye's words made Su Jiuyao feel depressed.
I didn't expect that he, who is in control and confident in everything, is so insecure in relationships.
This didn't seem to be the first time Gu Hanye said this. He said he always felt like he couldn't catch her.
Did she do something to make Gu Hanye feel uneasy?
"Where can I go without you?"
Before she met Gu Hanye, she could say that she liked living alone, but after meeting him, she felt the warmth of being with someone else. Even if he wanted to push her away, she didn't want to leave and just wanted to stay by his side.
Gu Hanye said, "I had a dream. I dreamed that I was sailing on a boat with you, but you jumped into the sea and turned into a mermaid and swam away."
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So it was because she was so good at swimming, so good that Gu Hanye suspected she was a fish, and then he had this dream...
"I don't want to stay in the sea anymore," Su Jiuyao said jokingly, "and even if I swim away, I guess Mr. Gu can cast a big net and catch me back."
"That's right," Gu Hanye smiled and ruffled her hair, "Then I'll keep you in the lake in the backyard, and I'll jump into the water at night..."
The explicit and straightforward words at the end made Su Jiuyao blush, and she couldn't help but hit him.
There's absolutely no need to comfort this guy...
As the two were talking, the security guard came back and said that Mr. Xiao had returned and the car had just entered the internal road. Please enter the manor and wait for a moment.
Gu Hanye said, "Just wait here. I have something else to do later. I'll just say hello to Mr. Xiao and leave. I won't go in."
"Okay, Mr. Gu."
Afterwards, the security personnel took the food and rice bowl from Su Jiuyao, stood with his head down, and waited with them at the side of the door.
Soon, a black Maybach slowly stopped next to their car.
The security guard quickly stepped forward to help Xiao Chongyang open the back door.
Xiao Chongyang got out of the car. He was wearing a dark casual outfit, similar to the one Su Jiuyao wore when she first met him. His eyes were deep, like a pool of water. It was impossible to see through his emotions, and being looked at by him made one feel chilled to the bone.
However, Xiao Chongyang today was not as high-spirited as he was when they met last time. He looked tired today, as if he was sick.
Xiao Zhongyang walked towards Gu Hanye and Su Jiuyao. His stern and serious expression relaxed a little and he smiled at them. "Sorry for the long wait."
Gu Hanye smiled and nodded: "We just arrived too."
Xiao Chongyang glanced at Xiaoba, then looked at Su Jiuyao apologetically: "Ajun had something urgent to deal with, so I had to leave Barton with you. I wanted to ask the housekeeper to pick it up later, but I troubled you to make a trip."
He looked at Gu Hanye with the same apologetic look again.
Gu Hanye smiled and said, "It's okay. We're just passing by anyway. We have something else to do later, so we won't..."
Before Gu Hanye could finish, Xiao Zhongyang asked, "You haven't eaten yet, right? I wonder if I could treat you two to a simple meal. I also have something I want to talk to Hanye about."
Su Jiuyao hopes Gu Hanye will refuse.
She felt that Xiao Chongyang's invitation was like the Hongmen Banquet, and even suspected that this man would poison the food.
But Gu Hanye said, "Then I'd rather obey than be disrespectful."
Su Jiuyao sighed inwardly, you old fox are so calm.
But since Gu Hanye was not worried, she had nothing to be afraid of. She trusted Gu Hanye's judgment.
Afterwards, Xiao Chongyang got in the car, Xiaoba followed him into his car, and Gu Hanye and Su Jiuyao also returned to their own cars.
The carved iron gate opened, Xiao Chongyang's car led the way, and Gu Hanye's car followed behind.
The car was driving on the road inside the manor at a slow speed. The tall trees on both sides of the road completely blocked the sunlight, making the path cool, quiet and secluded.
Gu Hanye shook her hand: "Don't be afraid, he won't kill me now."
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