Lan Shuang was silent for a moment, then she put her phone away and walked forward calmly: "Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Gu Xiao: "Huh?"
He watched Lan Shuang stride past him and helplessly reached out to pull her: "What's wrong with you? I didn't say anything."
Lan Shuang turned around and looked at him: "Are you sure?"
Gu Xiao: “…”
He was now certain that this person was very vindictive and would never let go of any slight. He would always seek to make up for any loss he suffered.
"Sure, sure, ancestor." Gu Xiao chuckled, took out his phone from his trouser pocket, and opened WeChat. "Want to add me?"
Lan Shuang was stunned after taking a look at it. She thought that this arrogant and domineering CEO avatar should be a very showy one, but she didn't expect it to be a cute-looking dog.
"Is this dog yours?" It doesn't look like a picture from the internet.
Gu Xiao nodded: "Yes, the Samoyed I raised is called Tiantian."
Lan Shuang: “…”
"What's that?" She suspected her ears were broken.
Gu Xiao didn't know the inside story and repeated it again: "Tiantian, don't you think his smile is very sweet?"
888: “…”
He remembered that the host's nickname was Tiantian... her family in one life also called her that.
Lan Shuang looked at the dog smiling naively for three seconds, then looked at Gu Xiao who was completely unaware, "It's quite sweet."
Gu Xiao finally realized something was wrong and looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." After adding him as a friend, Lan Shuang didn't look at him again and turned to walk towards the boarding gate.
Gu Xiao narrowed his eyes. "Why is it this reaction? What's wrong?"
He quickly recalled the conversation they had just had, and suddenly thought of something. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Tiantian?"
“Sweet!”
He laughed softly, "So we have the same name."
It seems that they are really destined to be together.
…
After the plane landed, Lan Shuang said goodbye to Gu Xiao and took a taxi home. Lan Xue was so happy to see her back.
"Sister, you're back!"
She fluttered into Lan Shuang's arms like a little bird. Lan Shuang touched the top of her head and said with a smile, "What has Xiaoxue eaten these days?"
Lan Xue listed a series of dishes to prove she was eating well. Then she asked Lan Shuang, "Sister, how's the filming going for your show? Did anyone give you any trouble? Are the people on the production team easy to get along with? Who's your partner?"
Lan Shuang took "100,000 Whys"'s hand and took her to sit on the sofa. "Fortunately, the program crew is pretty good, and my partner..."
Thinking of Gu Xiao, Lan Shuang's expression couldn't help but become a little subtle.
Lan Xue was furious when she saw this: "What's wrong? Did he bully you? I'm going to beat him up!"
As she said this, she rolled up her sleeves and rushed out.
“100,000 Whys” instantly turns into “Sailor Moon”.
Is this still a sister control?
"No, he doesn't dare to bully me. I'm also good at fighting." Lan Shuang clenched her hands. Lan Xue looked at her thin arms twice with deep doubt.
"Then sister just now..."
"Oh, it's an acquaintance, so it feels quite subtle."
Lan Shuang leaned back on the sofa and let out a long breath.
"An acquaintance? Who?" Lan Xue lay beside her curiously and blinked her big eyes.
"You don't know her, so just focus on your homework." Lan Shuang didn't plan to involve Lan Xue anymore. She was in the critical period of her studies now, and she couldn't let her worry about her sister.
Lan Xue pestered her for a while but didn't get an answer, so she just went back to do her homework.
Tired from tossing and turning, Lan Shuang went back to her room, took a shower, and fell asleep in bed soon after.
The phone screen lit up and dimmed several times without her noticing.
On the other side, Gu Xiao looked at the news that he had heard from others, snorted coldly, threw his phone aside, and smoked with his legs crossed.
"Hey, who made our Young Master Gu unhappy? Instead of going to eat, you're smoking here?" Huo Youqian pushed the door open and looked at Gu Xiao with squinting eyes and a decadent look on his face, and couldn't help but fanning him.
Gu Xiao glanced at him and said, "If you have something to say, just say it. Turn around and close the door."
Huo Youqian: "..."
"Hey, are you really angry? Who is so reckless? Tell me and make your brother happy."
Huo Youqian was so arrogant that he sat down on the sofa beside him, propping up his forehead with one hand and looking at him: "Didn't you go to record a variety show? Are you not satisfied?"
Gu Xiao took a deep breath of cigarette and slowly exhaled. The white smoke blurred his face, making it impossible to see his emotions.
“I can’t say I’m dissatisfied, but I just have a feeling that I can’t put into words.”
Huo Youqian had just opened a bottle of water and was drinking. Upon hearing this, his eyes widened and he spit out, "What?!"
He suddenly jumped up and rushed in front of Gu Xiao like a cannonball. He snatched his cigarette and pressed it into the ashtray, asking anxiously, "Who is it? Are you attracted to her? Shit, the old iron tree has blossomed? Have you finally decided not to remain a virgin to your future wife?"
Gu Xiao's thick and stylish eyebrows knitted tightly together, and he looked at him with disdain, "Can you have a human form?"
"Tsk, you're already in a good situation, so what does it matter if I don't have a human form? If this gets out to the community, their reactions won't be much better than mine, okay? Stop talking nonsense and tell me, who is so capable?"
Gu Xiao interrupted him: "Isn't it because I'm attracted to..."
"What's that?" Huo Youqian straightened up and looked at him suspiciously. "Are you just looking for something meaty? That's pretty strange."
Gu Xiao: “…”
He hesitated to speak, wanting to explain and correct the problems in Huo You's signature, but he didn't know where to start. His feelings for Lan Shuang were too complicated.
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