Gu Ting supported himself with one hand on Shen Qing's side and slowly leaned over, their faces almost touching.
“You…” Shen Qing looked at the handsome face that was magnified in front of him, and was at a loss for the first time.
Buzz——
The phone rang.
Gu Ting's body stiffened, and he suppressed the hostility in his eyes. He picked up the phone beside him and took a look. It was a call from Dongfang Cheng.
"Don't answer the phone?" Shen Qing saw him hang up the phone.
Gu Ting threw the phone aside, "It's okay, it's not important." He paused, looking at Shen Qing's eyes fiery, "Then shall we continue?"
Shen Qing was startled, and the man hooked her waist and brought her into his arms.
Buzz——
The phone rang again.
Shen Qing removed his hand from his waist and glanced at his phone, "It's Dongfang Cheng's call."
As he spoke, Shen Qing picked up the phone and handed it to Gu Ting.
Gu Ting has never wanted to kill someone so much!
Seeing that no one moved, Shen Qing raised his eyebrows, "Do you still want me to serve you?"
"It's not impossible." Gu Ting looked at the girl and smiled.
"Oh." Shen Qing looked at him and reached out to hook his chin.
Gu Ting was suddenly stunned, his eyes were filled with emotions, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down violently.
"Qingqing." Gu Ting called softly, with strong feelings in his voice.
Shen Qing pinched his chin, leaned over, and placed a kiss on his thumb.
Before Gu Ting could come back to his senses, Shen Qing had already stood up and took a step away from him.
"Qingqing, you kissed the wrong place." Gu Ting's voice was low and hoarse, and there was an unconcealable smile in his eyes.
Buzz——
Dongfang Cheng called again.
Shen Qing glanced at it and whispered, "The porridge is cold."
Then leave quickly.
Gu Ting couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, still thinking about his phone. He looked down and his face instantly became gloomy.
"Brother Gu, why didn't you answer my call?"
"Get out." Gu Ting cursed in a low voice.
"Eh..." Dongfang Cheng didn't know how he had offended him. Before he could ask why, the other party had already hung up the phone, leaving him bewildered...
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The old man of the Lan family spent half his life in the military. After retiring early due to injury, he inherited the family business. Under his leadership, the Lan family has shown signs of becoming the number one family in the capital in recent years.
The birthday banquet was held in Xilou, and the first to fourth floors were all booked to entertain the guests.
Dongfang Cheng arrived earlier, and his blond hair stood out among the middle-aged and young people.
"Dongfang Cheng, aren't you abroad?" Lan Yifan came down from upstairs and saw a man standing in the lobby on the first floor. He was wearing a dark red suit and looked a bit sexy.
The wealthy and powerful families in Beijing all hang out in the same circle. Lan Yifan is Grandpa Lan's grandson, and he speaks casually with Dongfang Cheng and the others.
"Master Lan, long time no see." Dongfang Cheng glanced at the young man walking over. He was dressed in a suit and looked handsome.
"Hey, why don't I see Gu Ting and Mo Wuxie?" Lan Yifan looked at the crowd with a glass of wine. These three people are together almost all the time, especially for such an important occasion, it is impossible for them not to come.
"How would I know?" Dongfang Cheng curled his lips. Mo Wuxie had gone to take care of the affairs of S Continent. As for the other person, Dongfang Cheng got angry just thinking about it. He even hung up on him in the morning!
Lan Yifan smiled, took out his phone and took a look. There were no new messages on WeChat, so he sent another one.
[Lan Yifan: Auntie, when will you arrive? Do you want me to pick you up?]
Dongfang Cheng poked his head over, and Lan Yifan reacted strongly, quickly turning off the screen of his phone.
"Tsk tsk tsk..." Dongfang Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at him with an ambiguous smile, "Who are you chatting with? The note is still "little aunt."
As soon as the words fell, Lan Yifan quickly covered his mouth and said, "Don't think too much, it's not that kind of relationship."
Dongfang Cheng nodded very understandingly.
Seeing him like this, Lan Yifan knew that this boy was unreliable. He glanced at the crowd and saw a group of women coming in from the direction of the gate.
"Dongfang Cheng—long time no see—" Lan Yifan deliberately shouted.
"Hey, Lan Yifan, what the hell are you doing wrong..." Before he could finish his words, Dongfang Cheng saw the woman in white dress coming towards him and immediately took a few steps back.
"Lan Yifan, I'll settle the score with you later!" Dongfang Cheng glared at him and quickly took the elevator upstairs.
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