Dongfang Cheng couldn't help laughing when he saw him looking like a hen protecting her chicks.
He has no interest in the student girl.
"Nie Huan, where does Gu Ting live?" Dongfang Cheng tilted his head, leaned against the door, and looked at her with a smile.
"opposite."
"Okay, thank you." Dongfang Cheng curled his lips and turned to walk to the opposite side.
Chu Yu closed the door and glanced at Nie Huan: "Sister Huan, do you know each other?"
"I think so." Nie Huan sat back in his previous position.
Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, then sat on the side with his phone and chatted with Xiaopang and the others.
**
"Are you here alone?" Gu Ting glanced at the man sitting on the sofa and sat down opposite him.
"Well, Wuxie is taking care of Qianxi's affairs." Dongfang Cheng glanced at Shen Qing who was sitting opposite him. The girl lowered her head and held a book in her hand for the first time.
Strange.
"Brother Ting, this time, RT Technology suffered a huge loss." Dongfang Cheng said with a smile. This was all thanks to Shen Qing's help.
Shen Qing's sudden appearance at the competition venue and what happened backstage at the competition hall put RT Technology in the spotlight. Although the news was quickly suppressed, many people knew about it, which had a certain impact on RT Technology's credibility.
Gu Ting curled the corner of his mouth and didn't respond to him. He picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. The screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up. It was a message sent by his subordinates.
Dongfang Cheng leaned forward, picked up the phone, took a look at it, and didn't understand it. It was like a riddle.
"What does this mean? Is this Steven's hiding place?" Dongfang Cheng pushed the phone back.
Gu Ting lowered his head, lowered his eyes, glanced at it, and then showed it to Shen Qing: "Qingqing, this is after restoration."
The girl took a glance and her pupils suddenly shrank.
Both Gu Ting and Dongfang Cheng noticed the change in the girl's expression.
"Are you okay?" Gu Ting asked softly.
"It's okay." The girl turned her eyes away, took the book and walked inside into the bedroom of the suite.
"What's wrong with the little fairy?" Dongfang Cheng was a little curious.
Gu Ting ignored him and followed Shen Qing to the door of the room. He slowly withdrew his gaze until the girl entered.
"You have nothing to do here, go away." Gu Ting drank the water in the teacup and leaned back, his intention to drive the guest away couldn't be more obvious.
Dongfang Cheng's mouth shrank, he snorted, got up and walked out.
Gu Ting lowered his eyes and glanced at the message on his phone. There were only two words on it: Xuanhe.
He narrowed his eyes and sent a message.
[G: Was the predecessor of Qinghe Teahouse called Xuanhe?]
After getting the answer, he stood up, washed a plate of grapes and brought it into the bedroom.
The girl was sitting on the bed, holding a sharp knife in her hand. It was the dagger she always carried with her. There were barbs on the blade, which could cut flesh and bleed, and it was extremely tough.
Gu Ting stood at the door for a while, put the fruit plate on the bedside table, and glanced at the dagger in Shen Qing's hand. The girl now took a handkerchief and wiped the blade carefully.
"Why did you think of cleaning the knife?" Gu Ting smiled, picked up a crystal clear and plump grape and put it to the girl's mouth.
Shen Qing tilted her head and didn't eat. She raised her head slightly, her eyes cold: "Get down to business."
Gu Ting was slightly stunned, but didn't ask any more questions. He sat next to her and ate grapes.
"Will it be dangerous?" After eating a grape, Gu Ting turned his head and looked at her.
"What do you think?" Shen Qing sheathed the knife and met his eyes.
Qinghe, Xuanhe.
Master’s death must be related to Lu Xuanyou.
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