Chapter 8 What's the matter with the hot search?
Gu Yang observed Gu Jin and found that the boss was not at all moved by this sneer.
Gu Jin's eyes fell on the set of skin care products in Gu Yang's hand, and his eyes changed. He stretched out
his hand and said, "Give me that set of skin care products." Gu Yang was confused. The boss was still short of a set of skin care products?
Seeing Gu Yang's hesitation, she narrowed her eyes and sneered, "Why, you are reluctant to give me even a set of skin care products, but you are willing to give me the identity of the daughter of the Gu family?"
Gu Yang stared at Gu Jin and suddenly asked, "Sister, do you see that there is something wrong with this set of skin care products?"
Gu Jin's slender fingers stroking the black and white piano keys paused slightly, but her dark eyes still did not show any emotion.
Although the boss had almost no micro-expression, she, who was an international top psychology expert before she crossed into the book, had a strong sixth sense. Her intuition was accurate.
And her intuition told her that she guessed right.
Yes, the boss even disdained the identity of the daughter of the Gu family, so how could he be short of this set of skin care products?
It's just... she knew that there was something wrong with the skin care products because she remembered the plot of the novel, and the boss could tell that there was something wrong with the skin care products through the packaging?
Gu Jin got up and walked to the window, climbed up and sat against the window, looking at the scenery of the villa garden outside the window: "Aren't you going to practice the piano?"
Gu Yang looked at Gu Jin inquiringly, and sat down in front of the piano obediently, "Oh."
She remembered that in the novel, the boss didn't "meddle with other people's business" to ask the original body for the skin care products that Ruan Yan sent.
Is it because the remedial measures she took worked?
Gu Yang raised the corners of her lips slightly.
The midsummer sun was bright, and the branches outside the window covered the sky densely. The bright and clear piano sounds flowed briskly, and even the cicadas among the branches and leaves were silent.
The sunlight penetrated the gaps between the branches and leaves and fell on her face, leaving sparse spots of light.
Gu Jin's eyelashes moved slightly, and the sunlight was dazzling in her eyes. She raised her hands to cover her eyes slightly, and then she was surprised to find that she had just slept with Gu Yang's piano music and cicadas.
It seemed that she had not fallen asleep so peacefully for a long time.
Gu Yang played a song casually before stopping.
Her piano skills were not as good as her original self, and were only at an amateur level. But perhaps because she often played the piano when giving psychological treatment, the sound of her piano playing was also gentle and healing.
At this time, downstairs, Feng Jue, who was leaning against the window, slowly opened his eyes. His bright and still eyes seemed to be stained by the summer sun. It was like a beam of light shining into the bottomless abyss of the ice field.
Gu Yang looked at Gu Jin. Although she was showing off her skills in front of the boss, she wanted to know what the boss thought of her, so she asked, "Sister, how did I play?"
Gu Jin glanced at her lightly, jumped down from the window, and walked out of the piano room. Her tone was lazy and sleepy: "It's okay, practice more."
Gu Yang: "..." She brought shame upon herself.
That night, some people in the villa had a rare good sleep. In her dream, the sound of cicadas was faint and the summer breeze was cool.
The next day, Gu Yang was awakened by the continuous vibration of her mobile phone. She swiped the screen in her sleepy eyes and found that it was not an alarm clock, but a bombardment of 99+ messages from WeChat and other software.
There were even more than a dozen missed calls.
At this time, there was an incoming call. Gu Yang opened the call before she saw who it was. The boy's slightly cold and hard voice came from the other end: "Gu Yang, what's the matter with the trending search?"
Although the voice was pleasant, the tone made Gu Yang angry when she woke up.
She hung up the phone directly, and then she noticed that the caller was Xue Duo.
On the other end of the phone, Xue Duo looked at the phone screen in surprise. Gu Yang actually hung up on him? !