"En." Song Wuyou nodded.
Gu Yanhao began to dine, throwing his feet and raising his hands, extremely elegant.
Even the way he eats, it can be seen that he is a son of a nobleman.
Soon, he finished eating.
Go to the company with Song Wuyou.
When they came to the garage, Gu Yanhao stood in front of the car and asked Xu Jing, "Can you drive?"
Xu Jing nodded in a daze: "Yes."
Gu Yanhao glanced at Ade, who immediately stepped forward and handed Xu Jing a car key.
Xu Jing held the key with a puzzled look on her face.
"In the future, whenever I'm not in the company, it's your responsibility to take Wuyou to and from get off work." After finishing speaking, Gu Yanhao opened the door and got in the car.
Xu Jing looked at Song Wuyou suspiciously, doesn't Miss know how to drive? Why not just give the key to the lady and let her open it herself
"Get in the car." Song Wuyou smiled at her.
"Oh." Xu Jing put the keys away, and followed Song Wuyou into Gu Yanhao's car.
Ade was in charge of driving, Xu Jing sat in the passenger seat, Gu Yanhao and Song Wuyou sat in the back seat.
Gu Yanhao looked at her: "I'm on a business trip tomorrow."
"Hmm." Wouldn't that be better
Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows and looked at her lightly.
Just one word
"To England, it will take about a week."
"Oh." The corners of Song Wuyou's mouth curved slightly, showing a hint of a smile.
When Gu Yanhao saw it, his handsome face sank, and he stared at Song Wuyou: "Gu Yanhao, are you happy that I'm not by your side?"
Song Wuyou blinked and looked at him harmlessly: "No."
"You just laughed."
"You won't let me laugh?"
"You're laughing because I'm going to England for a week."
"I laughed because I was thinking of Song Jiumei being dragged away by my dad."
"That picture is funny?" Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows.
"In the past, Song Jiumei was always arrogant in front of me, but this is the first time I've seen her so embarrassed."
"Hmph!" Gu Yanhao snorted coldly, he couldn't believe what she said.
At this time, a beautiful and sad melody sounded in the carriage.
Gu Yanhao lowered his eyes and glanced at Song Wuyou's handbag.
Song Wuyou was startled, her phone number
She took out her mobile phone from her bag, glanced at the unfamiliar number, and connected.
"Mrs. Gu." An elegant female voice came from the other end of the phone.
Song Wuyou was slightly taken aback, Mrs. Jier
Last time at Mu Xin's party, Mrs. Jill asked her for her phone number.
I didn't expect to call her so soon.
"Hello, Madam Jill." Song Wuyou smiled sweetly.
When Gu Yanhao and Ade heard the word 'Mrs. Jill', they frowned at the same time.
Xu Jing's eyes lit up, and she looked back at Song Wuyou excitedly.
Mrs. Jill
Mrs. Jill called Miss!
Wow, what a lady, even Mrs. Jill called her.
"Excuse me, are you free recently?" It was a nice voice, the kind that could melt your heart.
Song Wuyou subconsciously glanced at Gu Yanhao.
The carriage was very quiet, Gu Yanhao's hearing was keen, and he heard what the other party said.
He nodded to Song Wuyou, indicating that she was free to answer.
"Well, I'm free." Song Wuyou replied.
After she finished speaking, she frowned in wonder.
Is she free, and does she need to seek Gu Yanhao's opinion
That's all, she's working at Gu's now, and he's her boss—
"Specifically? I want to invite you to my house as a guest, and help me tailor a cheongsam by the way."
"Is it okay tomorrow?" Song Wuyou said.
The other party smiled softly, the laughter was gentle and elegant, "Okay, around four o'clock tomorrow afternoon, how about it?"