Gu Mang's eyebrows were lowered, and the hand he was preparing to cut the cake paused in the air. He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door, his eyes piercing to the bone.
Gu Si held the side bedroom door with his hand and looked at the door strangely, "Who is it so late?"
Lu Chengzhou was about to take a look when his wrist was held by Gu Mang and he turned his head.
"I'll open the door." The girl put down the cake-cutting knife, her face expressionless, her eyes distant, and her whole body filled with unclear and low pressure.
Lu Chengzhou didn't ask any more questions and nodded, "I'll cut the cake."
When Gu Mang heard this, he looked at him, his eyes as dark as a deep pool seemed not to be so cold, and he hummed in a low voice.
He walked to the door calmly and opened it, revealing a man wearing a courier suit.
The courier was stunned for a moment when he saw Gu Mang's face, blinked, and asked, "Is this Miss Gu Mang?"
Gu Mang put his hands in his pockets, stood lazily, and said in a calm voice, "It's me."
"Hello, Miss Gu." The courier handed the exquisitely packaged box to Gu Mang, "This is your express delivery, please sign for it."
Gu Mang tilted his head and looked at the box with cold eyes.
The box is not big, six inches.
There is also a letter on it, a kraft paper envelope with her name written on it. It is a rare handwritten letter. The handwriting is straight and sharp, just like its owner.
Seeing that Gu Mang hadn't moved, the courier hesitated and said again, "Miss Gu, please sign for it."
Gu Mang's face was still expressionless. He took the receipt form, signed a few words, and handed it back to him. His voice was very cold and he said, "I'll give you the box, or help me deal with it. Thank you."
The courier was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help feeling that the gentleman really understood Miss Gu.
He said: "Miss Gu, Mr. Huo asked you to read the letter first."
Gu Mang frowned, a hint of surliness appeared in his cold eyes.
Three seconds later, she took the envelope from the box and opened it:
[Gu Mang, when I picked up the pen, I didn’t know what to write. I’m not good at words, as you know.
I have been picking out gifts for a long time, so don’t throw them away, okay
There's something else you want in the box, and I found it for you.] Gu Mang twitched his lips, part of it was coolness, part of it was sarcasm.
Tear up the letter and envelope and throw them into the trash can at the door.
Looking at the courier, whose expression changed, his raised eyes were wild and ruthless, and his voice was very casual, "Thank you, you can go and deliver the goods."
Doesn't she have long hands? He can give him what she wants
The courier stared blankly at the pile of shredded paper in the trash can.
Gu Mang smiled evilly, his eyes slightly bloodshot, "Goodbye."
After saying that, she closed the door.
As soon as she turned around, she saw Gu Si and Lu Chengzhou looking at her.
Gu Si didn't dare to speak. Lu Chengzhou was a bit scary. He was afraid that if he said something wrong, he would cause trouble for his sister.
Lu Chengzhou touched the cake under his chin and whispered, "Come here and eat."
Not a word was mentioned about what had just happened.
Gu Mang stared at his face that was so prosperous under the light, raised an eyebrow and walked to him.
Gu Si came back to his senses and went over there.
Lu Chengzhou handed the fork to Gu Mang's hand and pulled out the chair for her to sit on.
Gu Mang sat down lazily, holding a small fork in his right hand as he held a cigarette. His left arm rested on the table, his face propped up, and he tilted his head to look at Lu Chengzhou, somewhat lazily.
"The one who sent flowers last time," she said.
Gu Si came over and heard this, his eyes widened, "Did you give it away last time?"
Those people are really haunting.
Gu Mang nodded casually, still looking at Lu Chengzhou, "I haven't taken it yet."
(End of chapter)