Gu Jingyu sat on the chair in a daze.
Until the girl walked sideways by herself.
He suddenly came back to his senses.
He stood up suddenly and turned his head to look over.
However, the gaze settled on the girl and the man... the hands that were clasped with ten fingers from the beginning to the end.
"wait wait wait!"
An inexplicable, blocking voice has overflowed from his mouth.
His gentle face was full of complicated emotions at this moment.
His deep black eyes stared fixedly at her hand.
The flaming girl paused slightly, turned her head to look at him, her narrow and charming eyes were calm and indifferent.
Gu Jingyu's throat tightened.
He just stared at Ye Qingluo.
Stare at their handshake.
The bottom of my heart seemed to be pierced by dense needles.
He didn't know why he wanted to stop her.
I don't know why I feel so depressed at this moment.
At the bottom of his heart, it was as if there was a big net covering his heart densely.
Let him not find the answer to his emotional disturbance at this time.
"Palace Master Gu."
A cold and mellow voice, like a millennium ice-like voice, reached Gu Jingyu's ears.
He recovered.
In front of him, the girl in the flaming red dress had been embraced by the man in purple clothes, tightly sealed, only half of her delicate face was exposed.
That absolutely possessive gesture was dignified and elegant, and said in a threatening tone: "Please respect yourself."
The words fell.
The man picked up the girl by the waist and walked away.
In an instant, it disappeared before his eyes.
That is this moment.
Gu Jingyu's body suddenly seemed to lose strength, and sat heavily on the ground.
self-respect
He... self-respecting
The look in his eyes and expression just now...
What is it like
Why, Emperor Zun made him respect himself.
And, in that... warning, and absolute possession attitude.
just like…
He has some unreasonable thoughts about Ye Qingluo.
unreasonable thought...
But in the past.
Right now, he doesn't have any feelings for her at all...
Why, the heart is so uncomfortable
"Ah… "
A soft voice came from not far away.
Gu Jingyu suddenly looked up vigilantly.
What came into view was a red robe that looked like a flame.
The bright fiery color made his pupils reveal a ray of light.
"Yeqing..."
Falling characters, not yet exported.
The expression on Gu Jingyu's face gradually froze.
That's not Ye Qingluo.
but...
A man dressed in red with an extremely indifferent face.
He frowned slightly, and stood up slowly: "Governor Chu, please stay safe."
This person in front of him is not Chu Wuxin, but who is it
Standing in front of Gu Jingyu, Chu Wuxin was blown by the wind, raising his flaming red robe.
But that aloof and arrogant temperament.
But it suppressed the gorgeousness brought by that red dress.
"What a pity..."
Chu Wuxin looked at Gu Jingyu and said something for no reason.
Gu Jingyu frowned: "What do you mean?"
"I don't even have the heart to love someone, it's pitiful and sad." Chu Wuxin's voice was cold, without much ups and downs.
Gu Jingyu frowned even tighter.
At this time, Chu Wuxin gave him another sideways glance with unknown meaning: "Are you really willing...to give Ye Qingluo to Di Moxuan?"
...
Go back to Feng Mansion.
The head of the Feng family is arguing with Feng Liqiong.
The two children have been taken to a distant place by Feng Po to play.
Ye Qingluo just entered the hall.
He was taken aback by the vase thrown towards him.
Di Moxuan reacted quickly.
He caught the vase with one hand, pulled the girl behind him with the other, and stood in front of him.