Chen Yinyin took him until he was far away, and then said to him, "Are you Gu's brother? How can I poke the painful spot..."
Feng Zhuo didn't understand, so he stopped and forced her to fall into his arms.
He held her waist and whispered: "Why did I poke him?"
Chen Yinyin looked around mysteriously for a week and made sure that there was no one else. Then she lowered her voice and said in his ear: "Don't you know that he has someone who can't love it? Mention this... Didn't he tell you?"
The man frowned.
He had never heard Gu Baize mention this matter before.
"How did you know?"
Chen Yinyin got out of his arms and said sternly: "Hurry up, let's get in the car and talk."
…
As soon as she got in the car, Chen Yinyin couldn't wait to tell him what happened today.
"Brother Gu especially treasured the handkerchief. He said that it was given to him by a person before. There is a very special mark on the handkerchief. I don't know what it is, but I found one in the design manuscript filed by the company. Have the same mark. So will that person be the designer? Don’t even you know?"
After hearing these words, Feng Zhuo frowned even more tightly.
I've never heard Gu Baize mention that he had a story with a designer in the company. For so many years, he hasn't found any woman he was close to. This guy is hiding well.
Looking at Feng Zhuo's reaction, Chen Yinyin was sure that he didn't know this matter.
But then I think about it, since it is a person who "cannot love", probably for some reason, I hope to keep it secret.
As for talking to her today, it's just that time has passed, and the topic has just been brought there.
"You don't even know, probably Brother Gu really intends to keep it secret. But I'm really curious about what kind of girl he would like."
Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows: "Not only are you curious, I also want to know."
For many years, Gu Baize has been his best brother and the person he trusts most. In any case, he hopes that there is someone around him who can take good care of him.
"I take care of how important the handkerchief is to my eldest brother, as well as the manner in which he talked about those things today. It shouldn't be put down yet."
Feng Zhuo pursed his lips.
"That guy looks gentle, but on certain things, he can't be persuaded by his stubbornness. But these days a big man is still willing to wear a handkerchief and wear it on his body every day. I am becoming more and more curious about the identity of that woman."
…
When I got home, I saw the butler standing at the door as soon as I walked in, seeming to be waiting for Feng Zhuo to return.
"Sir, there is a call from Italy, asking if this year is the same as in previous years?"
Feng Zhuo looked at Chen Yinyin, who was confused by his side, and said, "It's business as usual, but this year, book two tickets."
"Book a plane ticket? Where are you going?"
Chen Yinyin caught the point. He wants to travel far, and he still follows the annual practice.
"It's not me, it's us."
He held her hand tightly, with a faint, gentle smile on his lips.
"Tomorrow, take you to a place."
Chen Yinyin was a little surprised and asked him: "Where to go? I have to..."
The man poked her forehead helplessly.
"Can you think of anything besides work now? I want to take you to a very important place."
His eyes were full of solemnity, as solemn as he was when the marriage ceremony was sworn.
She was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses.
"You're mysterious, I'm a little nervous, you don't want to take me to sell, right?"
Feng Zhuo was speechless.
He looked her up and down and said: "You are like this, and it is not worth selling it. Whoever buys it back has to be kept and served, can it be done?"
"I'm not happy to listen to you."
Chen Yinyin curled her lips and said, "I'm talking about eating and not working. Is there anyone like you?"
"Okay, I was wrong, and I said again. It should be, except for me, no one wants to."
Seeing Chen Yinyin's cheeks puffing out, the smile in his eyes grew thicker.
"Okay, go and pack what you need to bring, just bring some necessary, it won't be long."
God is mysterious, I don’t know what I’m planning...
Not long to go... Is it important to do it on the weekend
She became more curious, but she also knew that he would definitely not say when he asked him now, it would be better not to ask.
only…
"How long is it not to go? I can catch up on Monday..."
Before she finished speaking, the man lowered his head and kissed her lips.
The sudden kiss made her inexplicable and unprepared, staring at him with wide eyes in astonishment.
"Close your eyes."
Feng Zhuo briefly let go of her, reminding lightly.
"Why are you kissing me? I..."
The latter words were all blocked back in his throat. Gradually, she was also a little emotional, with his breathing, her arms unconsciously encircled his back.
Perceiving her change, he smiled knowingly and withdrew.
"what's happenin?"
She stared at him in confusion, with a faint mist of water in her eyes, half confused and half dissatisfied.
"Only in this way can you stop your mouth."
Chen Yinyin was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, this is because she thinks she has too many problems and too noisy.
"You just gag my mouth?"
"otherwise?"
He couldn't see a touch of loss in her eyes, but he was deliberately teasing her, it was quite interesting to see her reaction.
"You seem to have something to say, do you want me to continue?"
"Who... who thought about it!"
Chen Yinyin blushed and struck her neck in denial, because of a guilty conscience, her volume increased a bit unconsciously.
"Oh? Then why do you still hold me?"
When she met the man's playful gaze, she realized that her arm was still clinging to his back.
She threw him away like a hot potato, and said with a serious face: "Who the hell is holding whom? It's obviously you, don't want to throw the pot to me."
Feng Zhuo couldn't help being amused. Who on earth was he who was so hard-headed that he refused to admit that he was emotional
"It is normal for adult men and women to be impulsive, so don't be embarrassed."
The connotation of this sentence is quite rich, she pretended not to understand.
"Impulsive? No, no, no, I'm very Buddha, and I have a very good temper. I can't be impulsive."
Seeing her continue to pretend to be garlic, he forced her to a corner and whispered to her in a repressive manner: "Believe it or not, I will let you experience what I call'impulse' now?"
Chen Yinyin didn't dare to skin anymore, she didn't want to have to drag a "remaining body and sick body" on the plane tomorrow.
"No, no, don't you have to go to the airport tomorrow? Hurry up, go to bed early."
After speaking, she planned to escape from the space under his arm.
As soon as he moved, he saw through the intentions, and saw that his palm pressed against the wall below, and there was not enough room for her to escape.
"I think that if you want to go out tomorrow, you will have to recharge your energy tonight, you say it is... Ah!"
At the same time she screamed, Feng Zhuo hugged her sideways.
"Let me down."
She tilted her face up, her heart pounding with nervousness when she met his eyes full of different colors.
"you're right."
A low laugh came from my ear: "Recharge your energy, then you will charge me tonight."