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Chapter Eight: Playing hard to get with me, right?

"Can you still eat the pancakes? Do you want me to pay you one?"

Song Xu's pupils widened in shock, as if he was considering the authenticity of the man's words: He will compensate? Shouldn't he compensate himself?

"If it's convenient for you, can I do the dry cleaning for you?" She doesn't have the nerve to eat pancakes now!

(Shen Yi: How dare you not eat it!!!)

Gu Zhiyu was not someone who bullied 'children'. He showed a light smile from beginning to end: "It's no trouble, just go home and change."

After pressing the elevator, he turned back to look at Song Xu: "Do you want to go home?"

"Um."

When entering the elevator, Gu Zhiyu reached out to block the elevator door in a very gentlemanly manner, which made Song Xu's favorability level skyrocket.

"Thanks."

Listening to that sweet and gentle voice, Gu Zhiyu felt very pleasant and relaxed, and she didn't feel irritable at all because of what happened just now.

Before Gu Zhiyu entered the elevator, he glanced at the ferocious man at the door, and his eyes changed for a moment.

"How many floors?"

Song Xu watched Gu Zhiyu press the button on the 23rd floor, keeping his hand waiting there. He was a little too nervous when facing people: "21."

The two stood silently in the elevator. Song Xu peeked at the man from the corner of his eye and found that he was looking straight at him, looking very serious.

The man's profile was sharp, and his jawline was clearer than her life plan, but his face was gentle, and the lines of his neck down were smooth and soft.

He has a tall figure, his legs are straight and slender, and his temperament is very noble.

Looking at himself again, Song Xu stared at the slippers he was wearing, and then thought about the outfit he wore when going out. His whole body was unkempt.

She looked like a little girl who had escaped from a refugee, or...a little girl who picked up trash.

Woohoo~

Song Xu was nervous when he was alone with a man. Good guy, he had experienced all the ups and downs in his life on this day.

"Ding."

When the elevator reached the floor, Song Xu subconsciously looked at the man and found that the man was also looking over. His smile was still as warm as ever: "Be careful next time and don't run so fast."

Song Xu blushed at what he said and walked out of the elevator door in embarrassment.

So she left the impression that she was a daredevil?

Gu Zhiyu looked at Song Xu's shameless expression and knew that there was some ambiguity in this sentence. He seemed to be criticizing someone, so he quickly made up for it: "It hurts a lot if I knock it."

As soon as these words came out, the girl showed some signs of happiness and nodded obediently like a chipmunk: "Well, okay, then... bye."

In front of Song Xu, Gu Zhiyu was unconsciously emotionally aroused. He smiled and said goodbye to Song Xu like Song Xu waved, and his eyes could overflow with tears: "Bye."

As soon as the elevator door closed, the man's face was not as tender as before, but it was still elegant.

He raised his hand to push up his glasses that had slipped slightly on the bridge of his nose. He glanced at the stain on his chest. What he recalled in his mind was the feeling of the girl bumping into him just now. He smiled unconsciously and took out his mobile phone from his trouser bag.

——

At night, the woman lying on the sofa is wearing a nightgown with suspenders. The silky silk material is outlined along the waist. The woman's beautiful figure is clearly visible. Her silky hair is spread to her chest, and her eyes are blurred and vain.

I don't know which ancient sadistic TV series was playing on the TV. The people in it were dying, but Song Xu outside the screen was wandering and erratic.

The reason is simple, her mind is not on TV at all.

He smoothed his hair irritably, his feminine charms bursting out, and he stood up again with a 'shu'.

Song Xu's reflex arc reflected back to what happened in the afternoon. He pointed his pink knuckles at himself and exclaimed: "I like him? I don't know where he saw it? Does he have eyes?"

"

I thought about it all afternoon, and kept thinking about the evening, but I was still angry: "You are not interested in me yet? It's ridiculous, it seems like who is interested in him? Am I such a superficial person?"

His hands were a little itchy. As long as Song Xu couldn't control himself anymore, he would grab a doll and start beating him with a combination of punches, cursing: "A common man, a scumbag, a dog man."

"Ah——, the more I thought about it, the more I felt frustrated. The more I took a step back, the more angry I became. Why? I have thought that I, Song Xuqing, was innocent for most of my life, but I was actually ruined (slandered) by a scumbag who spread pancakes?"

Another hard punch hit the doll. After all, it was the doll that resisted everything: "No, I won't let that scumbag kneel down and beg for mercy. I swear I won't be a human being."

Song Xu almost gritted her teeth as she spoke. The anger in her eyes easily showed that her fighting spirit had been successfully activated: "Very good, man."

Say a classic line from novels about overbearing presidents: "You have successfully attracted my attention."

With his beautiful almond eyes half-squinted and his eyelashes trembling, Ba Zong Literary struck twice: "You're playing hard to get with me, right?"

"You won't let me go? I insist on going, and I'll go every day! Are you not interested in me? After a month, it's still unclear who is the dog licker of whom!" Song Xu raised his jawline, revealing his lean neck.

, the looming collarbone shows the person's pure desire.

Song Xu is a rebellious person by nature, but he doesn't believe in evil, so he is bound to capture that man.

The doll was beaten to some deformation, and Song Xu twisted it cruelly, almost pinching off its limbs.

He was eager to win and lost, and his eyes were extremely determined: "Wait for me!"

It was dusk, and the people following in the car had been replaced by Shen Yi and Li Juefeng.

"Brother Yi, you can go back and rest, as long as Chi Yue and I are here."

Shen Yi casually took a bottle of mineral water at hand and raised his head to take two big sips. His movements were cool, handsome and full of manliness. When the bottle mouth left his mouth, Shen Yi's movements instantly stiffened.

Did Song Xu drink this bottle of water this afternoon? And it was mouth to mouth?

Sure enough, Shen Yi turned on the light of the mobile phone screen and turned his body to observe secretly. There was still some residual lipstick mark on the mouth of the bottle.

Li Juefeng stared at the sneaky person standing aside: "Brother Yi, what are you doing?"

"You said this bass is really bold, standing here so openly, afraid that no one will find him?"

Shen Yi could only swallow the water. His illusion told him that the water seemed to be sweeter than before.

"Bass can't contact anyone, but if he misses this opportunity, he will miss the 'Angel' channel."

Shen Yi frowned and stared deeply, feeling something was wrong in his heart: "But I think..."

Li Juefeng was about to lie down on the steering wheel. When he heard Shen Yi's words, he suddenly woke up and immediately asked, "What do you think?"

Shen Yi put one hand on the car door, leaned lazily on the back chair, and stared at the dim street light when a tall figure entered the building.

"It's too simple. If we are asked to find out the clues about 'Angel', unless the 'Doctor' is really running out of time, we will never tolerate his subordinates making such low-level mistakes."


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