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Chapter Twenty: The Useless Love Fool

As the two looked at each other in shock, Song Xu first turned his attention to the woman next to Gu Zhiyu.

The woman walked a little close to Gu Zhiyu, and she could hug Gu Zhiyu's pocketed wrist just by raising her hand. She was dressed dignifiedly and elegantly, with a charming appearance, and she had the air of a lady.

The lady also smiled warmly and stared at Gu Zhiyu with tender eyes: "Zhiyu, who is your friend?"

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women in front of him accidentally stabbed Song Xu's eyes. His chest felt like being hit by a heavy stone, and his eyes were full of sadness.

Squeezing out a forced smile: "That's right!"

"We live in the same building."

Her friendship with Gu Zhiyu was only a few times, and she couldn't really call her a friend, just a neighbor whom she met in person.

It turns out that it’s not that he doesn’t have time to make an appointment, but that he doesn’t have time to accept his own appointment.

Wu Zhi is a smart person. She is a younger girl with frowning eyebrows and painful eyes. She is not willing to look at Gu Zhiyu, but she looks like a little girlfriend who is having a bad temper.

"Hello, I am Wu Zhi, Zhiyu's girlfriend." Wu Zhi took a step forward and extended her hand, as if she were a good wife.

"Hello." Song Xu slowly reached out and touched Wu Zhi's white and slender hand, and then quickly took it back.

The three of them were surprised by Wu Zhi's words. Even Gu Zhiyu himself had a sudden sense of ignorance and an unhappy expression: "Miss Wu, I think you seem to have misunderstood the relationship between us."

Wu Zhi, who was humiliated, not only was not angry, but the smile on her face became more kind, and she said half-jokingly: "Sooner or later."

The scene was a bit awkward. Wei Shu, who was standing aside, seemed to be watching a good show. His eyes moved between the three of them, speculating on the complicated relationship between them.

Wu Zhi seemed to know that Gu Zhiyu would not lose his temper. He was about to put a hand on Gu Zhiyu's arm, but Gu Zhiyu broke away.

"Zhiyu, let's go, my dad and the others are still waiting outside!"

Song Xu bit her cherry-red lips, her almond-shaped eyes full of resentment and hurt, and her heart was filled with turmoil after listening to the woman's words.

I came here with my parents, and they said they were not boyfriend and girlfriend!

Gu Zhiyu looked down at Song Xu and guessed Song Xu's thoughts. He did not move at Wu Zhi's urging, but tried hard to maintain his smile: "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Xu pursed her lips and nodded, extremely well-behaved.

She wore light makeup today, and the thin eyeliner made Song Xu's innocent eyes even more charming. Her hair was tied with hairpins, looking sweet and youthful.

Gu Zhiyu raised his hand to call the waiter and signaled with his exquisite jawline: "Two tables together."

Of course Song Xu would not agree, and immediately stood up to stop her, but unexpectedly a hand stretched out in front of her dining table.

Two slender fingers pulled out a tissue, and the next second it was in front of Song Xu, accompanied by a warm voice: "Wipe it!"

"Thank you." Song Xu anxiously took the tissue handed over by Gu Zhiyu, his heart thumping, and everyone was still trembling.

Her cheeks turned red instantly, but her eyes were looking at Gu Zhiyu's nominal 'girlfriend' Wu Zhi.

The woman calmly glanced at Gu Zhiyu, who was going to check out, and found that Song Xu was looking at him, with a strange smile on his face as he glanced sideways.

At least in Wei Shu's opinion, it's a bit not sincere. In fact, it's just one word - pretending.

However, the woman was indeed very skillful and did not show a trace of ferocious anger. Instead, she greeted Song Xu and Wei Shu in a 'considerate' manner: "Let's go!"

When Song Xu came out of the restaurant, he saw the parents mentioned by Wu Zhi. The group of people stood on the roadside and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Song Xu hugged Wei Shu and took a taxi on the side of the road. The two exchanged glances, and Wei Shu rolled his eyes with his back to the person, which was the direction Wu Zhi was.

The cold wind in November is extremely biting, with gusts of wind blowing like sharp knives, causing pain to exposed faces.

Song Xu was dressed a little thinly and hugged Wei Shu next to him. The small ball wanted to hide in someone's arms.

The old man was a little bit frozen due to the cold wind. Wu Qingyun said impatiently: "Zhiyu, hurry up and drive."

Gu Zhiyu unbuttoned his suit jacket and looked at the three people: "Okay, thank you Professor for your hospitality, we will go back first."

Before the family of three could realize the meaning of Gu Zhiyu's words, they saw Gu Zhiyu passing Wu Zhi with his coat, and then put the clothes on Song Xu with a few movements.

Seeing this, not only Wu Qingyun, but also the expression on Wu Zhi's face became a little uncontrollable, and his sharp and resentful eyes shot directly into the face of Song Xu, who was still confused.

Wei Shu immediately retaliated, and took the opportunity to help Song Xu tidy up Gu Zhiyu's clothes, with an arrogant expression, showing off to Wu Zhi.

Yin Yang was a bit arrogant: "Thank you, Professor Gu, you are so considerate!"

"Gu Zhiyu, what do you mean?" Even at night, Wu Qingyun's face was livid and dissatisfied.

Gu Zhiyu turned around, and the cold wind hit his face, blowing a few strands of hair on his forehead. I don't know whether it was because the man didn't smile or because of the weather. His stern face was full of air-conditioning, with a hint of depression.

"Professor, there are so many people that can't fit in one car, and since I'm not on the same road with you, I won't see you off. Go back and rest early!"

Although Gu Zhiyu's attitude was modest, his words were too decisive. Song Xu felt the determination in him at this moment that was not in line with his personality.

The black suit jacket draped around the body retains the body temperature of the original owner, and also has a light fragrance, which is refreshing.

Gu Zhiyu raised her hand to hail a taxi and opened the door: "Professor."

After seeing them off, Gu Zhiyu also left, leaving only one sentence: "I'll drive."

"wait for me."

After the person's back faded away, Wei Wei shouted and complained: "You are still waiting for him, why are you afraid that we will escape?"

"Who is that person?"

Song Xu was a little dazed by the strong wind that swept in. His originally smooth hair danced wildly, and he shrank his neck and lowered his eyes: "He's just a neighbor!"

Wei Shu immediately pushed the man's head into his arms with a forceful movement: "Do you think I believe it or not?"

"It seems like you've had a pretty good life during the six months I've been away?"

Song Xu immediately turned around and pushed Wei Shu. Gritting his teeth, he pushed his head against Wei Shu's shoulder and said fiercely: "Get out."

Wei Wei tidied her hair and said in a very unserious tone: "There was a guy from the pancake stall who asked for help, but now Professor Swen is caring and caring, tsk tsk tsk, the peach blossoms are quite prosperous, which one do you like?"

A slight chill entered his body, and Song Xu was blown away until his face and lips turned white. He did not dare to look at Wei Shu, and said in a very low voice: "No."

Wei Shu was about to ask more questions when Gu Zhiyu's car drove over and the passenger window was opened: "Get in the car."

Wei Sui entered the back row first. Song Xu wanted to get in, but Wei Sui blocked him and looked forward to suggest that Song Xu had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat.

As soon as he got into the car, Song Xu sat upright with his back straight, as if he was looking forward to death, and did not dare to look around.

Gu Zhiyu turned sideways and looked at Song Xu. Even though he was an acquaintance, Song Xu was still too nervous when facing him: "Seat belt."

Song Xu glanced at Gu Zhiyu, who was close at hand, and immediately hurriedly pulled on the seat belt: "Ah, oh."

For a time, Gu Zhiyu felt that Song Xu had gotten into a stolen car and might jump out of the car later.

Witnessing everything, Wei Shu: My worthless sisters who are idiots for love!
Chapter completed!
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