The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

C824 Are You Sick



C824 Are You Sick

Gu Tingshen lazily lifted his eyelids and rolled his eyes. "Your father's number?"    

    

"Isn't that right? Apart from him, who else have you met who was so anxious about me?"    

    

"That's true. "    

    

Gu Tingshen did not comment.    

    

When Gu Tingshen was young, he was strictly regulated. There were rules on when to eat and how much to eat. However, Shen Guanlin was different. He was almost completely let go.    

    

Because Shen Fei's father was also busy, busy with work, busy with. . . Looking for a woman.    

    

In the end, Shen Guanlin's playfulness was also partially inherited from his father.    

    

"You lack money?"    

    

Gu Tingshen had no intention of asking about Shen Guanlin's personal affairs, which was something he had heard occasionally.    

    

Shen Guanlin raised his eyebrows and showed a smile that deserved a beating. "What is it? Does President Gu intend to help me?"    

    

. . . "" Gu Tingshen put the billiard pole in Shen Guanlin's hand into his palm. His voice was as cold as usual. "Give you my money and let you take it to look for a young model. I am not that generous. "    

    

. . . ""    

    

Shen Guanlin was stunned for two seconds. "Gu Tingshen, where are you going?"    

    

"Go home. "    

    

Gu Tingshen walked to the entrance of the billiard hall and took out his phone. Huo Niannian's reply was still lying quietly on the phone.    

    

Huh.    

    

Eating with other men was quite interesting.    

    

Gu Tingshen came out of the billiard hall and walked straight to the door. The car he drove out today was a Porsche. It was very cool and cool. He casually typed out a line of words and then threw his phone on the passenger seat and started it.    

    

. . .    

    

Huo Niannian was very full.    

    

It was because she was not familiar with Shen Zhixing and there was nothing much to talk about. She could only eat with her head down.    

    

"Miss Huo is very hungry?"    

    

"Er, a little. . . "    

    

"Then let's add another meal? "    

    

"That won't be necessary!" Huo Niannian looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock. If they ate more, it would be ten o'clock when they went back. It was inevitable that Gu Tingshen would not be angry at that time.    

    

Huo Niannian trembled.    

    

"Are you afraid of me?" Shen Zhixing looked at Huo Niannian with interest.    

    

In fact, it was not a coincidence at all. After learning that Huo Niannian had returned from B City, Shen Zhixing found someone to keep an eye on Huo Niannian's whereabouts. After all, if he wanted to gain a foothold in S City, he would definitely have a conflict with Gu Tingshen.    

    

And according to what he knew, Gu Tingshen's lifeblood was Huo Niannian.    

    

So, why would Shen Zhixing let Huo Niannian go?    

    

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid of you? Young Master Shen, you must be joking. "    

    

"Oh? Is that so? I hope so. " Shen Zhixing smiled.    

    

Huo Niannian lowered her head and held the lemon water beside her hand. She swallowed her saliva with difficulty. What a joke. What was there to be afraid of? She had not done anything wrong. Why should she be afraid!    

    

Huo Niannian finished the lemon water in one breath. "Young Master Shen, I'm full. I think it's getting late. Why don't we go back earlier?"    

    

"Don't worry. "    

    

Shen Zhixing smiled slowly. His eyes seemed to sparkle with tiny starlight. "Didn't you say last time that you would promise me one thing?"    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

" In two days, it will be the anniversary of my mother's death. Are you willing to follow me to pay her respects? "    

    

. . . ""    

    

Huo Niannian felt that Shen Zhixing was sick, and he was very sick.    

    

No, otherwise she would be sick.    

    

She was not related to Shen Zhixing's mother, so why should she pay respects to his mother? Oh no, in other words, her relationship with Shen Zhixing was not that good?    

    

"Young Master Shen, I'm sorry. I don't think it's appropriate for me to pay my respects to your mother?" Huo Niannian tried her best to use her words.    

    

"It's appropriate. Did I tell you that you looked very similar to my mother when she was young?"    

    

. . . "" I don't know if I should say something like 'MP' or not.    

    

Huo Niannian suddenly became speechless.    

    


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