Yang Xiao sat on a card seat in a corner, with Gu Qingcheng sitting beside him.

  Gu Qingcheng took two bottles of wine. Yang Fuxiao took a look at the English on the wine bottle, it was a kind of strong liquor, one cup with bright color and another ordinary champagne color.

  Gu Qingcheng furrowed his brow slightly, looking at Yang Fuxiao on the side, straightening his waist, with both hands placed on his legs, stretching his neck to look left and right, as if curious about everything.

  Gu Qingcheng smiled wryly as he looked at Yang Fuxiao, having already poured himself a cup of wine. He reached out and pulled Yang Fuxiao closer, "What are you looking at?"

  Yang Mu Xiao was startled by Gu Qing Cheng's sudden approach and straightened her back, "Look at people. Man Man said before that a bar can see all kinds of people in the world, no matter how elegant or gentle you are outside, once you come in, your true nature will be revealed."

  Yang Mu Xiao looked at a woman wearing a revealing outfit, sitting on a man's lap and flirting with him while feeding him wine. She couldn't help but shudder at the sight, feeling disgusted. Only in this kind of seedy bar could you see such a scene.

  In fact, she quite likes going to some music bars or sake bars, where there aren't many people and things are quiet, usually just a few people sitting around.

  However, Xin Man likes this kind of gathering, where he can dig up some unexpected material and find scoops.

  Just as she was indulging in such wild and fanciful thoughts, she felt Gu Qingcheng's hand on her waist quietly moving.

  She glared at him with wide eyes and turned around, staring at Gu Qingcheng: "Gu Dada, this is my waist, not your own waist."

  Gu Qingcheng's hand slid up along Yang Furong's waistline, holding a cup of wine as if carelessly approaching, "Then what do you say my prototype is?"

  Yang Moxiao wanted to break free, but was pulled closer by Gu Qingcheng's hand. She also wondered what kind of yarn Gu Qingcheng was originally made of?

  Panda? Polar bear? Raccoon?

  "Huh?"

  Gu Qingcheng's gaze fell on the small face that was furrowed in thought, a faint smile playing on his lips. Was this question really so difficult to answer?

  Yang brushed off the dawn and turned over, pretending to be profound, looking up and down at Gu Qingcheng, holding his chin, and finally said: "Single dog."

  Gu Qingcheng: "......"

  Yang's response was intentional.

  She wanted to see how Gu Qingcheng would react, especially after saying that. She carefully observed the very subtle facial expressions on Gu Qingcheng's face.

  Because in Yang Mu Xiao's memory, Xu Mo Hang once said that being human is too hard, and if he were to be reincarnated, he would want to be a single dog.

  However, at that time, Xu Muhuang was half-jokingly saying it, but now, Gu Qingcheng's eyes... seem to be a bit different, a bit strange.

  It turns out that not everyone wants to be reborn as a single dog.

  Gu Qingcheng suddenly drew closer, speaking at the same time. The faint smell of wine and the light scent of tobacco wafted onto her face, Yang Xiao couldn't help but turn away, getting up to make an excuse to slip away to the restroom.

  As a result, Gu Qingcheng crossed his legs and knocked on the table in front of him, blocking Yang Xiaoxiao's way.

  Yang Mo Xiao couldn't help but turn around, a flattering smile on his face: "You're Jade-Faced Wolf, so your original form must be a wolf, and wolves belong to the Canine family, right?"

  Just now Yang Fu Xiao was pretending to be profound and sizing up Gu Qing Cheng, but now it's Gu Qing Cheng who is gazing at the Yang Fu Xiao in front of him. Every time under Gu Qing Cheng's gaze, Yang Fu Xiao can't help but want to leave his line of sight, it's too piercing, as if not only can he see the things in your brain, but also penetrate what you think in your heart.

  What a terrible feeling.

  Especially... at such a close distance! It feels like Gu Qingcheng is flirting with her? Shouldn't she cooperate a little bit then?

  Is it for someone's show?

  Yang swept open a smile, directly forward, soft and weak hands stretched out to brush against Gu Qingcheng's chest, and her eyes rolled around in circles several times, finding that there was no one familiar around.

  "Excuse me, may I go to the restroom?"

  Gu Qingcheng directly reached out and covered her face, one hand already covering her left breast, Yang Fuxiao's breathing paused, but she didn't dare move at all, stiffly staring at Gu Qingcheng.

  Her palm felt the gradually accelerating heartbeat of Yang Fu Xiao, Gu Qing Cheng turned his head over, their cheeks touched, and his soft voice brushed against her ear, "In front of me, put away your little thoughts."

  Yang Fu nodded like pounding garlic.

  Gu Qingcheng immediately revealed a smile and kissed Yang Fuxiao's lips, "Good boy, go to the bathroom."

  Yang Fuxiao mechanically turned her head, mechanically got up, and mechanically walked to the bathroom, walking to the front of the bar, a woman pointed at Yang Fuxiao and laughed, she just reacted, herself had become a fool.

  The next second, Yang Fu Xiao also couldn't care about being reserved anymore, and directly sprinted out of the dance floor at a speed of 100 meters per second, running towards the restroom, still not believing that he had bumped into two people.

  Arriving at the bathroom, Yang Xiao leaned against the door panel, panting heavily.

  In the mirror above the washbasin, this woman didn't have thick makeup, but her face was radiant like a peach blossom, with a pair of eyes shining like autumn pools.

  It's done.

  Yang Mianxiao covered her face, she thought she was done for. Three years ago, she fell in love with Xu Muhuang, and now she had fallen in love with Gu Qingcheng, who looked exactly like Xu Muhuang.

  The last emotional investment was too deep, and after three years of healing, even if I re-fall in love with someone now, it's impossible to use up all my strength again. Moreover, Yang Muxiao can't distinguish the reason why she has feelings for Gu Qingcheng, whether it's because of his identical face to Xu Muhuang or because of the unique temperament on Gu Qingcheng's body.

  Yang Mo washed her face, removing all the makeup, and wiped off the lip gloss with a tissue. Now she looked pale, but at least it was a normal complexion.

  She made a pumping motion with her fist in front of the washbasin and then walked down the corridor with what she thought was confident elegance.

  Past a private room with an open door, Yang Fuxiao caught a glimpse of a very familiar pale blue figure, followed by a mahjong table, and faintly heard the sound of shaking dice.

  Yang Liu stood still on the spot, and several familiar figures flashed through his mind.

  Is it her, is it her, or is it her?

  Two people walked out of this private room, one after the other, with fragrance and beauty, holding a small pearl bag in their hands, and they were talking.

  "Where did that woman come from?"

  "Who knows, the one in front of my house has already lost three times, but I've never seen her lose."

  "Who knows if it's a scam or not...... Hey, who are you, blocking the way?"

  "Oh."

  Yang Mo Xiao hastily moved aside, but just as the door opened and closed again, Yang Mo Xiao also remembered why this woman looked so familiar.

  "Money is plentiful."

  It was in Shanghai, where he disguised himself as "Qian Duoduo", a pickpocket who also dressed up as Jingzi.

  ………………

  Gu Qingcheng lazily leaned on the sofa, watching that delicate figure who had bumped into many people disappear down the corridor, the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually fading away.

  His grandmother has urged him to get married more than once.

  As expected, whatever comes to mind happens.

  Gu Qingcheng had just thought of his grandmother when Old Lady Gu called him on the phone.

  He took a glance at his phone screen, picked it up and stood up to go to the bathroom as well, taking Yang Fuxiao's bag with him.

  He found a relatively quiet area on this side of the corridor. Gu Qingcheng glanced at his phone, which had already rung for the third time. He pressed the answer button.

  On the other end of the phone came a loud and clear voice: "What are you doing again? It took so long to answer the phone."

  "Grandma, I have some social engagements outside."

  Old Mrs. Gu snorted: "Socializing? At a hotel? With women around?"

  Gu Qingcheng said: "No."

  Haha, isn't it strange that there's no woman by your side?

  Gu Qingcheng: "......"

  Old Lady Gu continued, "I don't care how you scheme and plot, but by the end of this year, you'd better bring back a daughter-in-law for me... apart from Qin Shuang, an actress, who thinks she can enter our Gu family's door, haha."

  Mrs. Gu has some prejudices against people in the entertainment industry due to certain reasons when she was young, thinking that the entertainment industry is a big dye vat, and anyone who goes in and comes out will not be clean anymore.

  "Oh, not an actress..." Gu Qingcheng pondered for a moment, "Grandma, I happen to have a suitable girl here, from a good family and quite pretty."

  Old Lady Gu's spirits lifted immediately. "Really? Bring it back and let me see! If you dare to deceive your grandma again this time, just wait for your butt to bloom!"

  Not far away, Dong Zhe silently lowered his head, truly feeling enough sorrow for his Lao Da.

  Parents did not urge to get married, but the grandmother who was separated by a generation kept urging, every Sunday and holiday urging, every festival urging, seven or eight phone calls urging every day.

  Getting married is indeed urgent, but it's your grandmother who is more anxious.

  ………………

  Yang Fuxiao saw "Qian Duoduo" and rushed all the way back to find Gu Qingcheng for help.

  "Money is plentiful" is really reckless, previously almost became a chicken, stole someone's mobile phone, now even gathered to gamble!

  But where is Gu Qingcheng and her original card seat? How come I ran a circle and didn't see where Gu Qingcheng was?

  Look for a reference object, she remembered that there was a loving couple in front of her just now.

  It's right here!

  Yang Mu walked over and looked at the card seat again. It had already been taken by another group of people, who seemed to be having some kind of party, full of enthusiasm.

  What about Gu Qingcheng?

  Didn't you just leave her and walk away?

  It's highly possible with Gu Qingcheng's personality!

  Yang Mu Xiao turned around and rushed towards the door, but was blocked by an arm that suddenly appeared in front of her.

  "Have you been staring at me? Are you interested in me?"

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  She looked over and saw a man who was fair-skinned, with hair dyed burgundy, wearing a flashy outfit, the standard bartender's uniform, with a feather duster tucked into his shoulder pad, and even had eyeliner on.

  Yang Mu Xiao hated men who wore makeup the most, especially those who drew eyeliner!

  She talks in a somewhat effeminate way and is also narcissistic, truly encompassing all the traits of someone who is detestable, she's simply a freak.

  Yang pushed the person away impatiently, wanting to leave. She was in a hurry to catch up with Gu Qingcheng. Now she had no money on her, and her bag was probably taken by Gu Qingcheng, with her wallet and phone inside.

  "Let me pass first, I didn't see you, I'm looking for someone."

  Yang brushed off the good words and good air, saying so, wanting to bypass this person and walk forward, but the man behind him actually called out his name.

  "Hey, Yang Fuxiao!"

  Yang Mu Xiao's footsteps suddenly stopped, she turned around, and the person in front of her had already rushed over and hugged her tightly.

  "It's really Yang Xiao! I almost didn't recognize you! I'm Lin Zi! Don't you remember? I'm the Lin Zi from our small county town, who used to play with Duan Wu!"

  After this person's voice changed back to normal and said these few words, in Yang Fu Xiao's mind suddenly appeared a nine-year-old boy who still wet his pants, then his facial features gradually matured and merged with the man in front of him.

  Yang's mouth was wide open in an O shape.

  She previously counted all the opposite sex she had made friends with, only Du Mu and Xu Mochen, but now they are not around her because of Yang Mo's toxic principle.

  Among them is Lin Zi.

  Because this male comrade Linzi, who is also gay, was ruthlessly cut off by Yang Duanxiao in the red line district.

  Yang Moxiao didn't expect to run into her childhood friend here, so she went over and gave him a big hug, with a bright smile on her face. Looking at Lin Zi's astonished gaze, she was about to say something when Lin Zi's eyes landed on her chest: "It's actually gotten that big? Weren't you always flat-chested before? Did some man fondle them to make them bigger?"

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  There is a forest here, and Yang Fu Xiao doesn't worry about Gu Qing Cheng leaving. Borrowing some money to return to Zi Jing Garden would be fine, but she's afraid that Gu Qing Cheng won't open the door for her.

  Two minutes later, Yang Fuxiao ordered two whiskey cocktails at the bar and handed one to Lin Zi, asking each other about their recent situation.

  Lin Zi is now working in an entertainment company, having moved from a small county town to C City last year. He can also be considered as transforming from an uncouth rural person into a semi-urban white-collar worker.

  "Have you seen that super popular drama from a while back? I'm a costume designer and most of the costumes in it were matched by me."

  "Behind the scenes, huh?" Yang Fengxiao patted his shoulder, "You're doing better than me."

  "This year will you go back home for Chinese New Year?"

  "Wow," Yang Xiao took a sip of the pale blue cocktail in front of him, and suddenly felt his blood flowing backwards, shivering with cold, "I didn't go back last year, I miss my grandma."

  "This year I'll go back with someone accompanying me."

  Yang Zixiao saw his old neighbor and childhood friend, and the cells in his body that were about to die of old age all came back to life. He was so excited he couldn't calm down, like he had been injected with chicken blood. After drinking a cup of cocktail, he asked the bartender for another one.

  Who knows, when he turned around to drink his second glass, Lin Zi had already hooked up with the bartender.

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  She directly drank the remaining half cup of wine in front of her, shook her slightly dizzy head, took out 20 yuan from Lin's wallet, and waved it on his face. "I'll borrow 20 yuan to take a taxi home, I'll return it to you tomorrow!"

  She turned around and bumped into a wall of people, getting her head a bit dizzy. "Who are you?!"

  Gu Qingcheng put his hands in his pockets, slightly tilting his chin to look at Yang Fu Xiao's current tipsy appearance. He reached out and touched her forehead: his fingertips brushed against her cheek, tracing along the line of her jaw to lift up her chin. "Do you recognize me now?"

  Yang Mo Xiao rubbed his eyes with both hands, as if he was nearsighted, and squinted at Gu Qing Cheng: "Long eyelashes big eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, handsome guy." He also pinched Gu Qing Cheng's chest, "Estimated to have eight pack abs, well-proportioned body, very tall, is..."

  "This is my dish!"

  The woods behind her suddenly jumped up, covering her mouth, "This is the other half of my dream! Oh my god, I'm going to make my dreams come true! Sir, are you straight or bent? Don't worry, if you're straight, I'll bend you!"

  Because of Lin's sudden and startled voice, Yang Fuxiao suddenly woke up and directly grabbed Lin's hand that was holding Gu Qingcheng's shirt and pushed it away. "Even if you bend it, I can straighten it again, go flirt with your bartender boyfriend."

  After finishing speaking, Yang Wuxiao directly grasped Gu Qingcheng's arm and strode forward with big steps.

  "Come quickly with me, I just saw Qian Duoduo!"

  Yang Mou Xiao hadn't forgotten that just before running into his childhood friend, he was still looking for Gu Qing Cheng. Now, he abruptly dragged Gu Qing Cheng to the room where they had just gathered to gamble.

  "Right here, she's playing dice!"

  At the entrance of the private room, Yang Xiao pulled once at Gu Qingcheng, then pulled again, unable to pull him away. She turned her head to look at Gu Qingcheng, a pair of dark eyes staring at her.

  Yang Fuxiao blinked: "Going in?"

  Gu Qingcheng raised his hand and messed up Yang Fu's hair, then pulled him along, saying: "Let's go in."

  Pushing open the package door and entering, there is a service staff-like person verifying people's identities at the entrance. Gu Qingcheng must be a frequent visitor to this bar, but Yang Fuxiao, who followed behind, did not have an ID card.

  "This young lady..."

  He wrapped his arms around her waist: "She's mine."

  "Oh, Mr. Gu, after you."

  Yang Fuxiao had just peeked through the gap of the open door and saw a large area, thinking it was a private room. But when he came in, he realized that this was not a private room, but a grand hall.

  Inside the hall, there were rows of card tables, with a woman wearing a cheongsam standing beside each table. There were also various gambling machines around, and further inside, there was a row of billiard tables, surrounded by some VIP suites with signs displayed.

  Yang Mu Xiao had already lost his eyes on the flowers, and in front of him was a suit-and-tie man with a stack of cards. In the blink of an eye, he had already lost everything. Gambling really is a minute-by-minute loss that can lead to bankruptcy, as can be seen from Meng Xi's brother. Clearly knowing that casinos have tricks up their sleeves just to make enough money off you, but once you're immersed in it, you can't escape anymore.

  But now she didn't come here to watch others gamble, but to find "Money More".

  "Money is almighty" should be the most attractive gaze.

  Because, right at the "Money Money" dice and card table, a circle of people surrounded it, and there was also a famous lady holding a fragrant fan, chatting idly with others.

  "Qian Duoduo" was wearing a pale purple cheongsam, with a jade hairpin clipped to her hair, revealing a smooth and slender neck. She was leaning over the gaming table, shaking the dice in her hand, dealing cards quickly, accurately and elegantly. Her slender fingertips seemed to be opening like flowers, resembling the professional gambler's technique that Yang Duxiao had seen on TV.

  If this woman doesn't speak, she really looks like a painting.

  But...

  Qian Duoduo lifted one leg and put it on the chair, stretching out his hand for money like a big shot: "Come and take a look, whether you're buying big or small, come and see!"

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  She tugged at Gu Qingcheng's sleeve: "Hey, has Qian Duoduo received any professional training?"

  Gu Qingcheng smiled slightly, looking over the heads of the two women in front of him at the woman who was lying on the card table, making so much money that her eyes were almost closed. "Her father is the Macau gambling king, a treasured pearl in his palm... once."

  The information was too much for Yang Wuxiao to take in, and he felt like he needed some time to digest it.

  Just as Yang Fuxiao was digesting this massive information, Gu Qingcheng on the side had already taken a step forward, "Eh..."

  Yang Fu Xiao didn't even have time to react before Gu Qing Cheng had already walked up to the card table.

  "I'm done shopping."

  "As soon as he heard the words 'Qian Duo Duo', his originally smiling face suddenly fell, and the speed of this change was simply too fast!"

  Yang Mou Xiao also squeezed forward, "Sorry, excuse me, excuse me..."

  One of the girls hummed and cast a sideways glance at Yang Xiao, with an expression as if she was looking at a monster.

  Yang Mu Xiao's true fire was huge, and just now she had easily passed by Qing Cheng Ming, but now she was completely blocked outside by a group of wealthy young ladies and noblewomen who were watching the excitement!

  Gu Qingcheng had already changed the dealer's card code, put it on the table, and sat down in a red wooden chair with one hand pulling it back. He exuded an aura that was completely unaffected by the atmosphere of the casino. He tossed out a handful of cards and said, "First round, I'll buy it out."

  "Qian Duoduo" had a smile on his face as he took a step forward, but the expression on his face immediately turned serious. "Gu Qingcheng, what do you want to do? Are you trying to sabotage me?"

  Gu Qingcheng shrugged and nodded at the official in a cheongsam, who shook the dice. "It's started."

  Yang Mu Xiao was blocked by a solid and unyielding defense, no matter how brilliant the game in front of him was, he had lost all interest.

  I'm speechless.

  The gender difference between these women is too big, and they are supposed to be well-educated and refined, how can they surround the card table so tightly? Not even leaving a gap for her to squeeze in, originally she could still see Gu Qingcheng's hand movements when shaking the dice, now she can't even see the back of his head.

  She then bared her teeth and brandished her claws for a while, before turning around and walking over to the bar to grab a glass of wine.

  Can't she just drink alone in a corner?

  Yang Fu Xiao picked up a cup of the brightest colored wine, brought it to his lips, and just took a sip. As soon as it entered his mouth, he felt something was off.

  What flavor is this!

  Not sweet nor fragrant, and also has a spicy flavor of liquor.

  She considered the dignity of people in this casino, and forcibly swallowed twice but couldn't swallow it down. She lowered her head to look for a spittoon, but there wasn't even a trash can nearby, let alone a spittoon. Otherwise, she might as well have spat it back into the wine cup.

  Just then, a voice called out from the front of the poker table: "Yang Xiao."

  Yang Fuxiao heard Gu Qingcheng's shout and hastily raised his head. The gazes of the people surrounding the card table all shifted to Yang Fuxiao in an instant.

  This time, the people in front made way, and a complete Gu Qingcheng could be seen.

  Gu Qingcheng held a playing card in one hand and turned to Yang Fuxiao saying: "Come over." Hong Dongchi was just about to...

  It just so happens that I still thought of her, but this timing is not right.

  Yang Mo Xiao pursed her lips and put the wine glass back on the buffet table, walking towards Gu Qing Cheng.

  Gu Qingcheng handed a deck of cards to Yang Fuxiao, "You deal."

  The "Money More" opposite waved at Yang Fuxiao: "Hello."

  Yang Mosheng wanted to retort, but his mouth still held a mouthful of wine. However, he couldn't keep holding it in, so he took a deep breath and swallowed it down. As the liquid slid down his throat, through his esophagus, and into his stomach, a mix of sour, sweet, bitter, and salty flavors erupted, causing Yang Mosheng's eyes to well up with tears instantly.

  She never wants to drink this wine again in her life, it's really heartbreaking.

  Gu Qingcheng turned his head sideways and asked, "What's wrong?"

  Yang brushed off the dawn, covering her mouth and making a gagging sound, waving her hand with an expression of wanting to vomit: "It's nothing."

  The people around immediately understood.

  Oh, this is great news!

  I have it! I'm glad! It's done!

  Damn it!

  Breaking news! The female companion of MSC President Gu Qingcheng is unexpectedly pregnant!

  Some journalists who were present at the scene had already mentally prepared their drafts, and one even went to the bathroom to call the editor-in-chief: "Remember to leave a spot for me on the front page tomorrow." Another preparation was to go to the hospital to open a fake inspection report, so that everything would be perfect.

  But it is unclear whether this report will be suppressed.

  Looking at the expression of this jade-faced wolf who is steadily winning at the card table, it's likely that 99% will be crushed, and may not even be able to leave the casino.

  ………………

  Yang Fuxiao is not good at playing cards, and even the most popular Dou Di Zhu now, he won't play. Usually when Meng Xi finds a few colleagues to secretly play cards in the office, Yang Fuxiao is the one who keeps watch outside.

  Naturally, now playing cards, she can't understand either. Gu Qingcheng told her which card to play and she played that card.

  At the other end of the table, "Money" was making eyes at Yang Fuxiao, who pretended not to see and focused on staring at the plum blossom square tile in front of him.

  "Black Peach Five."

  "Qian Duoduo" suddenly threw away the cards in his hand, "Gu Qingcheng, you're cheating!"

  Yang's hand holding the sign shook slightly.

  The card is now in her hand, where can Gu Qingcheng make a comeback?

  "Money is plentiful", anyway, I'm not playing anymore. Put the chair down and sit on it, throw away the cards in my hand, "Anyway, you cheated, let's start again."

  Yang Mou Xiao secretly took a peek at Qian Duo Duo's hand and saw that he couldn't quite understand it, but someone standing on the side watching said: "This kind of card, no wonder you want to play again."

  "This is where the old trick comes in."

  "Honestly, I've never seen anyone so shameless."

  "Money, money" At the sound of this, he hastily flipped over the cards in his hand again, pursed his lips and glared over: "What's it to you?"

  Yang Buruoxiao hastily turned her head around, she was just watching the excitement, anyway it had nothing to do with her.

  She mainly came to see the casino scenes that were comparable to movie scenes, but up close, they didn't seem so mysterious after all. Maybe it was because she had such clumsy hands. When the dealer in the middle had already dealt out the cards, Qian Duoduo had already arranged his hand, while Yang Fuxiao still had a big pile of cards in front of him that he hadn't picked up yet, and was thinking about where to put this square five... One hand couldn't hold all the cards.

  Bang!

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, two cards fell from the little finger's position and were seen by others.

  In short, a showdown between masters was ruined by this half-baked newcomer.

  However, the result did not change much. In the first round of dice, Gu Qingcheng won, in the second round of playing cards, "Qian Duoduo" ruined the card, and in the third round of playing cards, Gu Qingcheng won again.

  Three games and two wins, the final result is obvious.

  "Qian Duoduo" directly threw the cards in front of her towards Gu Qingcheng and said, "I'm not playing anymore, bye."

  "Hey!"

  Yang Fuxiao was about to go up and pull "Qian Duoduo" when the petite woman had already left through the crowd. She turned her head, "Don't you call out to her?"

  Gu Qingcheng lit a cigarette, "Don't call."

  "Don't you know her?"

  Gu Qingcheng lightly blew out a smoke ring, narrowed his eyes and asked in return: "Does knowing a woman mean she must stay?"

  Of course not.

  Gu Qingcheng sat on a chair and finished smoking a cigarette before standing up, "Let's go."

  Yang followed behind, all the way until he got in the car, his face was stern and he didn't say a word. Looking at him through the rearview mirror, you could clearly feel the air pressure drop instantly.

  Yang Fuxiao didn't make a sound, she felt that Gu Qingcheng's temperament was getting harder and harder to grasp, unpredictable and moody, just now he was still smiling, but in the blink of an eye, dark clouds had gathered.

  Yang Mu Xiao thought to himself that during his period, he would occasionally have a bad temper and not want to talk. Did men also have PMS?

  When she arrived at Zi Jing Garden, she obediently went upstairs and into her room. Gu Qing Cheng didn't stop her either.

  However, Yang Fu Xiao still felt grateful to Gu Qing Cheng. He walked to the stairs and came back down again, poking his head out at the corner with a smile: "Gu Da Da, goodnight, sweet dreams."

  Gu Qingcheng raised his eyes and loosened the three buttons at his collar, "Good night."

  He leaned against the wine cabinet downstairs, and his shadow on the stairs, stretched out by the light, grew longer and then gradually shorter, until it finally merged with the creak of the upstairs door, and disappeared.

  Gu Qingcheng rubbed his brow and slightly closed his eyes.

  He went back into his room, sat down on the edge of the bed, lit one cigarette after another, and found a voice message on his phone, so he opened it casually.

  Tina's voice came from inside the receiver.

  "I won't be working at the studio anymore, I'll be heading back to C city in two days. Don't worry about work, I've already contacted Director Yu. That's it, bring your little girlfriend along when you come pick me up."

  Gu Qingcheng casually tossed his mobile phone aside, holding a cigarette butt, feeling wide awake, so he got up and went to the study to look at some documents.

  ………………

  Yang Mu Xiao had a drink, felt a bit dizzy, took a casual shower in the bathroom and fell asleep on the bed, throwing Gao Qing Cheng's person, name and face all behind his mind.

  In a world without Gu Qingcheng, everything is indeed clear and bright.

  Yang Fuxiao had a good sleep without dreams.

  However, some people can no longer see tomorrow's sun.

  In the hospital, Grandma Meng looked at her granddaughter, and the last bit of light in her eyes that was about to burn out finally disappeared. As she closed her eyes, a line of old tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

  The medical device on the bedside table, with its red and green lines, finally stabilized after fluctuating for a while, without any further ripples.

  Meng Xi woke up early, moved her sore neck, and stretched a lazy waist. She opened her eyes to see that her grandmother was still sleeping with her eyes closed, a smile on her face. She picked up the thermos and went to heat some water to make a bowl of egg drop soup for her grandmother.

  Now that the money has been borrowed, there's no need to worry about the surgery fees or hospitalization costs. Yang Guo Xiao won't be rushing her to repay the debt either. The priority is to get Grandma treated first.

  Meng Xi came to the water room and fetched hot water, her mood even improved a bit, the heavy burden on her shoulders could finally be put down slightly, after feeding grandma breakfast, she went to call her boyfriend.

  However, when Meng Xi returned to her grandmother's ward from the water room, she saw that the doctor in a white coat had just covered her grandmother with a white sheet, "There is no breathing or heartbeat."

  Meng Xi was holding a thermos that had just been filled with hot water, when it suddenly slipped from her grasp and fell to the ground. The sound of shattering plastic was followed by a hissing noise as scalding water sprayed out from the broken container, instantly burning her pants and searing the skin on her legs.

  A little nurse in front let out a cry and jumped forward two steps to avoid the splashing hot water from spreading to her legs.

  Meng Xi completely ignored the pain in his legs and rushed to Grandma on the bed, "Why did you cover Grandma with a white cloth! What are you doing?"

  The doctor said: "Don't be agitated, your grandmother has stopped breathing, and the time of death should have been in the early hours of this morning..."

  "You're talking nonsense!" Meng Xi directly pushed the doctor in front of her fiercely, "Just now I saw my grandmother smile at me! You're a quack doctor!"

  As a doctor, the most helpless thing is this kind of situation, which is not the problem of the attending physician or the hospital at all, but was beaten and still absolutely cannot fight back to avoid patients coming to the hospital to make trouble.

  The doctor was relatively good-tempered and explained to Meng Xi before leaving: "The cause of your grandmother's death is hypoxia and poor breathing. When I came to check on her earlier, the oxygen mask was on one side."

  Meng Xi's mind was a complete blank, she hadn't heard clearly what the doctor was saying, she just stared at the old man on the hospital bed with wide eyes, shaking her head, and directly knelt down in front of her grandmother's hospital bed. "Grandma, open your eyes and look at me... Grandma... I know you're not dead, they're all jealous that you can live to be a hundred years old, you were just talking to me earlier, you just fell asleep..."

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  Jade Garden

  Yang brushed off the dawn wake-up early, she did not forget that yesterday Fang Shu sent a message to remind her to go to the real estate company to report for duty, the appointment letter has been delivered.

  Yang woke up at dawn, brushed her teeth and washed her face, then put on a light makeup, preparing to spiritually shake off the salesgirl profession that Gu Qingcheng had forcibly imposed on her.

  However, she was really looking forward to it and thought it would be a good opportunity to practice her speaking skills.

  Suddenly remembered that in the university dormitory, Xinman forced her to watch some "The Art of Public Speaking" and "30 Days to Speak Fluently", which was a nightmare-like memory.

  She went out of the door and knocked gently on the door of Gu Qingcheng's bedroom, "Mr. Gu?"

  Considering Gu Qingcheng's auntie syndrome, she turned the door handle twice and found that the door was not locked, and there was no shadow of Gu Qingcheng inside.

  Are you up yet?

  "Mr. Gu?"

  Aunt Li happened to come up and called Gu Qingcheng down to eat, saying to Yang Fu Xiao: "It should be in the study room, sir is not always in the bedroom, but in the study room."

  "Auntie Li, you go down first, I'll tell him to go down and have breakfast."

  Yang Fuxiao walked to the door of the study, silently sighing in his heart. Truly low-key rich and successful people are mature and introverted, completely unlike those online show-offs who flaunt their wealth for attention.

  She turned the door handle of the study and called out softly: "Gu Dada?"

  As a result, the choking smoke inside made her cough suddenly.