Yang Fu Xiao was just casually asking, but unexpectedly Sheng Weiwei actually admitted it.

  "Yeah, you know that it's hard for me to get in touch with Attorney Shen personally, so I have to go through someone who has a connection with the law."

  That's true.

  Following Gu Qingcheng for so long, Yang Fuxiao also understood that Shen Zhenliang was a well-known first-rate lawyer in the legal profession. It's really not easy to hire him, and there are conditions: first, you need to have money; second, you need to have power; or third, you need to be an acquaintance. If a lawyer can't get any cases, it's no different from being unemployed.

  Yang Mu Xiao raised his head and asked: "What did you say?"

  Sheng Weiwei glanced at Gu Qingcheng, who was lying down: "I pretended to be a domestic violence victim and called Lawyer Shen. I cried and begged him that if he didn't help me, I would bite my tongue and die. However, Lawyer Shen is very kind. After understanding my situation, he agreed to meet with me. Now, I'm just choosing what to wear when I meet him."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  "You're going to wear this?"

  Sheng nodded slightly: "I said I'm staying in a hotel now and can't go out, he said to come to the hotel to find me."

  She hesitated for a moment, then pinched this thin silk in her hand again, "Uh, what do you think?"

  Sheng Weiwei draped the thin silk skirt over her body and asked Yang Fuxiao.

  Yang Mo Xiao blinked her eyes and carefully chose her words: "Wei Wei, you can... consider dressing normally."

  However, even if she was dressed normally, Yang Fuxiao was certain that Shen Chenliang would turn around and leave the moment he saw Sheng Weiwei, no matter how normal her outfit was.

  Sheng's eyes rolled slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up. "I get it, Momo, you're really my lucky star! I won't disturb you and my brother being all lovey-dovey."

  Yang Fu Xiao had no idea what advice he had given to Sheng Weiwei. The girl walked away with a satisfied look on her face, skipping and jumping as she went, and before opening the door, she turned around and gave Yang Fu Xiao a flirtatious glance.

  Yang Mo turned around again, and saw that Gu Qingcheng had already opened his eyes. There was still a layer of intoxication in his eyes that couldn't be waved away, and outside the black pupils seemed to be wrapped in a thin layer of fog.

  Yang Mu Xiao stared at Gu Qing Cheng for three seconds, just as he was about to speak, he heard Gu Qing Cheng say: "I want a drink of water."

  Yang Fuxiao turned around and poured a glass of water at the table. Gu Qingcheng held the cup with one hand, pointing to the TV, "I want to watch TV."

  Yang Fengxiao ran over very obediently and turned on the TV for Gu Qingcheng, handing him the remote control.

  Looking at Gu Qingcheng was like waking up from a dream.

  Aunt Li's hangover soup has always been incredibly effective. The last time Yang Furong got drunk, after drinking Aunt Li's hangover soup for two hours, he woke up from his dizzy and swollen sleep, it was simply amazing.

  Yang Furong took the towel and basin back into the bathroom. "You're done, so I'll go back to my own room."

  She had just turned around when Gu Qingcheng grabbed her wrist.

  Gu Qingcheng patted the pillow on the bedside and said, "Come over and watch TV with me for a while."

  Watching TV also requires company?

  It's inexplicable, but Gu Qingcheng's behavior tonight is a bit childish, I don't know if it's the influence of alcohol.

  Yang said: "Tomorrow morning still need to get up early, go to bed early."

  Gu Qingcheng still held onto her wrist and didn't let go.

  Yang Mo Xiao had no choice but to also climb onto the bed, finding two pillows to lean against his back, and also placing a pillow behind Gu Qing Cheng.

  I thought Gu Qingcheng was the kind of person who only watched news and financial programs on TV, but unexpectedly, he switched to a variety entertainment show.

  Yang Fuxiao's eyelids jumped.

  This variety show is a reality TV program, Yang Mu Xiao doesn't know much about the stars in the entertainment industry, and isn't like Meng Xi who chases after celebrities, but the invited stars are all somewhat famous, and... Qin Shuang.

  Yang Mu Xiao turned around and took a glance at Gu Qing Cheng, saying sourly: "You're here to see Qin Song, aren't you?"

  Gu Qingcheng glanced over and pinched Yang Fuxiao's face, "Jealous?"

  Yang Mu Xiao did not directly answer Gu Qing Cheng's question, instead he looked very serious for a while: "Actually, I think Qin Shuang is not suitable to participate in this kind of variety show yet. Her acting route is a bit narrow, if she can't fully open up, participating in this reality show will only have the opposite effect."

  Gu Qingcheng turned around and looked at the TV screen again, silent.

  "However, true fans will always be true fans. Those who like you will genuinely like you, while those who don't won't need much to dislike you."

  The TV was a bit noisy, Gu Qingcheng raised his hand and changed the channel, stopping at a food channel.

  It's actually quite boring.

  It's better to do something meaningful.

  Gu Qingcheng handed the remote control to Yang Moxiao and placed it on his leg, "You adjust..."

  Gu Qingcheng suddenly stopped talking and Yang Fuxiao lowered her head, her eyes already closed. From Gu Qingcheng's angle, he could just see that she had slightly tilted her head to the side.

  Under the orange lamp light, a thin layer of bright light was applied to the skin, and the eyelashes as thin as cicada wings trembled lightly, calm like water.

  Gu Qingcheng stretched out an arm, covering Yang Duoxiao's shoulder, letting her rest her head on his arm, and smoothly pulled her waist into the quilt along with him.

  Yang's eyelids trembled slightly, as if they were about to open, and Gu Qingcheng had already leaned in to kiss her eyelids.

  "Good night."

  ………………

  In Yang's view, her relationship with Gu Qingcheng was no longer just living together, but sleeping together.

  And was kissed awake.

  Yang Mo Xiao opened her eyes in a daze and saw a handsome face magnified right before her eyes.

  Yang Fengxiao's gaze met Gu Qingcheng's, and his teeth grazed against Gu Qingcheng's lips.

  "Hmm."

  After a long kiss, there is a tendency to accidentally discharge, especially for every man who has a little vitality in the morning.

  Yang Mo Xiao felt a burning sensation at the base of her legs and stared with wide eyes, "Uh... uh..."

  Gu Qingcheng pulled Yang Muxiao's hand down, a smile playing on his lips. "It's still early."

  Yang Mochen felt as if he was floating on a water lily leaf, his body involuntarily rising and falling with Gu Qingcheng's movements. When they reached the highest point, a white light appeared before his eyes.

  Afterwards, Yang Wu Xiao went into his room to change clothes and reflected on his current relationship with Gu Qing Cheng.

  Co-habitation, good morning kiss, sleeping together, accidental discharge.

  It should be a lover's relationship now.

  Yang Mo Xiao thought about it and smiled with a hooked lip, feeling such sweetness for the first time in a long while, having an unreal illusion. Upper Asia Crazy Blood.

  Then, it is necessary to find Shen Jia-yu and have a clear talk with him.

  Otherwise, this relationship is unfair not only to her but also to Shen Jia-yu.

  ………………

  In the morning, Gu Qingcheng was going to a venue in the suburbs for an inspection and had Yang Fu Xiao get in the car first to take her to Ya Huan.

  "You go ahead, I'll just take a taxi myself."

  "Even taxis don't want to pick me up?"

  Yang Mu Xiao said: "I didn't..."

  Gu Qingcheng raised an eyebrow and interrupted Yang Fuxiao's words: "Why don't you go to Ya Huan instead?"

  Yang brushed off the dawn and opened the car door to get in, anyway, it wasn't her time that was being wasted.

  Buckled up, Yang Xiao turned towards the window, but fortunately, there was Gu Qingcheng driving to send her, saving a lot of time on the road.

  At the entrance of Ya Huamen, Yang Fuxiao happened to meet Meng Xi who came out from inside, looking a bit flustered.

  Meng Xi!

  Meng Xi heard Yang Fu Xiao's voice and turned around, curving up the corners of her eyes with a smile: "You're back from your hometown? How's your grandma?"

  Yang Fuxiao nodded and told Meng Xi about her grandmother's situation. Meng Xi mentioned a few points that were more important for the elderly, Yang Fuxiao took note of them, preparing to call her grandmother in a while to tell her what she needed to pay attention to.

  She actually wanted to bring her grandmother over to live with her, but now she doesn't have a stable financial foundation yet, and bringing her grandmother over would also make her worry more.

  "Where are you going?" Yang Xiaodong asked, coming back to himself.

  Meng Xi slapped her forehead, it seemed that she had just been talking to Yang Fu Xiao and had forgotten.

  "Go to court! The trial is at 9 o'clock, it's almost late now."

  Yang Muoxiao pulled Meng Xi's arm and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go with you."

  Gu Qingcheng's car hadn't had time to drive away, and seeing the two girls running down from the stairs together, he reversed the car back to its original position and rolled down the window.

  Meng Xi couldn't even stop the car in time, so Yang Shuoxiao simply pulled her onto Gu Qingcheng's car.

  However, Meng Xi sat in the back seat, while Yang Fu Xiao took the front passenger seat.

  She didn't even dare let Gu Qingcheng be her driver, or she might end up dying a terrible death.

  Gu Qingcheng glanced at Meng Xi sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror and asked: "Where are we going?"

  Meng Xi first thanked him, "Thank you, General Gu, let's go to the First Court."

  Yang Mo Xiao fastened his seatbelt, turned around and looked at Meng Xi, "Is... your brother going to court?"

  Meng Xi nodded, "Yes."

  Gu Qingcheng opened the morning news radio station. Yang Fuxiao looked back and comforted Meng Xi with a few words.

  Meng Xi smiled: "It's okay, I've already let it go."

  Gu Qingcheng's driving speed was relatively fast, and they arrived in just a few minutes.

  Meng Xi got out of the car, Yang Fu Xiao unfastened his seatbelt and closed the door while reminding Gu Qing Cheng: "Drive carefully on the road."

  Then waved goodbye, watching Gu Qingcheng start the car, before turning around and pulling Meng Xi to run inside.

  Meng Xi naturally saw the interaction between Yang Xiao and Gu Qingcheng just now, turned around to ask Yang Xiao, with a slight uncertainty, "You... really got together with Gu Qingcheng?"

  As for this, Yang Mianxiao had not thought of how to tell Meng Xi yet.

  However, she still nodded: "I suppose so."

  "Didn't you say he was your fiancé? Wasn't going to the Yang's house for Yang Suxin, but actually for you?"

  Yang Furong was momentarily stunned.

  After some thought, I finally realized.

  It's true that Gu Qingcheng was close to the Yang family before, and it was Yang Fang who invited him, all for Yang Susu, but somehow things took a wrong turn and it ended up being himself.

  It's as if everything is a little unreal.

  Yang brushed off the dawn and asked a most pertinent question: "What about your engagement with the Shen family? Are you going to break it off? I think it's really difficult, the wedding is only a month away, and the Shen family is also a big clan. If word gets out, wouldn't that be a loss of face for them? They won't allow it."

  The engagement is off, of course.

  It's just like Meng Xi said, it will be very difficult.

  "Never mind, let's go to court for now."

  It's not a big case, and the procuratorate has filed a public prosecution. Meng Peng is involved in theft, gambling and other crimes. After the prosecutor's statement, he was sentenced on the spot.

  "Imprisonment for twenty years."

  Yang Mochen sat beside Meng Xi, and when he heard this number, his heart trembled a little. Twenty years, enough to make a person go from being young and strong to old and frail.

  What else can be done after coming out?

  She was afraid Meng Xi would be sad and grabbed his hand.

  Meng Xi opened his eyes and looked at Meng Peng on the trial bench, casting a resentful glance, then was escorted by two police officers through a small side door.

  But just as Meng Peng was wearing handcuffs, wearing prisoner's uniform, and being escorted in, he suddenly turned around and shouted loudly: "Meng Xi, your mother is not a human! You're a bastard! You're not even a member of the Meng family! Bastard! I'll make you die miserably!"

  The prison guard beside him dragged Meng Peng hard into a small door on one side, leaving only a roar of anger.

  Yang Mo was also startled by Meng Peng's mournful and crazy shouting.

  On the contrary, Meng Xi suddenly smiled and turned to look at Yang Fu Xiao: "Fu Xiao, you don't have to comfort me, I'm very happy. Meng Peng deserved this punishment, I just regret why he couldn't be put in prison earlier, maybe my grandmother wouldn't have died if that was the case."

  Yang Fu Xiao knew that Meng Xi said this, perhaps to comfort herself, although Meng Peng had never been good to Grandma Meng and Meng Xi, ultimately it was all because of a gamble.

  But after all, he is a family member, his own elder brother.

  Whenever she mentions Grandma Meng, Yang Fuxiao's heart still aches with a sharp pain, and she patted Meng Xi on the back.

  ………………

  At noon, he originally said that he had bought food and went upstairs to eat with Gu Qingcheng, but Gu Qingcheng had a temporary meeting and took Fang Shu out.

  Gu Qingcheng leaned over and kissed Yang Fu's forehead, "Wait for me, I'll accompany you to dinner tonight."

  "Go quickly, or you'll be late for your meeting and people will think you're an arrogant straight man again. Bye."

  Yang Fu Xiao said as he specially pushed Gu Qing Cheng to the position by the door and let him go out.

  The sound of Fang Shu and Gu Qingcheng's footsteps faded away, and Yang Fuxiao picked up her phone to call Meng Xi to have lunch together. However, Meng Xi said: "Let's do it another day, I've got a date today and might not be back this afternoon."

  "Oh. Okay."

  Yang Mu Xiao felt a little downhearted.

  She isn't unwilling to eat alone, it's just that after having tasted the sweetness of having someone accompany her, going back to being alone again feels desolate.

  Just then, Yang Fuxiao received an unexpected call from Sheng Weiwei on the phone in his palm.

  Yang Fuxiao answered the phone with some confusion.

  "Hello."

  A warm and passionate voice came through the receiver, and Yang Xiao reflexively moved the phone away from her ear by two inches. However, Sheng Weiwei's words still accurately entered her ears through the long reflective arc of the receiver.

  "At dawn, I'm now under the Asia Pavilion, I'll treat you to lunch! Don't tell Gu Qingcheng! We won't bring him!"

  Gu Qingcheng definitely wouldn't go down, he wasn't even in the office.

  Yang Moxiao took her bag and went downstairs, in the grand hall of Ya Huan, she saw Sheng Weiwei with a smiling face like a flower, and suddenly a bad premonition surged up in her heart.

  Sheng Weiwei saw Yang Mochou at the same time and ran over to grab Yang Mochou's hand, "I thought you wouldn't dare come down."

  Yang Fu Xiao raised an eyebrow slightly.

  What's going on... don't dare come down? Is it really something terrifying happening?

  It's actually quite scary.

  Yesterday evening, Sheng Weiwei still asked Yang Xiaodong to help her refer to the clothes, but now she has actually chosen two sets of clothes in the mall, carrying two bags of clothes, and after eating, she pulled Yang Xiaodong into the hotel.

  Yang Mu Xiao held the room card and helped Sheng Weiwei, who was carrying a bag of clothes with both hands, to swipe the card and enter. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he was caught by Sheng Weiwei's hand on his wrist.

  "Dawn is breaking, you can't leave yet, I still need your help with something!"

  Yang Fu Xiao was also helpless, and was dragged into the room by Sheng Weiwei's strong pull.

  The hotel room faces the sun, and at this time point, the floor-to-ceiling glass sliding door outside is shining brightly with golden sunlight pouring in, casting a layer of golden yellow on the white ceramic tile floor.

  Sheng Weiwei entered the room, directly kicked off her high heels, and stepped onto the carpet, walking towards the bed. She also poured out all the clothes from the two bags she was carrying in her hands onto the bed. "Feng Xiao, can you help me see which one is more suitable?"

  Yang Fuxiao looked at the two bikinis and swimsuit-like garments on the bed, Yang Fuxiao rubbed her forehead, she really didn't know what to say anymore.

  If yesterday's black gauze cheongsam was still considered a dress to wear outside, then now even the clothes are gone.

  Sheng Weiwei looked at Yang Fuxiao's expression and guessed what she was thinking, "And this one too!"

  Yang Mu Xiao looked at the clothes in Sheng Wei Wei's hands.

  Yes, it can barely be considered as an outfit.

  Although this set of clothes... is a uniform similar to that of a maid, Yang Xiao had seen XXXX maid costume on the computer of an anime fan in her dormitory at university.

  Sheng Weiwei said: "Is this set better?"

  "It's really...not good."

  Yang Fuxiao stuffed all these messy things back into the bag and threw it aside, saying: "If you get along with Lawyer Shen in the future, these clothes can be a romantic token between two people, but now, you need to show some restraint, you're a girl."

  "Do girls have to be reserved?" Sheng bounced up and sat on the edge of the bed, "If you like someone, you should pursue them. If I don't chase him, how will he know that I like him? And why would he fall in love with me for no reason?"

  Yang Mu Xiao paused for a moment.

  Yes.

  If you don't say it out loud, why would he like you for no reason?

  The emotions in this world were originally equal.

  She looked at Sheng Weiwei for two seconds and felt that this girl who was usually loud and boisterous actually had a transparent heart.

  She smiled: "I think this suit on you is great, just wear it as it is."

  She glanced at her black leggings, brown leather boots, and a white sweater with a small black scarf, batting her long eyelashes: "Does it look good?"

  Yang Duoxiao nodded slightly.

  Yang Xiaoxiao must not be the third party in this room, and when Shen Zhenliang calls over, she wants to leave first. Sheng Weiwei's heart is clear about it and will understand how to face Shen Zhenliang.

  Sheng Weiwei took out a voice changer from her bag, connected the call and heard the person on the phone say, "Oh, I see. Well, you go ahead and take care of things first, thank you Lawyer Shen."

  "Huh?"

  Sheng hung up the phone and lay down, "Attorney Shen has a court hearing that was moved up to this afternoon, he's on his way to court now and doesn't have time to come over."

  Now Sheng Weiwei's tone of voice is definitely more despondent than what was heard earlier.

  Yang Mu Xiao had a misconception that Sheng Weiwei was about to hang herself on the big tree of Shen Zhenliang.

  ………………

  As the wedding day drew near, Yang Fuxiao suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of panic.

  She called Shen Jia-yu and wanted to meet him in person to talk things over.

  However, Shen Jia-yu has just gone to South Korea and will be back in two days.

  On the phone, there was an suffocating silence, Yang Bufang simply wanted to clarify things over the phone.

  "Sink..."

  "Wait for me at dawn."

  Yang Furong slightly furrowed her brow, listening to the voice on the phone becoming much fainter, then suddenly surging up, as if it was something urgent.

  Yang Mu Xiao hesitated for three seconds and said: "Shen Jia Yu, if you're busy on your end, I won't disturb you then."

  Shen Jia-yu said: "Alright, I'll go back the day after tomorrow and try to hurry back as soon as possible."

  Yang Mu Xiao pursed her lips and said nothing before hanging up the phone.

  The day after tomorrow, there is still one more day.

  Gu Qingcheng has been spending more time away from Ya Wan recently, most of it should be at MSC or important project sites. Fang Shu is also not around, the 26th floor of Ya Wan Hotel, the top leader is not there, Yang Fu Xiao has no constraints, and of course, there's also Liu Yi Tian who came later.

  In the afternoon, Yang Fuxiao went to Gu Qingcheng's office to find a document, but found that Liu Yitian was also in front of the desk, with her fingers pressing the mouse next to the computer, clicking twice.

  Yang Moxiao, having obtained special permission from Gu Qingcheng, never had to knock on the door whenever she entered the office. As she pushed open the door and walked in, Liu Yitian happened to click the mouse at the same time.

  "Miss Liu."

  Liu Yitian didn't raise her eyes, but her peripheral vision must have also seen Yang Fuxiao.

  She moved the mouse a few more times, then straightened up again, holding the folder in her hand, and smiled at Yang Xiao: "Mr. Gu asked me to send him the text materials, but my computer is broken, so I came to borrow Mr. Gu's computer."

  Yang Mu Xiao was clearly very skeptical of this argument.

  "Is it necessary for lower-level employees to come and use the big boss's phone just because theirs is broken? Don't you think that's overstepping your bounds?"

  Liu Yitian took two steps forward and slightly turned her head: "Sorry, Mr. Gu allowed it."

  After finishing speaking, Liu Yitian stepped out of the door and brought the half-open office door back on, with a very slight "click" sound, the lock buckle collided slightly.

  Yang Mu Xiao really saw a certain kind of expression similar to that of a spoiled and arrogant female lead in the romance novels on Liu Yi Tian's face, and she was now standing in the position of a vicious female supporting character.

  But if Liu Yitian is the heroine, then what is she? What about Qin Shuang?

  It's a bit sour when I think about it.

  Yang Mo Xiao pinched her hand hard and walked to Gu Qing Cheng's office desk, took a look at the computer screen, which was undoubtedly empty, displaying the desktop. She didn't know what interface Liu Yi Tian had opened earlier, but it was already closed.

  All computers in Gu Qingcheng's office were set with passwords. Since Liu Yitian could open them, she must have known the password too.

  Yang Fuxiao casually opened two databases on Gu Qingcheng's computer and found that they couldn't be opened because a password was required.

  She turned off the computer and restarted it again, and indeed there was a password set.

  She remembered that Gu Qingcheng had told her a password before, which was 1112.

  She tried this password for opening the computer, but it wasn't correct.

  Yang Fu Xiao felt a bit down, plopped himself into the boss chair belonging to Gu Qing Cheng, propped up his chin and stared at the blue glow on the computer screen, tapping his fingers against his cheek.

  She pressed several more numbers, but it kept showing an error message.

  Yang Fuxiao slammed her fists on the keyboard and leaned forward, resting her head on the desk. Was she supposed to wait for Liu Yitian to come in and help her enter the password? Yang Fuxiao would never do something so humiliating.

  Yang Xiaodong's current mood is like this: other women have the key to your husband's home, but you don't.

  Gu Qingcheng returned from the MSC meeting and made a special trip back to Ya Huan to pick up Yang Fuxiao.

  But Yang's phone call couldn't get through no matter what.

  He had Dong Zhe stop the car by the side of the road and wait, he pushed open the door and got out of the car, then took the elevator.

  Yang Fuxiao's office was empty, and after walking down the corridor, he arrived at the CEO's office, where Yang Fuxiao was sitting in his chair, leaning on the desk with one hand on the mouse, sliding it aimlessly and making clicking sounds.

  Gu Qing walked quietly over to the door behind the counter and approached without startling the person sitting in the chair.

  Yang Mu Xiao felt extremely bored and for the first time thought that taking it easy at work was also unbearable, to the point of being bored out of her wits.

  It's possible that when you fall in love, you'll always want to be with the person you like.

  Yang Fengxia pursed her lips, and just as she was about to get up, she was suddenly hugged from behind. She let out a low cry of surprise and turned around to collide with a pair of dark, sunken eyes.

  "Gu Qingcheng! You scared me to death!"

  Gu Qingcheng picked up Yang Fuxiao and sat down in the chair, letting Yang Fuxiao sit sideways on his lap. His eyes glanced at the computer screen for a moment, "Very boring?"

  Of course, it's... boring.

  Yang Mo Xiao leaned against Gu Qing Cheng's chest, and didn't hurry to get up. She turned her head, narrowed her eyes: "Tell me, what's the password for your computer?"

  Gu Qingcheng pulled out the keyboard and quickly typed a string of numbers and English characters, then pressed Enter.

  Yang Mu Xiao looked at Gu Qing Cheng's fingers pressing the numbers on the keyboard, silently recalling the sequence of his fingers from earlier, and slowly spoke out: "21918832QLC……"

  Gu Qingcheng was slightly surprised, he hadn't intentionally slowed down his movements to let Yang Fu Xiao see, but still at the usual speed, because of the many presses, it was very fast, yet he didn't expect that this string of completely irregular numbers, Yang Fu Xiao directly said out loud.

  Yang Mo Xiao raised an eyebrow at the surprise in Shang Qing Cheng's eyes and curved up the corners of his lips, "Right?"

  In Gu Qingcheng's eyes, Yang Mochen now seems like a little girl who is clever and comes to him to show off in order to get praise and sweets.

  "Off by one digit."

  Yang Furong slightly frowned, "Then press it again."

  Yang Mu Xiao said, then leaned forward, opened the notebook in the computer, and placed Gu Qing Cheng's hand on the numeric keypad.

  Gu Qingcheng nodded, his fingers still on the keyboard, and once again pressed the same sequence of numbers at the same speed as before. This time, Yang Fuxiao re-read out a string of numbers, glanced back at Gu Qingcheng, then turned around and read out the corresponding English symbols from her notebook, raising an eyebrow, "Did it work this time?"

  Yang Wenshuo is pretty and lovely. When she raises the corners of her eyes to speak, her eyes are filled with spring, as if the entire facial expression has come alive.

  Gu Qingcheng wrapped his arms around Yang Mochen's waist and kissed her lips.

  In the office, Yang Fuxiao still couldn't let go, just a long wet kiss, kissing until his breath was disordered, he moved away from her lips and lowered his head to look into Yang Fuxiao's eyes, which were dark, gloomy and misty.

  Yang Mu Xiao jumped down from Gu Qing Cheng's body, "I'm going to work now."

  As she was about to leave the door, she suddenly turned her head and said, "Just now when I came in, I saw Liu Yitian moving your computer."

  Gu Qingcheng nodded, "Call her in."

  Yang Fuxiao arrived at Liu Yitian's office and found no one inside.

  Where is he?

  Yang Fuxiao walked past the corridor and glanced into the offices on both sides, but couldn't find anyone.

  As she walked to the very end of the corridor and was about to turn back, Yang Xiao suddenly heard a faint sound coming from inside the bathroom.

  Yang Mu Xiao furrowed his brow and walked into the bathroom, when suddenly, he heard Liu Yi Tian's voice.

  "It's not the right time yet, wait until the time is ripe, I'll call you again, and don't keep calling me all the time."

  ……

  A moment of silence, as if someone on the other end of the phone was saying something.

  "Just leave me alone, I know what to do, I said! My business has nothing to do with you, stop bothering me, okay? Do you know how disgusting you are? Since my grandfather died, our engagement was already broken..."

  ……

  "Wrong! You can't help me, this is my own business, don't interfere! I warn you, don't meddle in my affairs!"

  Yang Mu Xiao stood outside the bathroom and listened to Liu Yi Tian's words, feeling that she was extremely angry.

  She listened and there was no more voice inside, but she faintly heard sobbing sounds.

  At this time, does she still need to go in and call someone?

  Yang Mu Xiao felt that listening in on someone's wall corner was a very bad thing, especially when it was someone else and her ex-boyfriend arguing.

  However, she just walked all the way from the corridor, wearing high heels and kicking on the ground, coincidentally stopped outside the women's restroom, but didn't go in, which would be even more suspicious, so she simply went in.

  Liu Yitian stood in front of the sink, having just washed her face, holding a makeup bag in her hand, seemingly touching up her makeup. From the mirror, it could be seen that her eyes were slightly red, as if she had been crying.

  Yang Fuxiao pursed her lips and bent down to turn on the hot water faucet to wash her hands.

  When the woman next to him finished touching up her makeup, Yang Xiao finally straightened up and took out a disposable paper towel to wipe his hands, saying: "General Guo wants you to go find her."

  Liu Yitian's footsteps paused, and she turned her head to look at Yang Fu Xiao's gaze with a hint of mockery, but didn't say a word, then turned around and left.

  ………………

  The next day was the economic and trade forum, Yang Fuxiao's English in college had always been good, plus the French she studied as a second foreign language, so she and Meng Xi were arranged to be temporary translators, and they entered the venue with the company's translator.

  At the international economic and trade forum, there are people from all over the world, naturally, national leaders will also attend, which will greatly boost the stock market of C city and even Asia.

  On the same day, Shen Jia-yu's flight from Korea will also arrive in time for this economic and trade forum.

  The evening dress for attending the economic and trade forum was prepared by Gu Qingcheng for Yang Moxiao.

  Yang Fuxiao opened the gift box and found a set of milky white evening dress, with a slightly puffy hem, a tight waist, and a lotus leaf edge at the neckline.

  "How's it?" she asked after spinning around in front of the floor mirror.

  Gu Qingcheng furrowed his brow, not responding. Instead, he took out a small cashmere shawl from another box, which happened to cover the exposed shoulders perfectly, with a color that matched just right.

  Gu Qingcheng's hand slid down to Yang Fu Xiao's slender waist, and he slightly bent his head to touch her lips with his. With one hand, he picked up a small jewelry box from the gift box on the table: "And a pair of earrings."

  Watching Gu Qingcheng take out a very beautiful pair of earrings from the swan down jewelry box, Yang Fuxiao waved her hand: "But I don't have ear holes."

  Gu Qingcheng: "......"

  Yang had pierced her ears once before dawn, but didn't know if it was a problem with her physical condition or the piercing gun. At first, they were red and swollen, but not long after that, they grew back again. So she simply stopped piercing her ears and used those clip-on earrings instead when necessary.

  However, Gu Qingcheng gave her earrings, and she was still quite happy.

  "Don't put it away, I'll take care of it. Who knows when it might come in handy."

  Yang Mu Xiao thought to herself, this time she must go get her ears pierced and then take good care of them.

  In the venue, Gu Qingcheng accompanied Yang Fuxiao to eat something, then it was a more formal opening ceremony. As the executive president of MSC, Gu Qingcheng had to go up and give a speech at the opening ceremony, so Yang Fuxiao quietly waited on the side.

  Gu Qingcheng gently wrapped his arms around Yang Mochou's waist: "After the opening ceremony, there is a dance party. Will you save the first dance for me?"

  Yang Furong's eyes lit up as Gu Qingcheng invited her to dance.

  But...

  "I had forgotten."

  It was indeed learned waltz, Song Tianjiao specially invited a teacher to teach Yang Susu, and also taught her. Unfortunately, it was only two rounds of waltz, which had been forgotten for five or six years.

  "It doesn't matter, I'll dance with you."

  Yang Bi Xiao watched as Gu Qing Cheng left, suddenly realizing that someone seemed to be staring at her from behind. She quickly turned around, but didn't see anyone familiar, just two waiters pouring wine.

  "Dawn!"

  On the other side, Meng Xi called out to Yang Wu Xiao and quickly ran over to grab his arm, "There's a French person over there, I don't understand, can you help translate?"

  ………………

  After the opening ceremony, it was like a self-service dance party. The real exhibits were in national-level museums. Yang and Meng stood in the crowd with wine glasses, chatting casually.

  Suddenly, someone came over from the side and gave a fierce push. Meng Xi's back was caught off guard and pushed forward, causing all the champagne in his hand to spill onto the hem of Yang Fuxiao's lotus leaf evening dress.

  At that moment, Yang Wuxia really felt a stream of icy liquor seeping in from her collar, and the bra wrapped around her chest was soaked.

  This feeling is really...

  Meng Xi sternly scolded the waiter: "How did you see the road?"

  It's quite embarrassing for such a mistake to occur at this gathering of successful people from around the world.

  The waiter in a waistcoat hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm really not on purpose..."

  Yang waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

  Meng Xi had already brought over some tissues for Yang Fu Xiao to wipe her neckline, but the evening gown she was wearing had a slightly low-cut design, and the neckline was almost transparent, weighed down and sagging downwards. Yang Fu Xiao lifted her hand to use the tissue to cover it up.

  This dress is really impossible to wear now, it's easy to be transparent.

  Yang Mu Xiao took a look at the situation in the hall and thought that there shouldn't be any major issues, so he turned to Meng Xi and said: "I'll go to the dressing room first, can you help me find a set of formal attire? Any wearable clothes will do, hurry up."

  The opening dance is about to begin.

  Meng Xi nodded: "Just right, just now Manager Fang said that there was a black dress skirt on the other side, I'll go borrow it from her."

  Yang Mu Xiao walked out of the hall and turned around at the entrance, taking a glance back.

  Gu Qingcheng was still standing at the edge of the stage, holding a glass of champagne and talking to a tall, blonde-haired foreign man beside him. However, his mature and introverted demeanor, elegant and refined bearing, was in no way inferior to that person's.

  She looked at Gu Qingcheng with this eye, and Gu Qingcheng also turned to look at Yang Fuxiao, then raised his cup from afar.

  Yang stretched out his hand and waved it, then pressed two fingers on his lips and threw a flying kiss, turned around and went up the corridor.

  Upon entering the dressing room, Yang Fuxiao felt that her clothes were unbearably wet and first put on her own sweater and long pants, sitting on a chair waiting for Meng Xi.

  Knock knock knock, three knocks on the door.

  Yang Fuxiao raised his hand and pulled open the door, "Meng..."

  Standing outside was the waiter from just now.

  The waiter held a bag of clothes in his hand, "This is what Miss Meng asked me to bring over for you."

  Yang Buru took the bag from the waiter's hand, said thank you, and was about to close the door when the male waiter outside squeezed in through the doorway.

  Yang's expression changed suddenly, "What are you going to do?!"

  The male waiter had slammed shut the door behind him and said, "Miss, I think you'll need someone to help you put on this dress."

  Yang Fuxiao narrowed his eyes, suddenly thinking that at the beginning of the economic and trade forum, Yang Fuxiao personally checked the list of waiters and their ID photos, but had never seen this person before.

  "What's your name and where is your work permit?"

  Yang Fuxiao reacted at the same time and quickly picked up his mobile phone from the back of the chair, shouting "Save..."

  However, before she could even cry out for help, the person in front of her moved even faster, covering her mouth with his hand and twisting her wrist. Yang Fuxiao let out a pained cry as the pain in her wrist almost brought tears to her eyes, and the phone in her hand fell to the ground.

  She stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes, and suddenly a dark haze appeared before her eyes.