Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Save me." Gu Miaoting screamed and climbed forward to hold Feng Tianjing's feet.

At this time, the bodyguard came over, Feng Tianjing turned her head, raised her foot handsomely to hook Gu Miaoting's chin, and asked in a low voice: "Was it her that day?"

"Yes." The bodyguard nodded and pulled out the video from the bar and handed it to Feng Tianjing.

"Bang" Feng Tianjing raised her foot and kicked Gu Miaoting in the face. She was kicked and fell to the ground, her face covered with mud.

Looking at the clip, Feng Tianjing bent down and looked at Gu Miaoting, with a charming smile on her lips, and said sweetly: "It seems that we are quite destined."

"Take her to the hospital." Feng Tianjing waved her hand and said.

The bodyguard listened, and when he ran forward, he saw Gu Miaoting lying on the ground, embarrassed by the explosion.

"Hurry, I don't want her to die in too much pain." Feng Tianjing said. When she turned around, she saw something falling from Gu Miaoting's body.

She stared at that thing for half a second, then bent down to pick it up, looked at it carefully, and said, "How could she have this thing?"

While she was meditating, Wenshui's figure appeared. Feng Tianjing turned around to leave, but Wenshui held her arm and blocked her in front of her, saying, "I'll take a look for you."

Seeing him wearing black casual sportswear, Feng Tianjing took a half step back, put her hand in front of her face, and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Feng Tianjing." Wenshui chased her for half a step, then stopped when he saw her running away.

Han Changqing walked towards him and winked at Wenshui. Wenshui put his hands in his pockets, raised his feet and followed Han Changqing's figure away.

"Squeak." Feng Tianjing drove her luxurious Mercedes-Benz alone on the street, holding the thing in her left hand and looking through it, when suddenly a car rushed out in front of her.

Feng Tianjing quickly turned the steering wheel and braked to avoid being hit.

After parking the car, she ran to Gu's house. In Ruoda's courtyard, Gu Chengdong was wearing white casual clothes, with a towel around his neck, one hand in his pocket, and his right hand holding water to water the flowers.

"Gu Chengdong." She ran forward and looked at him sideways.

Gu Chengdong's sight was blocked by her, he raised his eyebrows with displeasure, grabbed her arm with one hand, and threw her away when she was unprepared.

"Ah." Feng Tianjing was grabbed by Gu Chengdong's arm... .

"Ah." After Feng Tianjing was grabbed by Gu Chengdong's arm and thrown away, he reached out and pressed her shoulder. His tall body crossed her and continued to water the flowers.

"Don't go there, I have something to say." Gu Chengdong said in a deep voice.

The water from the flower splashed on her face. Feng Tianjing felt angry for a moment, reached out and slapped off the watering flower shell, and raised her head to look at him.

"Gu Chengdong, you have gone too far." She whispered.

When Gu Chengdong was yelled at by her, he stood up straight with his tall body and stepped forward, holding her shoulders with his big hands, forcing her to look at him.

"You, you." Feng Tianjing was stared at by his deep black eyes, her tongue was knotted, and she was completely speechless.

Gu Chengdong rushed forward. Feng Tianjing was so frightened that she backed away and bumped her back against the pavilion pillar. Seeing Gu Chengdong's approach, she was startled, and her back suddenly felt cold. She glared and said, "You're scaring me."

"Hiss." After she finished speaking, Gu Chengdong grabbed her chin with his fingertips and pulled her into his arms.

The two of them were so close that Feng Tianjing was so frightened that her beautiful eyes widened and she stared at Gu Chengdong's handsome face getting closer and closer. She clenched her fists and wanted to punch him.

"Feng Tianjing." Gu Chengdong's voice was low, ringing in her ears as if she was intoxicated.

When she was at a loss, he suddenly turned his head, swept up a strand of her hair, lowered his head and sniffed it gently, and his deep black eyes flashed with ambiguous light inexplicably.

PS: I haven’t eaten meat for a long time. Should I eat meat tomorrow? If you don’t have any objections, then it’s such a happy decision, right? whee.........