Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Lao Zhao looked at him and complained dumbly for a long time: "Mr. Gu is such a good person, he is not like... Zhou Chongguang's flowery intestines, so successful, there is no lace news."

Qin Mu looked at the direction outside the door, then looked at Lao Zhao: "Uncle Zhao, your requirements for men are too low. Isn't it normal to have no lace news? Can you be called a good man without spending time and drinking?"

Old Zhao sullenly said, "But I can see that Mr. Gu likes Miss."

Qin Mu did not speak.

Old Zhao sighed again: "It's a pity that he is Gu Mei's brother."

This relationship is too complicated, forget it after thinking about it.

Old Zhao drove Qin Mu to the Wenhua Hotel, opened a senior suite, and Ah Xiang followed.

When Old Zhao left, a black Audi looked faintly in the direction where Zhao left, and then looked up at the hotel.

Sitting in the car is Gu Ze.

His fingertips were burning, and he twitched absently...

In fact, she made it quite clear, but he still didn't give up and followed.

It was like in the past few years, he has been following her all the time, as if it became a habit.

He has seen her cry, she has laughed, and she has been extremely contented.

She is like now, pretty good...

So good, he didn't dare to bother.

Also once, because the relationship between her and Zhou Chongguang was breaking down, she felt joy in her heart. That joy was also dark and unknown.

Gu Ze faintly smoked, thinking that he is not a mortal.

He also has greed in his heart. He knows that it is impossible, but it is not the one who has not longed for it.

It's just like just now... but it was ruthlessly rejected!

Gu Ze smoked a cigarette before starting the car and slowly leaving.

There is a kind of guardianship, she doesn't need to know.

But that night, Zhou Chongguang returned to the house on Qingshui Road, but Qin Mu was not there.

The people in the family all said timidly that the lady had not come back.

Zhou Chongguang didn't embarrass them, he just walked to the bedroom upstairs, watching the deserted room.

This was also his home.

The home of him and Qin Mu.

At the beginning, he came back every day, but later he didn't come back often. Those drunk nights often accompanied the gentle fragrance of nephrite with different fragrances.

He felt nothing, he found a trace of comfort in the faces with similar brows and eyes.

It's just that he will definitely go back once a week, because he doesn't want his wife to be out of the wall due to physiological reasons.

He would give it to her once a week, thinking that it was enough for her age.

He was used to seeing the scenery, but she was as clean as a girl before.

Slowly, he felt dull, she was too wood.

He started to deal with it, just venting...but occasionally he would go crazy when he met her beautiful body.

Finally, tired.

Zhou Chongguang lay down and knew in his heart that she did not come back because he refused to leave.

Smiled...Can he still stay on?

So he took his cell phone and dialed Qin Mu's number.

It was only eight o'clock, and she shouldn't be asleep.

When the phone connected, Zhou Chongguang's voice rang softly: "Where are you?"

Qin Mu was lying on the bed too, with a flat voice: "At the hotel."

After that, Zhou Chongguang was silent for a while before he said: "Tomorrow you move back and I will go!"

Qin Mu said a good word and hung up the phone.

Zhou Chongguang looked at the phone with a gloomy expression in his eyes.

He lay on the bed and never fell asleep again...