To You, My Beloved

Gu Qingcheng's body trembled violently, and she came to her senses. She didn't know what she had done wrong to make him so angry. She stared at Tang Shi and opened her mouth slightly, but what happened in the end? She didn't say anything, and she didn't even care whether Sheng Tang could go in tomorrow. She just picked up the clothes he threw over without saying a word and quickly put them on.

Gu Qingcheng was a little fussy when putting on her clothes. The zipper of her skirt was on the side. She lowered her head and pulled it several times before reluctantly pulling it up.

Ever since she was a child, she had never been so servile in front of a person. She worked hard to reach this point, but in exchange, he told her to get lost.

The more Gu Qingcheng thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, and her eyes became hot and a little sour. She was afraid that she would shed tears suddenly and be seen by Tang Shi, so she always kept her head bowed.

After getting dressed, Gu Qingcheng didn't even look at Tang Shi, but walked quickly past him and walked out of the bedroom.

Advertisements were playing on the TV in the living room of the suite.

Gu Qingcheng walked to the sofa, picked up her bag, put the key card for the presidential suite on the coffee table in the living room, and then hurriedly walked out the door.

When Gu Qingcheng walked out of the bedroom, she did not close the bedroom door.

Tang Shi happened to be able to see Gu Qingcheng's leaving figure. He saw her hurriedly opening the door and running away with a somewhat chaotic pace. He held his hand hard, and there was a faint layer of white around the joints. It's like trying to suppress something.

After a long time, Tang Cai moved his body slightly, picked up the bathrobe on the side, wrapped it around him randomly, stood there, looking at the messy big bed in front of him, his eyes became slightly dazed.

Suddenly, he felt very tired.

He was once so busy with company matters that he didn't sleep for three days and three nights, and he had never been so tired.

This kind of tiredness is the fatigue that arises from the bottom of my heart, with a sharp and biting pain.

Gu Qingcheng walked out of the presidential suite and went directly to the public toilet of the Villa. She endured the discomfort and tidied her hair and clothes in front of the mirror, making sure that she looked elegant and generous. Then she took out her mobile phone and called it to the reception desk of the Villa. I made a phone call and asked them to drive a sightseeing bus to pick her up and go down the mountain.

The reason why she did this was because she couldn't let anyone see her current embarrassment and unhappiness.

She was the daughter of the Gu family. No matter what Tang Shi had just done to her or how many grievances he had given her, she had to maintain her elegant and generous image in front of outsiders.

Therefore, when the staff at the villa heard her in the sightseeing car, Gu Qingcheng suppressed the fatigue and discomfort in his body, put on a just right smile to the staff, and then handed over the tip. .

Gu Qingcheng maintained her bright and charming posture and drove her car about ten kilometers away from the villa before she parked the car on the side of the road and slumped down in her seat.