As soon as Gu Zhenting finished, Leng Qingwan was even more surprised. She was the first to learn the news from Gu beichengkou.
Gu Zhenting saw Leng Qingguan's surprise, and then his face was covered with a smile, "guan'er, this matter is a knot in Beicheng's heart. I hope you can help him solve it."
Leng Qingwan was slightly stunned. He didn't understand the meaning of Gu Zhenting's words. After all, it was Gu Beicheng who watched his parents die before his eyes. It was not so easy to resolve this knot.
Then she frowned, looked at Gu Zhenting, hesitated for a while, lowered her head and said: "grandfather, I'm..."
Gu Zhenting saw her dilemma, and then sighed, "Beicheng is a good child, his father is my son, leaving earlier than me, which is also a big blow to me."
The melancholy Gu Zhenting stopped for a while and then continued: "over the years, I have been indulging in grief, and I don't care much about Beicheng, so I can't solve the knot in his heart."
Leng Qingwan was still puzzled, and then asked: "grandfather, how can I untie his knot?"
Gu Zhenting looked at Leng Qingguan expectantly, "you can, don't forget, you are the first person he is willing to tell, as long as you care more about him, I believe he can forget."
Leng Qingwan looks at Gu Zhenting, who is sad. Although she is not sure about it, she doesn't want to make him sad, so she agrees, "well, grandfather, I promise you."
After a while, sister Chen put a bowl of jujube porridge beside Leng Qingguan and said, "Miss, this is made for you. She said you will like it."
Cold light Wan slightly a Zheng, then look to Gu Zhenting, see Gu Zhenting also laugh, "Guan son, drink quickly, don't let that girl down a piece of good intentions."
Cold light smile a Leng, then nodded, looking at elder sister Chen said: "elder sister Chen, you help me thank a small piece of good intentions."
Sister Chen's face is also full of smiles, "madam, don't worry, I will tell her."
After sister Chen left, Leng Qingguan took the porridge and tasted it.
Porridge to her feeling is sweet but not greasy, especially refreshing, Gu Zhenting also saw Leng Qingguan's preference, he said with a smile: "Guan Er, if you like, next time I let Xiaozai cook for you to drink."
Cold light smile, did not refuse Gu Zhenting's kindness, nodded, "well, thank you, grandfather."
After breakfast, Leng Qingguan finally talked through Gu Zhenting and asked her to go to the company. She was more excited when she was liberated.
Today's mood is also quite better, she chose to ride a bike today, enjoying the free air and environment.
When she passed a shopping mall, she saw a woman with a mask. Her figure was so familiar. She thought, yes, it was lengrou.
At the thought of Leng Rou, she felt confused again. Then she thought that she might be wrong, so she rode away and didn't think about anything else.
Along the way, there are always a lot of people to her, a lot of suspicion and curiosity, "isn't that Leng Qingguan, the leader of Leng's group? How could it be reduced to riding a bicycle? "
Leng Qingguan didn't care about these side words for a long time. As if she didn't listen to them, she rode to the company happily.