Gu Beicheng is looking forward to tomorrow's activities. He is excited to think that he will spend a day alone with that woman tomorrow.

But he vaguely remembers that now he seems to have something to do.

He patted his head fiercely. He felt that he might have been completely stupid after meeting this woman, or something related to this woman.

How can he take the woman out tomorrow before he can tell her about it?

Thinking of this, he went to the study in a hurry. He went to ask the woman if she was free. No matter what, she must be pulled out tomorrow.

At the moment, Leng Qingguan is sitting cross legged on the sofa, staring at the computer in front of him, looking very busy.

Gu Beicheng knocked on the door that had not been closed. He glanced out and found that it was him. He didn't have too much expression. He just nodded and asked, "what's the matter? What's the matter? If you want to use the computer, you may have to wait for a while. I'll be fine in a minute! "

Gu Beicheng felt a little nervous. He rubbed his hands and walked in to sit on the chair opposite Leng Qingguan. He sat quietly in the chair without too many words, but his eyes followed Leng Qingguan closely.

Feeling Gu Beicheng's eyes, Leng Qingwan felt a little creepy and uncomfortable. He wanted to pretend that he didn't see her eyes, but Gu Beicheng's eyes were too hot for her to ignore.

In this way, her work is not at ease, gently put down the mouse, looked up at Gu Beicheng.

Leng Qingwan put her hands in front of her chest and carefully looked at the man in front of her. She felt that there was something wrong with him this evening.

"What do you want to do?" Cold light Guan finally or gently open mouth, asked out.

Gu Beicheng didn't respond for a moment. Leng Qingwan would ask him. He was slightly stunned for two seconds before answering: "I don't have anything to do. I just watch you work!"

"You have seriously affected my work. You have disturbed my mind and made me unable to meditate!" A cold reply.

Gu Beicheng choked for a moment.

The next second, he found himself a step down, because he just wanted to say something. He stood up, walked to the desk with a smile, supported the desk with both hands, leaned down to make his face look at Leng Qingwan, rolled his throat twice, and organized the language he wanted to say: "since you can't work hard now, Let me tell you something

Cold light Wan doubtfully picked pick eyebrows, seriously look at the man in front of him, really want to say things? No wonder something went wrong all night.

"If you have anything to say, I won't stop you!" Cold light Guan changed a posture, back on the sofa, as far as possible to open the distance with Gu Beicheng.

Gu Beicheng didn't mind these. He continued to keep his previous posture and said nervously, "are you free tomorrow? Tomorrow is the weekend

I listened for a long time, but I didn't expect that Gu Beicheng asked me such a sentence. The cold smile was like a vented ball.