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Did the way she looked at Han Yunshang have any difference? Even she didn't know.

Looking at Han Meixi's sad expression, she was at a loss of what to do. How could a person who even he could not care about others have the strength to help others?

Thinking about that, Gu Jiaru clenched her fists.

If it was possible, Gu Jiaru only wished that she had never met Han Meixi before. Even if she had to approach her directly, she could not bear to hurt such a pure and kind girl.

"I'll drink with you." Gu Jiaru knew that she could not do anything else except accompany him, so she picked up a bottle of dried red wine from the wine rack beside him, clenched her teeth, opened it with her Sea Horse Blade, and poured some into her mouth.

Han Meixi didn't notice Gu Jiaru's actions, she only looked forward with a misty gaze. Her left hand grabbed onto Gu Jiaru's arm, as though she was trying to find a sense of security.

Looking at the side of her face, Gu Jiaru sighed in a weak voice, but just as she was about to raise her head and drink, her wine bottle was grabbed by someone.

Long fingers with distinct joints.

In that moment, Gu Jiaru thought that Han Yunshang had come over, and was about to grab his hand, when she looked up and her entire body trembled. A pair of icy cold eyes caused her heart to palpitate.

"Xiao Xi, let's go." Han Boyi and Gu Jiaru's eyes only met for two or three seconds, and then he did not say anything, he only lightly rubbed Han Meixi's forehead, and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Han Meixi was leaning on Gu Jiaru at this time, with a reluctant look, she did not recognize the person at all and was completely unwilling to leave.

Gu Jiaru smiled embarrassedly at Han Boyi before she turned her head around. Then, she lowered her eyes and prepared to continue comforting Han Meixi.

Just at this time, Han Boyi suddenly spoke out, "Xiao Xi trusts you."

Her ice-cold tone made Gu Jiaru not dare to look him in the eye.

Unlike the deep look in Han Yunshang's eyes, his eyes were cold and bright, as if she could see through everything with one glance. As their eyes met, Gu Jiaru was afraid that she would be flawed before she could even say it out loud.

"She's the kindest person in the world." At the same time, she knew that it was because of the kindness in Han Meixi's body that she did not want to cause him any harm.

After hearing what she said, Han Boyi chuckled.

This smile contained a hint of mockery.

Although there was no alcohol effect, under the contrast of the atmosphere, Han Boyi's aloof appearance aroused Gu Jiaru's will to resist. She dragged Han Meixi's arm and slowly stood up, raising his head to look at the man who was taller than his by twenty to thirty centimeters, without the slightest trace of cowardice and shame from before, and only said seriously, "What are you laughing at?"

Han Boyi was still shocked by Gu Jiaru's sudden change, so he did not reply.

Just then, Gu Jiaru continued, "Just because she likes you, you have to pretend that you are a proud and unapproachable person? You have to make her give up her dignity and chase after you non-stop in order to enjoy this pleasure, right? "

After saying this, Gu Jiaru was also stunned.

The situation was somewhat out of her expectations.

She had gotten the information on the Han Family a long time ago. Although there was no deep hatred or hatred between Han Boyi and Han Yunshang, the relationship between the two was not extremely harmonious either. If she wanted his Han Family to suffer a fatal blow, it might be essential for Han Boyi to make use of her. However, Gu Jiaru's mind was burning with passion. She stood up for Han Meixi even if she had to become enemies with him because of this, she did not feel any regret.

But at this time, Han Boyi laughed again.

Only now did Gu Jiaru realize that the curve of his lips was obviously somewhat cold and demonic, and his eyes had lost its temperature with her smile.

"What's so funny!" Han Meixi was almost unable to stand steadily, and his body could not help but lean on Gu Jiaru's body.

"Leave it to me." Han Boyi didn't even bother to answer Gu Jiaru's question, as he immediately grabbed Han Meixi into his embrace, his pursed lips showing that he was not very happy.

Gu Jiaru opened her mouth, originally wanting to make arrangements so that Han Boyi would not bully her. But then she suddenly felt that it wasn't appropriate.

After all, she had already heard Han Meixi mutter countless of times, did Big Brother Yi really have no interest in my body?

Instead of being a hooligan, it was more like playing a hooligan.

Thinking about it, Gu Jiaru laughed.

Han Boyi had not taken two steps forward, so he naturally heard Gu Jiaru's chuckle. He stopped and stopped for three seconds, sizing up Gu Jiaru's appearance once.

As Gu Jiaru had already made a definition of Han Boyi in her heart, when they met eyes this time, she basically did not show any embarrassment or withdrawal. Instead, there was some resolution and threat in her eyes.

Although accomplishing her goal was the most important thing, Gu Jiaru still felt that if it was for Han Meixi to stand up for him, then there were many things that she could push back.

"There are some things that might not be true." Unexpectedly, Han Boyi said these words before he left in large strides.

What did he mean? That he had feelings for Han Meixi? Or could all the actions he had witnessed with his own eyes be fake?

Thinking about it, Gu Jiaru felt that it was weird.

Until Han Boyi took off his jacket and draped it over Han Meixi's body, then tightly hugged her small and thin body, and left his with a sentence: "Feelings are not all about words."

"I hope you're not." Gu Jiaru reacted quickly, linking the two of them. Only, she did not think that in Han Boyi's words, it was a reflection of her and Han Yunshang's feelings.

Even after seeing the taunting at the corner of Han Boyi's mouth, Gu Jiaru still said confidently: "I can also see that there are people in Han Family who do not rely on their empty mouth to speak."

After throwing that sentence, Gu Jiaru really did not want to differentiate anything from Han Boyi. She knew that she had only stood up for Han Meixi out of anger just now. If they continued to argue like this, Gu Jiaru did not think that she would be able to bring it to bear.

"I'll take her for a rest." As Han Boyi said this, he glanced at Han Meixi with eyes filled with uncontrollable tender love.

Again. Gu Jiaru had a nagging feeling that the him in front of him was fickle. Sometimes it was cold, sometimes it was warm to the point of being outrageous, she did not wish for Meixi to be tormented by this kind of person.

However, what he said wasn't just words. What did he mean?

Could it be that he had an extremely deep feeling for Han Meixi, and was only normally unwilling to show it? really didn't understand this point. Han Family and Han Meixi had been friends for generations to begin with, so if the two were to be intimate with each other, they would only receive a blessing, so there was no need to conceal anything. Unless it was the truth, Han Boyi did not want to be blessed at all.

"What are you thinking about?" Just as Gu Jiaru was still daydreaming, a familiar voice sounded from behind him, and a warm smell instantly entered her nose. Gu Jiaru was even touched for a moment.

However, this emotion did not last for long. Han Yunshang pinched away the red wine bottle that Gu Jiaru was tightly holding onto with two fingers, and a light smile appeared in her eyes: "You're preparing to drink this? Drink all the bottles? "

"What's wrong!" Gu Jiaru could clearly see the ridicule in his eyes, and said with an unsatisfied expression.

Han Yunshang only took a sip before putting down the bottle of red wine and said indifferently: "If you want to drink all of this, you probably have to prepare for a striptease in the swimming pool tonight."

"You! Don't look down on people so much. " Gu Jiaru's head grew hot, just as she was about to fight with Han Yunshang for the things.

Han Yunshang then turned the bottle around and looked at Gu Jiaru with the words, "Watch carefully, after 85 years of refinement, even if I drink the entire bottle, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything that goes wrong."

"Then... "Alright then." Gu Jiaru was in the wrong, so she could only reply with a small voice.

"You like to drink this?" Han Yunshang shook the bottle towards Gu Jiaru again.

Gu Jiaru shook her head.

However, when she saw Han Yunshang's momentary lonely expression, she hurriedly added: "I feel that drinking wine itself is an atmosphere, so there's no need to choose any wine. But you, I heard you've never been drunk in front of a customer, how did you do it? "

Saying that, Gu Jiaru blinked her eyes foolishly, while controlling her own thoughts at the same time. She only wanted to chat with Han Yunshang properly, and wasn't willing to think about the target, and wasn't willing to get any information from him while they were chatting. If it really was like that, she would feel that her existence was useless, and that her life was merely made use of by the target.

Han Yunshang pulled Gu Jiaru and sat on the reclining chair to the side. Her eyes were deep, but she did not forget to answer Gu Jiaru's question.

"Huh?" Gu Jiaru seemed to have understood something, but she did not completely understand it yet.

"Self-control. Either you don't drink, or you just drink beer and red wine. Those who were drunk tended to be conceited and feel that their alcohol tolerance was not bad. But we are all made of flesh and blood, how can we possibly have any special confidence? " After saying all that, Han Yunshang's eyes became misty.

Looking at his eyes that seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, Gu Jiaru's heart ached. In fact, when she had previously seen Han Yunshang's news, it was already hard for her to imagine what kind of things a person who built a company with his own resources had to experience.

But she herself was clearly not the person who had appeared by his side and helped him solve his problems.

It was just that he did not know that these words, to Gu Jiaru, were itself a type of suffering and guilt. "The so called news is also untrue, I don't know how many times I drank with my customers, and it really hurt my stomach."

Hearing this, Gu Jiaru's heart suddenly hurt.

Han Yunshang immediately laughed bitterly: "When the company first started transforming, when did it ever wake up?? Every day, it would be drunk on the table or it would die from sleep. But what can we do? "

His eyes were filled with helplessness.