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The warm, very thick and soft big palm completely held Gu Yuwei's beautiful hand!

Gu Yuwei felt him squeeze her hand tightly, and her index finger had even intentionally scratched her palm a little, causing her heartbeat to speed up, and her face immediately became even redder.

"Good!" Yu Wei, Secretary Zhao has spoken, you must complete this mission well! " Gu Liqing immediately replied with a smile.

The faint fragrance of camphor trees permeated the air. The night wind was blowing, making it very uncomfortable! Walking in such a forest was truly relaxing and refreshing.

However, Gu Yuwei felt a little regretful, because she longed to walk around the forest alone with King Zhao.

However …

Just then, Gu Liqing's phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was the secretary of the Long River, Lin Yu's —

"Hello, Secretary Lin!" Gu Liqing said, "Alright, alright, I will come over shortly."

After hanging up, Gu Liqing looked at Zhao Muchen and said: "Secretary Zhao, Secretary Lin has something to talk to me about, I'll go back first — —"

Then, she turned around to look at Gu Yuwei, smiled and said: "Yu Wei, accompany Secretary Zhao for a walk, I'll go first —"

Gu Yuwei nodded her head, but in her heart, she was pleasantly surprised!

"Hehe, alright, you go first —" Zhao Muchen laughed and said, then looked at Gu Yuwei with a smile in her eyes.

Seeing him like this, Gu Yuwei's heartbeat unconsciously quickened, and she could not help but lower her head …

Gu Liqing turned around and quickly disappeared in front of them.

Zhao Muchen looked at Gu Yuwei, and his face revealed a rare blissful and sweet smile — —

"Little girl —" He took her hand and called out softly, "Come, let's walk up the mountain —"

"Well —" She nodded in surprise and shyness, then thought better of meeting the other leaders here.

"Here — isn't there anyone else?" she asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, this is a dedicated promenade. Usually, only the owner of this villa would walk around here. Unless I invite or obtain my permission, he wouldn't dare to come here carelessly —"

"Oh — —" she nodded, suddenly enlightened. So this was the leader's secret passage? No wonder it's so quiet here.

That means Gu Liqing was indeed arranged to meet him just now? Just to bring her here and give her to him?

"Let's go," he said, taking her hand.

She gripped his broad hands and followed him, a feeling of unspeakable happiness and sweetness in her heart.

This feeling was very mysterious. It was as if every time she was with him, she would be able to experience this feeling.

In fact, she had only met him twice.

But he could give her that feeling.

Just like that, the two of them walked leisurely in the forest, holding hands and walking shoulder to shoulder like a pair of leisurely lovers.

Zhao Muchen was tall and big, and with every step he took, he could walk very far. Gu Yuwei was petite and walked slowly. She took small steps on her high heels and felt a little burdened if she followed his footsteps.

"King Zhao!" she could not help but yell.

"Hmm?" He stopped and looked at her lovingly.

"Slow down —" she said weakly.

"Hehehe —" He happily laughed, and simply stopped, putting his arms around her slender waist. "Do you usually not walk very often?"

She nodded. There were always cars coming and going outside, so there weren't many opportunities to walk. Besides, she was still wearing her high-heeled shoes today. Although she did not hate the fact that the sky was too high, she felt exhausted after walking for a long time.

"Stupid girl, you have to walk more, exercise more, the body is the basis of revolution —" He caressed her high, delicate nose affectionately.

"Hmm —" She nodded stupidly, placed her hands naturally on his chest, and looked at him shyly.

"Little girl, tell King Zhao, why weren't you happy when you came to Changcheng that day?" he asked, looking into her eyes.

"No —" Her expression immediately darkened, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at him. Her hands kept stroking the button on his chest.

"Even though it's over the phone, I can feel that you're in a bad mood. I think you're crying, right?" He continued to ask, "Going to a classmate's wedding was supposed to be a happy thing, but why is it sad?"

He continued to press on, as if he would not stop until he got an answer.

She felt a wave of sadness at being pressed into her heart. She didn't want to tell him about it, it was an eternal pain in her heart.

"King Zhao — — Can I not submit my homework?" She quickly changed the subject.

"Hehe, silly girl, why didn't you tell me?" He still wanted to know, because the sadness between her brows made his heart ache. He wanted his girl to be happy, to be happy every day.

"King Zhao — It's not that I don't want to tell you, but that I don't know where to start. And — it's the most unbearable pain in my life, and every time I talk about it, my heart hurts more — "She lowered her head and broke off, tears beginning to form in her eyes.

Since she wasn't willing to say it, then she wouldn't say it! Never mention it, let the pain slowly pass, time will heal the wound.

"Alright, let's not talk about it in the future. There's no need to ask about it!" However, promise me that you'll be happy in the future and won't think about anything that doesn't make you happy, okay? " He took her in his arms and held her close.

"Uh-huh." She pressed herself against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, smelling the masculine scent of his body, closing her eyes and trying to keep her heart as calm as possible.

The current her, not only did she bring up the sadness of the past, she also had the excitement of being together with the King Zhao.

She didn't know if she had transferred her love for Wang Cheng to the King Zhao, or if not, why would she be so attached to him, and be so unforgettable to him?