Gu Sheng looks at Nanzhi, whose face is slightly white, and his long and beautiful hands clasp her shoulders. "Are you ok? She did something harmful to your health? "

Nanzhi's slender body retreated a few steps, the palm pressed the temple which jumped suddenly and straightly, shook his head, "I'm ok."

She is not stupid. Combined with the questions and deep eyes of musihan, she has thought of what she has lost.

Lin Wanyue let people pour her red wine and sneak into the room. It should be for the handkerchief!

Nanzhi sipped her lips, as if there were still his hot temperature and clear breath on them, but now she felt the chill rising from her spine.

Blinked her eyes, and she breathed.

Soon, the elevator reached the first floor.

"Brother Gu Sheng, I'll go first."

Gu Sheng nodded his head, didn't say anything. Seeing her go, her eyes deepened.

It's already raining heavily in the sky. If the dark night is going to devour the whole city, the doorman in uniform will wait at the door with an umbrella.

See Nanzhi come here and hold the umbrella on her head.

Nanzhi looks at the black Bentley, who stops not far away. Her steps towards the steps are a little slow.

In fact, I dare not take out the handkerchief all the time. Most of the reason is because of my fear and uneasiness!

Afraid to break the seemingly harmonious, beautiful and peaceful relationship, but also afraid to hear the answer that broke her heart!

Because I care, so many things become cautious.

In fact, she didn't like this feeling. After moving her heart, she couldn't control her happiness and anger. Like a puppet, she was controlled by various emotions.

"Lady, what's the matter with you?" The doorman who held the umbrella for Nanzhi saw her stop and asked.

Nanzhi looked at the night washed by the rainstorm, and there was no reason for her to grow a bad mood.

She smiled and shook her head. "It's OK, let's go."

The doorman went to the copilot with an umbrella and opened the door for Nanzhi. Nanzhi said "thank you" and got on the bus.

The door was closed, blocking the rain outside.

Mushan sat in the driver's seat. He bit a cigar with his thin lips, but didn't light it. He played with a small silver spray gun with his long fingertips.

Nanzhi pursed her lower lip and lowered her head to fasten her seat belt.

The corner of the eye, suddenly caught a glimpse of something familiar.

Handkerchief.

Nanzhi's heart beat faster and faster. For a while, it seemed to jump out of her throat.

A few seconds later, she took back her eyes and looked at the man who started the engine, handsome Juelun but also cold and rebellious. "This handkerchief is given to you by Lin Wanyue?"

Mushihan took a look at Nanzhi, and then converged the car into cheliu Avenue. "How did the handkerchief reach you?"

Nanzhi looked at his angular face, pulled his lips, and tried to control his mood. "Two words are embroidered on the handkerchief. Is that person very important to you?"

Mr. mushihan's big hand holding the steering wheel strengthened slightly. Instead of looking at her, he asked in a cold voice, "answer me first. How did the handkerchief get into your hand?"

"If I said, I saw the owner of the handkerchief -"

before I finished, the car suddenly squeaked and stopped abruptly.

Nanzhi was unprepared. She hit the door hard. Fortunately, she fastened her seat belt, or her forehead might knock on the window glass.

Less than a few seconds later, the car started again, and the man's deep, cold voice rang, "she's a very important person, so you tell me, where have you met her?"

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In the fourth place, if the recommended ticket reaches 8000 before 12 o'clock, another chapter will be added ~

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