Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

Xiao Guan rushed over in a hurry, carefully unpacked, and knocked on the bathroom door, "Miss Leng, I brought it here for you, open the door a corner first, and I'll bring it in for you."

Leng Qiuhong found a piece of clothing to cover his chest, opened the door a little, then stretched out a slender hand, Xiao Guan handed over the shower gel, Leng Qiuhong took the shower gel, closed the door with a touch and said : "Ah, it's so cold! Xiaoguan, thank you."

Xiaoguan sighed, she knew that Leng Qiuhong was always forgetful, so she went back to Leng Qiuhong's room and began to organize things for her.

There was steaming heat in the bathroom, and Leng Qiuhong had just finished wiping off the shower gel, when the bathroom smelled of roses.The faint fragrance, faintly present, is very attractive.

Her graceful figure was reflected on the porcelain wall of the bathroom, and she was holding the shower head to wash off the shower gel on her body.

In the room, Leng Qiuhong's cell phone was vibrating non-stop, Xiao Guan's ears were particularly sharp, and he immediately shouted: "Miss Leng, are you still in the bathroom? Your call is coming, do you want me to answer it for you?"

Leng Qiuhong was almost done with the shower, so he replied: "No, I'll be out of the shower right away, I can answer the phone by myself."

She took a shower comfortably, and left the bathroom wrapped in a towel, with a burst of fragrance on her body.

Leng Qiuhong stepped on his slippers and walked quickly back to the room. Just as he picked up the phone from the bed, the voice stopped abruptly.

"Why did you hang up all of a sudden? Who called?" Leng Qiuhong just finished taking a shower, and his body was still covered in moisture. When talking to himself, his voice was soft and small, and he sounded very obedient.

Xiao Guan had almost finished tidying up the room, and was about to go out, so she said to Leng Qiuhong, "The room is tidy up, so I'll go first. Next time you buy things, don't pile them all up in the closet. You ask me to give them to you." Just put it away."

Leng Qiuhong hugged Xiaoguan with a smile, and said coquettishly: "I know, Xiaoguan, you are the best, I love you, hehe."

Xiao Guan left the room, Leng Qiuhong turned on the phone, flipped his fingertips on the screen, and saw Zheng Jiaming on the caller ID, pouted, feeling disappointed for a while, had no desire to make a call at all, just wanted to turn off the phone directly.

She thought so, but she didn't do it, because the relationship between the two of them still had to be maintained, and she couldn't just go her own way.

Having just taken a shower, the moisture on his body was slowly evaporating, and the heating was not turned on in the room. Sitting on the bed, Leng Qiuhong felt a little cold, and wrapped the towel even tighter.

Leng Qiuhong turned on the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt. Just as he was about to call back, another call came.

Seeing the caller ID, her mood improved immediately, with an irresistible smile on the corner of her mouth, and she connected immediately without even thinking about it.

After connecting, Leng Qiuhong felt a little excited and uneasy, but her tone was still calm, and she said, "May I ask if Mr. Gu called me in the middle of the night?"

She didn't want her tone to sound excited, which would make her too passive, but she didn't know how to say hello without being embarrassed, so her tone was very polite.

But her actual actions are telling her that she is very shy now.

Leng Qiuhong buried his whole face in the quilt, rolled himself into a ball, and rolled around on the bed, with a happy smile on his face all the time.

"Mr. Gu, what's the matter?" Gu Lingchen read it softly on the other side of the phone. He chewed these words over and over again, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Leng Qiuhong heard a little voice, but the voice on the other side was too low to hear clearly, so she asked repeatedly: "Mr. Gu, your voice is too low for me to hear clearly, what did you say?"

However, Gu Lingchen was irritated by her polite words. He thought that the other side was full of joy when he received the call, but he didn't expect the tone to be so distant. He felt that he was being self-indulgent.

He had a lot of things he wanted to say to Leng Qiuhong, but the other party's attitude was so lukewarm, he was stuffy in his heart, and he was in a panic.

The words he had thought before stuck in his mouth, turned a corner, and the words he said changed. Gu Lingchen's tone was a little stiff: "It's nothing, I just want to explain that you go to the studio to shoot tomorrow and pay attention to safety." She hangs up the phone delicately, without any regrets.

Listening to the beeping sound from the mobile phone, Leng Qiuhong was a little bit dumbfounded. She knew that her tone had irritated the other party, but she was also talking like this because she was too happy to suppress herself.

However, judging from the meaning of Gu Lingchen's words, he should have made a special call to care about himself.Thinking of this, Leng Qiuhong's heart was pounding like a deer, and his breathing became a little short.

She raised her hand and touched her face, which seemed a little hot.She quickly turned on the camera to take a picture of herself, her face was flushed, like two sunset glows hanging on her cheeks.

"Oh, what's there to blush, isn't it just that I called you at night." Leng Qiuhong comforted himself and forced himself to calm down, but his eyes were still crooked, like a new moon.

Leng Qiuhong sat up and took a few deep breaths, then lay back on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep with his eyes closed.

The light in the room shone on her eyes, and she blinked, thinking that it might be because the light was out, so she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

The room was still bright, with incandescent lights shining in the room, bright and majestic, as if it was daytime.

Leng Qiuhong sat by the bed, put on his slippers, walked to the switch, and raised his hand to close it with a snap.

The surroundings suddenly became very dark, she quickly walked a few steps and threw herself on the bed, covering her body tightly with the quilt, leaving only her small head.

Leng Qiuhong was quiet for a while, changed a few sleeping positions, and forced himself to sleep, completely forgetting that Zheng Jiaming had called her just now, and she hadn't returned the call yet.

Downstairs in the apartment, Zheng Jiaming was sitting alone in the car, surrounded by a few dim street lights, at this moment he seemed a little lonely.

The expression on Zheng Jiaming's face also gradually changed from the previous joy to a little disappointment. He watched Leng Qiuhong's bedroom lights go out, as if a notice had been issued to him, and his heart became a little heavy.

He didn't know why Leng Qiuhong didn't answer the phone, his mind was full of thoughts, and he couldn't help but think about the bad side. Could it be that Leng Qiuhong didn't answer the phone on purpose?

Soon he suppressed this thought in his heart, and said to himself: "Maybe she didn't hear the phone call, she is always very forgetful, forget it, don't blame her."

But there is no point in staying here now, Leng Qiuhong has already fallen asleep, and it is impossible to disturb her anymore.Zheng Jiaming digested his bad mood by himself, he drove the car and left this place.