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

When Leng Qiuhong saw Zheng Jiaming appearing at the door of her room, she couldn't help being very flustered, and she tried her best to calm down.

"You're here, I'm not ready yet, why don't you come in first, please wait for me."

Leng Qiuhong smiled and welcomed Zheng Jiaming into his room, and very politely let Zheng Jiaming sit on the sofa in the living room.

"Just wait here for a while, I'll go to the bedroom to tidy up, it'll be fine soon."

Leng Qiuhong said apologetically to Zheng Jiaming in front of him. After Zheng Jiaming nodded in agreement, Leng Qiuhong slowly returned to his bedroom.

Zheng Jiaming watched Leng Qiuhong walk into the bedroom from the sofa, and immediately began to look around. He wanted to find the man who entered Leng Qiuhong's room.

But the room looked clean and there was no trace of another man who had just been here.

Zheng Jiaming sniffed lightly, but there was no unique smell in the air.

Seeing such a scene, Zheng Jiaming couldn't stand up to investigate, so he sat on the sofa and waited for Leng Qiuhong to come out of the bedroom.

After Leng Qiuhong returned to the bedroom, Gao Xuan's heart gradually sank. Fortunately, Zheng Jiaming didn't find anything.

She couldn't let Zheng Jiaming know of Gu Lingchen's existence, otherwise, her revenge plan might be ruined by leaving a message like this.

The moment just now was really thrilling, Leng Qiuhong patted his chest to calm himself down.

Just now I made a major mistake, I told Gu Lingchen that I had something to call directly, but I still let Gu Lingchen enter my room.

At that time, after Gu Lingchen entered Leng Qiuhong's room, he sat down naturally.

Leng Qiuhong had no chance to stop him at all. Next, Leng Qiuhong thought that since Gu Lingchen had already come in, he was too embarrassed to let him out.

In this way, the two began to chat with each other.

Gu Lingchen was not annoyed, just sat like this, but Leng Qiuhong was very nervously staring at the European clock on the wall, she was worried that if Zheng Jiaming came over suddenly.

Is Gu Lingchen and his own plan about to be completely exposed? If so, his revenge plan will never have a chance to be realized.

Leng Qiuhong looked at Gu Lingchen in front of her, with panic in her eyes, she knew that she had to let Gu Lingchen leave here immediately, otherwise everything would be over.

"Gu Lingchen, I think you should go back, it's getting late."

Leng Qiuhong looked at Gu Lingchen's deliberate opening, and hoped that Gu Lingchen could leave here quickly.

However, Gu Lingchen didn't seem to understand the strong order to evict guests, and continued to sit on the sofa.

Leng Qiuhong couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"Gu Lingchen, I'll wait, I have something to do with Zheng Jiaming later, I think you know that our relationship cannot be seen by him, so..."

Leng Qiuhong looked at Gu Lingchen in front of him, hoping that he could take some action, otherwise he would have to do it himself.

When Gu Lingchen heard this, he was slightly taken aback. He understood now that Leng Qiuhong let him go out because he wanted to meet Zheng Jiaming.

But Gu Lingchen felt a little sad when he heard this, maybe Leng Qiuhong wanted to date Zheng Jiaming.

I'm here like this, I'm just their light bulb, and it's because of Leng Qiuhong that I always let myself talk to her on the phone.

Gu Lingchen still didn't move, and continued to sit on Leng Qiuhong's sofa without saying a word.

Seeing Gu Lingchen like this, Leng Qiuhong thought that Gu Lingchen might want to stay here and not leave, watching the minute hand move one frame at a time.

She became more and more anxious, she knew that Zheng Jiaming would be here soon, if Zheng Jiaming saw it, all this would be completely hopeless.

Leng Qiuhong picked up Gu Lingchen who was in front of him, and dragged him towards the door.

"Hurry up, Zheng Jiaming is coming soon."

Seeing Leng Qiuhong's anxious look, Gu Lingchen didn't want to say anything, so he walked to the door with his long legs.

Leng Qiuhong did not expect that Gu Lingchen would take the initiative to cooperate, so he threw Gu Lingchen outside the door and closed the door.

Leng Qiuhong looked at everything in the room, and immediately began to tidy up, not to make Zheng Jiaming suspicious.

Xing Lei, who was waiting for Gu Lingchen outside the door, felt a little puzzled seeing Gu Lingchen come out so quickly.

Just when he was about to speak, Gu Lingchen started to speak first.

"What are you looking at? What's there to see? I just don't want to be in the same room with that woman."

With that said, he swaggered away.

"Yes, yes, the boss is right."

Xing Lei didn't say anything more, just nodded his head desperately, and followed Gu Lingchen's pace.

Not long after Gu Lingchen left, Zheng Jiaming came to Leng Qiuhong's door.

Before Leng Qiuhong had time to prepare anything, he ran to open the door silently.

Leng Qiuhong is now in his bedroom, quickly tidying himself up. The longer Zheng Jiaming waits outside, the more dangerous he is.

Now Leng Qiuhong could only tidy up hastily, she was afraid that if she didn't go out again, Zheng Jiaming might really find some clues.

Gu Lingchen waited outside for a while, and soon Leng Qiuhong came out of the bedroom.

Looking at the beautiful Leng Qiuhong in front of him, Zheng Jiaming no longer cared about who the man was just now, Zheng Jiaming immediately greeted Leng Qiuhong in front of him.

"Let's go, the hot springs here are really famous."

Zheng Jiaming pretended to casually grab Leng Qiuhong's waist, and the two of them, led by the waiter, came to the most distinctive soup pool in this hotel.

Leng Qiuhong looked at the cubicle with only one person in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

After listening to the waiter's long introduction, Leng Qiuhong politely thanked the waiter and Zheng Jiaming, and came to his cubicle.

Leng Qiuhong looked up and down where he was.

In the thick water mist, Leng Qiuhong saw the exquisite partition.

In a small cubicle, there are some thin patterns on the partitions on each side, as if the workers carved them little by little.

Although the delicate pattern is simple, it is also a test of the sculptor's skills. The lotus flower above seems to be able to see the clear lines on the petals, with this unique charm.

And the patterns on each partition here are different, or everything here is unique.

Leng Qiuhong gently felt the delicate material of the partition with his fingers.

"Miss Leng, I want to ask you a question."

Zheng Jiaming's voice came from the next door, as if carrying a trace of expectation.

"Can you, give me a chance?"

Before Leng Qiuhong agreed, Zheng Jiaming asked on his own.

When Leng Qiuhong heard this, he smiled slightly.

"Thank you very much for taking care of me recently."

Zheng Jiaming felt a tinge of despair when he heard this sentence, but he didn't expect it.

"I am willing."