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

Even if Gu Lingchen wanted to push Leng Qiuhong away, it seemed impossible.

"That's enough, I already know about it now." Gu Lingchen said with his eyes fascinated. Xing Lei knew that some people should suffer. After returning to the villa, Leng Qiuhong was still stubborn, hugging Gu Lingchen and didn't even want to Let go.

"Let go, okay, I'm home now, hurry up and go down with the servants to rest!" Xu Shi walked all the way, Leng Qiuhong hung softly on his body, even Gu Lingchen's voice unconsciously carried Unprecedented seduction and coaxing intentions, and even a little more tenderness in those eyes.

Leng Qiuhong shook his head, and held on to Gu Lingchen tightly. The two looked at their small eyes with big eyes. Gu Lingchen struggled to no avail. He waved to Uncle Wu who was watching the play next to him, "Okay, don't watch the excitement, Quickly pull her down to rest.

Uncle Wu couldn't help laughing. For so many years, it was Miss Leng who could annoy Mr. Gu so much, but Gu Lingchen swallowed the laughter with a sideways glance, and after finally sending this huge mangy dog ​​into the room, Gu Lingchen looked at his body helplessly, and already had a reaction.

Just now Leng Qiuhong has been unconsciously rubbing Gu Lingchen's body. I'm afraid a normal man would have other reactions, and he feels quite helpless. Gu Lingchen has no other choice but to run over to take a shower on his own.

Early the next morning, when Gu Lingchen came back from a run, Leng Qiuhong was helping the chef prepare breakfast in the restaurant. Although she drank a lot yesterday, she knew that she had to win Zheng Jiaming's love as soon as possible. Only in this way could she achieve her goal.

Otherwise, he would be targeted according to this situation, and he was afraid that he would fall into Jing Shengxia's hands before taking revenge.

Xing Lei stood sideways at the door with a clean towel in his hand, saw Gu Lingchen coming over and quickly passed the towel in his hand, "Mr. Gu, I have already checked."

Gu Lingchen walked towards the dining table, "Let's talk in the past."

Xing Lei followed Gu Lingchen and entered the restaurant. Gu Lingchen opened today's financial morning newspaper that Uncle Wu had prepared a long time ago, and he waved his hand casually. Hong issued a banning order, so Miss Leng has not received any notices during this period, as for yesterday, Jing Shengxia deliberately did it in order to humiliate Miss Leng."

"Oh? The Jing family surprised me. I went to check the funds between the Jing family and the Zheng family. I've prepared everything about black accounts."

"Okay." After finishing speaking, he was about to retreat.

However, Leng Qiuhong came out of the kitchen with a dinner plate. It was rare for him to meet Xing Lei in the dining room. Leng Qiuhong shouted warmly, "Xing Lei, have you had breakfast yet? Why don't we come together!"

Xing Lei nodded slightly, "I've used it, thank you Miss Leng for your concern, I have something to deal with so I'll go down first."

Looking at Xing Lei's back, Leng Qiuhong shrugged helplessly, "This Xing Lei has been with you for many years! He refuses to say a word that is as temperamental as you."

"You still have the mind to care whether he eats breakfast or not, but you should see how to deal with the trouble you caused first." Gu Lingchen said and put the documents that Xing Lei just brought over on the dining table.

For some reason, Leng Qiuhong read a bit of jealousy from Gu Lingchen's words, but she quickly dismissed it from her mind. Who is Gu Lingchen, how could he treat himself... Thinking of this, Leng Qiuhong shook his head, She went to the bathroom to wash her hands, then sat on the dining chair and took the documents in front of Gu Lingchen.

This document turned out to be the ban issued by the Jing family Jing Wenhao, Leng Qiuhong fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Leng Qiuhong didn't speak suddenly, Gu Lingchen thought she knew she was afraid, so she waited for Leng Qiuhong to ask him for help, but after waiting for a while, Leng Qiuhong closed the file calmly.

Gu Lingchen was surprised, but on the surface he was eating fried eggs with a knife and fork, and pretended to ask casually, "How do you know that you can't do it by yourself? If you need help, just say I might arrange for Xing Lei to help You think of a way."

But Leng Qiuhong didn't like Gu Lingchen's tricks. Instead, she asked Gu Lingchen with a sly face, "What? Let Xing Lei handle everything. Doesn't Boss Gu have to do things? It seems that the salary you give Xing Lei is not enough. Quite a lot, Xiao Guan and I will have to slaughter him some other day."

The change in the topic caught Gu Lingchen a little off guard. He paused for a while with the fork that put the food in his mouth, and then said in a deep voice: "If you don't need it, forget it. My help is not for nothing. Ms. Leng wants it." Remember what you should do."

"Of course I know this, so I don't have to worry about Mr. Gu." Looking at Gu Lingchen's deflated appearance, Leng Qiuhong suddenly became in a good mood for some reason, and Gu Lingchen inadvertently saw Leng Qiuhong's smiling eyebrows on the opposite side, which was very charming.

She seemed to be afraid that she would be annoyed, so she didn't dare to laugh out loud. Thinking of this, this woman would still be afraid of herself, Gu Lingchen shook her head helplessly.

This afternoon, Leng Qiuhong drove to the Jing family's old house with the gifts prepared by Uncle Wu. She stood outside the gate and rang the doorbell, and the housekeeper came out soon.

"Hello, I'm Leng Qiuhong. I'm Miss Jing's friend. I want to visit your master." Leng Qiuhong's words are polite, but the housekeeper is a cold chain. If it is normal, he might not know Leng Qiu Who is Hong, but the woman in front of her and her fiancé often appear on TV.

The master spent so much energy on this matter, the housekeeper thought of this, and replied coldly to Leng Qiuhong, "Miss Leng, please go back! Our master is not at home."

"Housekeeper, I ask you to go in and make a report. Even if your master doesn't want to see me, it doesn't matter. I'll wait here. If I faint in front of the Jing family's old house, I can be considered an entertainer, big or small. I don’t know how to write this news.”

Leng Qiuhong's words were superficially respectful, but every word was threatening.

The butler looked at the woman not far away, glared at her viciously, then turned around angrily and walked towards the house.

As soon as he entered, Jing Wenhao's old voice came, "Who is here? Why didn't you invite someone in?"

"It's Leng Qiuhong, the woman who had an affair with our uncle. I don't know if it's a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to the chicken. I saw her bring many gifts and said she was here to visit you. I said no, but she She said you wouldn't let her in, so she stood outside the door and waited to faint to see what the reporter wrote." The butler said with gritted teeth, which showed his dislike for Leng Qiuhong.