President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

After Qin Su complained from the bottom of her heart, she hammered her sore and swollen legs, planning to change to a place with less traffic before taking a taxi.

After only two steps, someone walked up to her from the corner, and then squatted down, "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."

Looking at the familiar mask, Qin Su froze for a moment.

Who is this if it's not a duck?

"You recognized me?" Qin Su was very surprised, "I'm dressed like this, but you still recognize me?"

Gu Jiangfeng raised his thin lips, "I would know you even if you turned into ashes."

As she spoke, she wanted to reach out and grab Qin Su's hand.

Qin Su took a step back, her eyes were full of anger and disgust.

She held up her bag and gave Gu Jiangfeng another slap, "Stay away from me, you scumbag, I don't want to see you again in my life."

Although the duck could recognize her appearance, she was very moved.

But one size counts, she must stay as far away from this kind of scumbag as possible!

Gu Jiangfeng: "..."

No, that's not what Qin Su said just now!

Why did he stop the car and change his clothes, Qin Su changed his mind again.

Woohoo, women are so fickle.

Gu Jiangfeng was suffering in his heart, but he couldn't express it.

He could only keep squatting and soften his posture, "The previous incident was a misunderstanding. That was just my colleague in the bar. It has nothing to do with it. If you don't believe it, you can investigate."

Word for word, even the punctuation marks are taken seriously.

Qin Su's eyes loosened a little, and she sniffed, "Then you went to the private club to serve the distinguished guests in the VIP room?"

"Ah?" Gu Jiangfeng was a little confused.

When did he go to serve the distinguished guests?

"Do I need to remind you, this Wednesday, at five o'clock in the afternoon." Qin Su said.

Hearing this, Gu Jiangfeng suddenly realized.

Isn't that the time Song Runian broke into the private room?

After saying this, he understood why Song Runian's eyes were always wandering back and forth between the bartender who came to deliver the wine and him that day, and his expression was still so... obscure and embarrassing.

It was so!

He must have recognized the bartender as a duck in Qin Su's mouth, and he was the honored guest being served!

No, why is he a duck?

With his handsome appearance, no matter how bad he is, he is a down-and-out tall, rich and handsome, yet Qin Su treats him like a duck.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look good!

"I just went to deliver the car keys that day, and then I left." Gu Jiangfeng explained.

"It's that simple?" Qin Su asked.

Gu Jiangfeng nodded heavily, "It's that simple. In addition, there is something I need to clarify with you."

With that said, Gu Jiangfeng urged again, "Hurry up, I'll take you somewhere."

"Where are you going?" Qin Su asked suspiciously, with a bit of searching in her eyes.

Gu Jiangfeng saw that she was hesitating, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly pulled Qin Su's wrist, and with a light pull, Qin Su fell on his broad and strong back.

He stood up slowly with Qin Su on his back, his handsome sword eyebrows were hidden under the mask and twisted into a dot of ink, "Why are you so light, like a refugee who hasn't eaten for many years."

"You are the refugee," Qin Su said displeased, "I call it body management."

"Eat more, I like fatter ones, they are soft when I pinch them." Gu Jiangfeng said, and walked forward.