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

Qin Su's words were light, but like a heavy weight, they fell into Gu Jiangfeng's heart.

He raised his eyes in disbelief, and looked at Qin Su.

The little girl in front of her didn't know when her face was full of tears, her eyes were as red as a rabbit's, but she still bit her lip stubbornly, almost bleeding.

A certain soft place in the bottom of my heart suddenly hurts so badly that I can hardly breathe.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away the tear hanging from the corner of Qin Su's eye.

But with his hand hanging in the air, he remembered his identity.

He is not the duck that Qin Su likes.

He is hated by Qin Su, and even Gu Jiangfeng who will never have much contact with him in his life!

The slender white fingertips seemed to be pricked by invisible needles, and the heart ached.

Gu Jiangfeng slowly curled up his fingers, and then hung powerlessly by his side, with a deep and hoarse voice, "Okay, at eight o'clock tonight, I'll wait for you at the bar."

Qin Su stared at him vigorously, but she still didn't get the answer and reaction she wanted.

Finally, she gave up.

"See you tonight." She said, opened the car door and walked out.

Only Gu Jiangfeng was left sitting in the car, looking at the golden mask left on the passenger seat, feeling extremely complicated!

He reached out to pick up the mask and squeezed it tightly.

The very hard metal material was bent by him abruptly and turned into a ball!

Of course, his palm didn't get any better. The sharp edge of the mask scratched the flesh, and the blood trickled down, dripping on the red leather seat, forming a pool of strange patterns.

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On this end, Song Runian was anxiously waiting.

Seeing Qin Su coming out, she immediately went forward to meet her, "What's the matter, what did you say?"

"It's nothing." Qin Su took a deep breath and forced a smile, "We just made an appointment to hang out together at night."

Song Runian widened her eyes as if she had heard a ghost story, "Are you asking Gu Jiangfeng to play at night?"

Make no mistake!

Didn't these two people break up when they were young, although they were polite on the surface, were they actually incompatible?

"People change. Besides, he said he would help me meet Yaya." Qin Su said.

Hearing this, Song Runian's eyes widened, like copper bells.

"Then you are going to see Yaya tonight?" Song Runian was not at ease, "Can you do it like this now..."

"No, Gu Jiangfeng will take care of me. If you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, Gu Jiangfeng won't ignore me." Qin Su waved her hand.

Anyway, tonight, she is going to make an appointment.

Only by going there can Ya Ya's identity be confirmed.

While talking, Qin Su had already flagged a taxi, then got into the back row, and waved to Song Runian, "I have to go back to catch up on sleep, so I have the energy to see Yaya at night, you should go back early, too. Thank you for your hard work, I will treat you to dinner another day."

"Hey, you..." Before Song Runian could speak, the taxi had already started and left.

Helpless, she had no choice but to shake her head and took a taxi back to Muyuan.

After returning to Muyuan, she made a special video call to Qin Su to make sure that she was really sleeping at home so she could rest assured.

"Don't worry about me," Qin Su said with a smile on the other end of the phone, "I'm too old, it's fine to travel abroad alone, can there be any problems in Xizhou?"

"But you have really changed a lot recently because of Yaya." Song Runian said softly.

She no longer looked like the Qin Su she knew.