Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Su Jiuyao blushed, "I can do it myself."

"it is good."

Su Jiuyao changed her clothes, but she didn't know how to do the hairstyle before, so she simply let her hair loose. The soft long hair had two natural waves at the ends.

Packed himself up and took a look at Gu Hanye, he was already dressed neatly, but his hair was still a little messy, he didn't wear a tie, and he had two shirt buttons open, giving him a sexy yuppie look.

He raised his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile, charming.

Jiuyao's face became hot, she lowered her head, but the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.

The blush on her face has not yet dissipated, and with the vermilion dress on her body, she looks like a little fairy.

Gu Hanye's eyes darkened. He originally planned to take her to see Zhong Rufei, but seeing her like this, he regretted his decision just now, and didn't want other men to think about her.

Thinking that Gao Yuan should have already arranged it, he didn't change his mind.At worst, let Jiuyao wait in the car first, since he and Zhong Rufei won't have a long talk anyway.

Afterwards, he walked out of the small living room with Jiuyao, first sent Jiuyao to the hotel lobby, helped her put on the coat that the waiter brought her, and sent her to the car, "Wait for me a while, I'll come after I go and say a few words. "But she didn't say that she was going to see Zhong Rufei, so Jiuyao didn't ask any more questions.

Su Jiuyao's body was weak, and she just didn't want to go back to the banquet hall, so it's good to sit in the car and listen to music for a while.

After Gu Hanye left, Jiuyao took advantage of this time to send a WeChat message to Cheng Xiaoyu, saying that she was not feeling well, so she left first, and if she didn't return to Haicheng tomorrow, she would accompany her to the snack street.

Cheng Xiaoyu was probably busy and didn't reply. Su Jiuyao wasn't worried when she thought about Shen Yuan being around her. After sending the message, she closed her eyes and rested her mind until someone knocked on the car window.

Su Jiuyao lowered the car window. It was a male waiter who respectfully said to her: "Madam Gu, the young master is waiting for you to pass in the hall."

Although the other party didn't say who the "young master" was, Su Jiuyao immediately understood.

At this time, the car was parked outside the main entrance of the hotel. She looked into the lobby of the hotel. There were bright lights in the lobby, and there were not many people. They were sparsely sitting on the coffee seats, and she didn't see the young master.

Without hesitation, she talked to the driver, got out of the car, and followed the waiter back to the hotel lobby.

The waiter ushered her to a coffee table and left.

Su Jiuyao looked at the woman on the seat suspiciously, "Who are you?"

The woman stood up and said with a smile, "Hi, I'm Mu Ying. The young master asked me to come to see you. Sit down first."

Su Jiuyao was stunned for a moment, then greeted Mu Ying, and looked at Miss Mu carefully.

I always thought that the young master is not close to women, so there is such a beautiful girl beside the young master. I don't know what is the relationship between her and the young master?

But after thinking about it, she didn't know much about the young master. It was normal for the young master to have a woman by his side, but he didn't tell her.

Thinking about it this way, I can't help but feel a little disappointed. The young master treated her for free and taught her medical skills. He is the person she trusts the most, but the young master has never confessed to her.

"Where's the young master? Why doesn't he come to see me?" Su Jiuyao still asked after sitting down.

"It's inconvenient for him to meet you on this occasion," Mu Ying paused, "Young master will tell you the specific reason later."

"Hmm..." Guessing that it would be such an answer, Su Jiuyao was willing to believe that the young master had something hard to say, and continued to ask, "What do you want to tell me?"