Favorite!Haunted by President Bingshan

Xia Xing stayed at home for three days, and then returned to Jingwan Apartment.

Originally, he had to go back to Jingwan Apartment on the second day after returning to the suburbs.

But after thinking about it, these few days are relatively free anyway, so she stayed with her dad for two more days.

The two father and daughter cook together, drink tea, play chess, grow flowers and vegetables, not to mention how happy they are.

However, there is a man who is not so comfortable and happy.

Gu Ting thought about her so much that he scratched his heart.

The first question every day is: When are you coming back?

The answer is always: look again.

I was already depressed, but after reading the answer, I became even more depressed.

I want to tell her to come back soon, but it's not easy to urge her to come back. She said she wants to accompany her father.

So, I can only go to and from get off work in a gloomy mood.

Afraid that he would miss her even more when he returned to Jingwan Apartment, he has been living in Yungong Villa for the past three days.

Uncle Yuan, the housekeeper, saw that he came back alone every day, his mood was not good, and he asked him to bring wine to his study every night, he was puzzled!

How do you come back and live these days?Still alone.

Got into an argument with your girlfriend?

Confused, he heard him ordering him to send the wine to the study again.

Xia Xing originally wanted to stay for two more days, but thinking that a certain man might be wronged, he packed up his things and went back to Jingwan Apartment.

She didn't tell him she was coming back, she wanted to surprise him.

Back at the apartment, she glanced at the house, and saw that a few books stacked randomly on the coffee table were still there as they were before she left.

Suddenly remembered that he told her that he didn't live here for the past three days.

I still want to surprise him, but if he doesn't come back here, how can I give it?

Xia Xing guessed that he would go back to Yungong Villa tonight, so he picked up his bag and went out, driving to Yungong Villa.

In short, tonight is to surprise him, to see what kind of reaction he will have when he sees her suddenly.

While driving, Xia Xing thought of his possible reaction, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

At the gate of Yungong Mountain Villa, the security guard saw a strange white BMW appear through the surveillance, and came out with a calling machine and a baton to intercept and question.

The window of the white BMW slowly slid down, revealing the face in the driver's seat.

The security guard's serious face suddenly became respectful, "Miss Xia, it's you, I'm sorry, I'll open the door for you now."

Xia Xing smiled slightly, "Thank you."

The security guard was flattered and said, "You're welcome, you should."

After finishing the sentence, he turned to the pager and asked his colleagues in the security room to open the door.

In the next second, the two doors automatically and slowly opened to both sides.

Xia Xing nodded and smiled at the security guard again, stepped on the gas pedal lightly and drove into the villa.

Drive through a long straight road at a constant speed, turn around a fountain and stop in front of the villa.

The green plants around the door are trimmed by gardeners, and servants walk by.

Seeing a strange car suddenly appear here, they all looked towards the car curiously.

Someone saw Xia Xing's face through the car window and said in surprise, "It's Miss Xia..."

Upon hearing this, the bystanders looked at the car again, and said in a low voice, "So it's the future young lady..."

Xia Xing got out of the car with her bag and mobile phone, walked around the front of the car and walked towards the gate of the villa. Someone beside her greeted her, and she smiled back.

Uncle Yuan saw her figure from the window of the living room and hurried out to meet her.

But the first reaction in my heart was: So the two didn't quarrel!

Seeing him coming out, Xia Xing greeted him with a smile, "Hello, Uncle Yuan."

"Hello, Miss Xia." Uncle Yuan smiled gently.

The two entered the villa and went to the living room. Uncle Yuan asked the servant to prepare tea and snacks and bring them up.

Xia Xing smiled and sat on the sofa, glanced around, and asked, "What time will Gu Tingshen come back these days?"

Uncle Yuan was stunned, a little puzzled why she asked such a question, but he still responded with a light smile on his face, "Around ten o'clock."

Xia Xing understood, smiled and nodded.

Uncle Yuan glanced at his watch, "Miss Xia, take a rest first, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some more dishes that you and the young master like."

"He's coming back for dinner?"

Uncle Yuan was confused, "Isn't he coming back to eat?"

"I do not know."

"what?"

Uncle Yuan can't understand, she is here, will the young master come back for dinner?

Xia Xing looked at his blank expression, and said with a smile, "He doesn't know I'm here."

"So it's like this... huh? The young master doesn't know? Then you..."

"I'm here to surprise him, to see if he likes...or likes..." Xia Xing chuckled, then looked at him and added, "Don't tell him, let him know There will be no surprises."

"Okay." Uncle Yuan smiled softly, "Then you take a rest, I'll go to the kitchen first, oh yes, Miss Xia, give me your car keys, I'll ask someone to park the car."

"it is good."

A servant brought tea, and she drank it and ate a pastry.

I sat alone in the living room for a while, looked around, then picked up my bag and went upstairs to the bedroom to take a shower.

After washing, I changed into a light blue casual long dress, took a book from the bookshelf, and went to the balcony to read it.

After Gu Tingshen returned to the office after the meeting, Qin Mutian sent a WeChat message asking him to have dinner and drink together at night.

He checked the time and agreed.

After finishing the work, I went to the restaurant address they gave.

Qin Mutian and Han Qingfeng looked at each other when they saw his gloomy appearance.

Qin Mutian joked, "Isn't sister-in-law just going home? As for this appearance? Those who don't know think you are broken in love."

Han Qingfeng pursed his lips and smiled, and continued, "Yeah, won't she be back in a few days?"

Gu Ting frowned when he heard the words "in a few days".

How many days will it take?Then he will go directly to her house and fight her away.

Qin Mutian poured wine for him, "Your lovesickness is really...I'm over it. I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm so depressed. If one day, you are not together, then you don't have to live gone?"

As he was talking to himself, Gu Ting's expression turned gloomy when he heard that, and he stared at him coldly.

Han Qingfeng poked Qin Mutian's hand, and Qin Mutian realized that his words had offended him.

"Tingshen, don't listen to him, he will talk nonsense with his mouth." Han Qingfeng said quickly.

Qin Mutian hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously, my mouth, I really need to clean up..."

After the words fell, he symbolically slapped the corner of his mouth.

Gu Ting looked deeply at his mouth, and said coldly, "Fan hard."

"Ah?" Qin Mutian was stunned for a moment, then put on a hippie smile and said, "No need?"

"Strength." Gu Ting repeated deeply, with an irresistible tone.

Qin Mutian stopped laughing, and with a mournful face, "Isn't it?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Han Qingfeng and motioned him to say something nice.

Han Qingfeng received it, looked at Gu Tingshen, and the corners of his mouth moved.

"Tingshen, he's just talking nonsense. Don't you and I know what kind of mouth this guy is? Don't take it seriously! You and your sister-in-law are so compatible, how can it be... right? You will Love and happiness until old age."

Gu Ting took a deep look at him, didn't speak, just stared at Qin Mutian coldly.

Qin Mutian's heart trembled, "Brother, I was wrong, okay?"

Han Qingfeng responded, "Tingshen, he knew he was wrong."

Gu Tingshen still stared at him without saying a word, the coldness in his eyes could chill a person to death.

Seeing this, Han Qingfeng didn't know what to say, so he patted Qin Mutian on the shoulder and gave him a look.

Admit it, anyway, it's your own death, you didn't say anything, but you just said something that he cared about and feared the most.

With a bitter face, Qin Mutian raised his slender and clean right hand to look at it, then looked at Gu Tingshen, "How much force is it?"