Jinzhe frowned. She glanced at Romanee-Conti who had just woken up at the table. She had clearly told Secretary Wen that Gu Fei had something to ask her alone.

How come Secretary Wen, as the chief secretary, can't even do something as basic as protecting the boss's private space?

When Rongzhen heard Jinzhe's voice, her face darkened slightly.

Ok.

dog man.

Just now he was still reluctant to accept, but now he has brought people to his private space...

She glanced at Gu Zhaozhao and raised her eyebrows.

Gu Zhaozhao was quite sensible at this time. He immediately coughed lightly and stepped forward.

"I, Gu Zhaozhao, need help from my brother."

Jinzhe's eyes flickered and he spoke softly from the other side of the door.

"Zhao Zhao, Brother Fei is drunk and is taking a rest. Why don't you come back later?"

To be honest, Jinzhe's voice was so soft that Gu Zhaozhao couldn't hear it at all. She was about to howl again, but Rongzhen raised her hand and waved.

She had sharp ears and sharp eyes, and could clearly hear Jinzhe's voice even though she was leaning against the door.

Gu Zhaozhao shook off the goose bumps on his body and complained softly.

"She can actually call me Zhao Zhao so intimately. My god, I admire her courage."

Gu Zhaozhao almost had the words "I hate you" written all over her face. In her life, she admired people like Jinzhe the most. They knew that others didn't like them but could still pretend not to know and would greet them at any time and act like they were very familiar with them.

Rongzhen frowned.

Drank too much.

Being drunk affects her ability to go in and get her cell phone?

Can't you fall asleep by yourself after drinking too much? Do you need someone watching you in the room to fall asleep?

The more Rongzhen thought about it, the angrier she became.

She wanted to listen at the door to see whether he was really drunk or just pretending to be drunk.

No matter whether he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, she would take out her phone.

Gu Zhaozhao stared at Rong Zhen with his dark eyes, and suddenly found it interesting to see Rong Zhen's expression changing.

She thought Rong Zhen didn't care about Brother Fei or Jinzhe before, but now it seems that she still cares about them.

Rongzhen is usually calm and even a little indifferent.

Moreover, she was given the title of a cold goddess in school. She was the new senior flower of Jiangda University. After the military training, the myth of Rongzhen was everywhere.

It broke the record for the number of confessions posted on the wall in the first month of school.

Many famous students from various majors in Jiangcheng University have expressed their affection for Rongzhen, but what method did they use? They didn't even use any social software.

It adds a layer of mystery.

Rongzhen is cold to everyone, but when facing her brother, her expression is very rich.

Gu Zhaozhao frowned, thinking about what this word should be called.

Yes, seeing Rongzhen now, I feel like she is also a girl, jealous, angry, unhappy...

I heard no movement outside the door.

Jinzhe curled her lips. I didn’t expect that Gu Zhaozhao was so tactful.

The sound of water in the shower stopped.

Jinzhe quickly fixed her makeup in front of the mirror. Her face was very sweet and lovely, much better looking than her previous life...

She took a deep breath and sat on the sofa.

Looking at the divided red wine.

I quickly poured myself a glass.

Drink it all in one gulp.

The shower door opened and Jinzhe looked up.

When Gu Fei stepped out of the bathroom, there was no smell of alcohol on his body.

Drops of water dripped from his wet hair and slid along his sexy collarbone. He was wearing a loose bathrobe, casually tied with a belt, and the bathrobe was soft and stuck to his body.

Outline the man's muscular body lines.

After taking a shower, Gu Fei looked elegant and noble, and his face became much softer, perhaps because of the change in his hairstyle after taking a shower.

He immediately noticed the red wine on the table, and Jinzhe, who was sitting on the sofa with an empty wine glass in his hand and a dazed look in his eyes.

Frowning slightly.

Before Gu Fei could speak.

Jinzhe raised his wine glass and smiled.

"Brother Fei, I opened your Romanee-Conti, you are not angry, are you?"

Gu Fei casually wiped his hair with a bath towel, revealing his perfect jawline. His handsome face, like a banished immortal, did not show much expression, and he just responded lightly.

"It doesn't matter."

Jinzhe stared blankly at Gu Fei, who was noble and abstinent. Every time he gently twisted the Buddhist beads, there was always a sense of distance, as if he was detached from the world.

This kind of people.

What kind of person will you be with?

This is the man that many people would only dare to talk to in their dreams, but he treats her differently.

Jinzhe teased.

"Brother Fei, you gave me such expensive wine and you didn't even blink an eye."

Gu Fei remained calm.

"Wine is meant to be drunk by people."

Outside the door.

Gu Zhaozhao is watching the exciting moments of Sichuan Opera face-changing from close range.

Jinzhe was happy.

"Brother Fei, if it was someone else, would you give him such expensive wine?"

She put the wine glass on the table, picked up the hair dryer that had been prepared beside her, shook it, and looked coquettish.

"Brother Fei, let me blow dry your hair."

"I haven't blow-dried your hair yet."

Jinzhe tilted her head, as if unintentionally, and in the blink of an eye she became gentle and shy.

She looked at Gu Fei with her gentle eyes, her face full of expectation without any concealment.

To be honest, she rarely made requests to Gu Fei, but when she did, Gu Fei almost always met them....

Study abroad.

Opening a company.

Therefore, all her friends now assume that the eldest son of the Gu family is her boyfriend, and they are particularly flattering in their attitude towards her.

Gu Fei's eyes were uncertain, and he withdrew his gaze from Jinzhe's face, his voice still as cold as ever.

"Need not."

In the past, Gu Fei said no.

Jinzhe would then say obediently, "Okay, I have to listen to Brother Fei," and then she would just act coquettishly.

But today's Jinzhe is different.

She lowered her eyes, her eyes revealing an unconcealable disappointment, and her hair dryer rolled around on the sofa twice.

Jinzhe bit her lip, her voice was very low, very faint, very gentle, but... very aggrieved.

"Brother Fei..."

"Why don't you bring me to the table?" She and Gu Fei had attended several banquets in the past. Although he did not take the initiative, he did not bother to explain the comments of those around him.

"Brother Fei..."

"What am I to you..."

"I feel terrible..."

Jinzhe lowered her head and looked submissive, tears falling from her eyes, and even her fingertips were trembling, as if she had not been at the table today and had suffered great injustice by waiting here.

"I didn't want to say it because Brother Fei has been very, very good to me."

“I must have not done something well enough.”

"So I kept telling myself not to feel wronged, even though nothing wrong had happened. But Brother Fei, my eyes were sore and my heart was sore..."

"Brother Fei..."

"You don't want me anymore, don't want Zhe'er anymore..."

Jinzhe raised her eyes, and the affection in her eyes made Gu Fei feel a little dazed.

He almost overlapped with the person who called him General with a loving look on his face and told him to leave quickly.

Obviously... they are two different faces...

and so.

Tiandao wanted to tell him.

The woman in front of me now.

In the previous life, he saved his life.

Always with you in this life.

Is she the one that I should protect?

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