Mr. Ba, he got married by delivering food

When this signal is transmitted from the brain to the vocal cords, it becomes: "Then I will continue to live here, and you will not charge me rent?"

What the hell problem, Lin Weiyu wanted to wake himself up when he heard his voice, and it showed that the strength of his hands increased, and it hurt a few of his hair.

"Don't dare to charge your rent, can Weiyu let go of my hairline?" Lin Weiyu saw Gu Xuan's expression clearly at this time, Gu Xuan smiled calmly, and at the same time wrinkled because of the pain of her hair being pulled eyebrow.

It is different from a serious frown, but although it is a bit painful, it is full of tolerance, and also contains the helplessness of pampering.

Lin Weiyu's palms warmed up, and they were wrapped in Gu Xuan's hands.

The other party exerted force on his hand and pulled Lin Weiyu to sit on the sofa, facing him in silence.

Gu Xuan was taller than him even when he was sitting, and when he looked down at him, he looked very gentle.In Gu Xuan's deep eyes, Lin Weiyu saw himself at a loss. Those eyes embraced everything, and thousands of words surged deep inside.

No matter how much he wanted to express, Gu Xuan only said two words: "I understand."

Just like Gu Xuan's strong fingers, what was conveyed to Lin Weiyu was a kind of support and encouragement.

With such encouragement, Lin Weiyu leaned towards Gu Xuan's shoulder, raised his chin slightly, and pressed a kiss on Gu Xuan's side face.

As if yesterday reappeared, he saw the rainbow outside the dormitory building that day outside the living room window,

When he wanted to see more clearly, he noticed that his shoulders sank.

An arm lightly wraps around his back, the movement is very gentle, but fingers are pressed on one side of his butterfly bone, the fingertips are very hard, as if punishing him for not paying attention, and as if he is experiencing some repeated struggles in his heart .

Lin Weiyu was in a bit of pain, but she didn't make a sound to stop it, and the force on her back gradually eased.

He said solemnly, "I have something to tell you next year. By the way, I have something to do on New Year's Eve. Do you want to go home too?"

"Are you going to a family reunion?" For no reason, Gu Xuan's hand on his back felt cold, slipped down, and gradually retracted.

I don't know if eating with my mother's husband and stepson is considered a family. Lin Weiyu and them have not met yet, and there is almost no sense of anticipation for a party.

While replying, Lin Weiyu imitated Gu Xuan's movement, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said affectionately: "That's right. By the way, how many days do you have for the Spring Festival holiday?"

The two were very close, Lin Weiyu exhaled lightly, brushing against Gu Xuan's neck, Gu Xuan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and the uncontrollable thoughts rolled over.

Lin Weiyu can't wait to think about the arrangements for the Spring Festival. Sitting in the house, doing anything is like a date. At night, you can sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watch the fireworks in the city like this. Even if you don't say anything, it is also a kind of romance.

"It should only be New Year's Eve." Gu Xuan's voice was suppressed and calm.

In a word, bring Lin Weiyu back to the real world.

No amount of romance is worth working overtime during the holidays.

Lin Weiyu tried not to show too much disappointment, and squeezed out a smile: "That's right, you have to work hard to buy a house. Come on, workers, I'll work in logistics. The milk tea shop is closed for the Chinese New Year, so I shouldn't have to go out anymore .”

Unexpectedly, in the end, Lin Weiyu's beautiful idea still came to nothing.

Although the Chinese New Year atmosphere is pervasive, no one cares about it in the busiest street in City B.

"Group leader Chen, I just saw Mr. Gu in the elevator, the president has finally come to the company."

"Really? Then I have a document that needs to be signed by him. I'll take it to him now, so that I won't have to ask Mei Lin to make another trip."

"Then hurry up, the past few times Mr. Gu came to the company, he came and went in a hurry."

So the team leader who said he wanted to bring the documents to Gu Xuan stopped in front of the president's office. Mei Lin is not at the station either.

Group leader Chen was holding the document, and for a moment didn't know whether to put the document on Mei Lin's desk or go back with the document.

From the crack of the door came the president's cold voice: "Do you think you need to be reminded of this?"

"President, you know I don't mean that."

The CEO quarrels with his confidantes. This is not something that a mere team leader can listen to. Although he personally followed up on the project of the CEO's friend Mr. Qian, he did not have the gold medal to avoid death. He turned around and went downstairs, but in the elevator room Mr. Qian received phone.

"Xiao Chen, is the contract signed?" There was a hearty male voice on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Qian, I'm sorry, I will go to the company to give it to you in person after signing today."

"I haven't signed yet? Is it because Gu Xuan hasn't gone to the company yet?"

"No, Mr. Gu came today, but I didn't see him."

"Then hurry up. I discussed this contract in detail when I had dinner with him last time. I'll tell him again. After you sign it, you can bring it over as soon as possible. You can just give it to the legal counsel and advance the cooperation as soon as possible."

"Okay Mr. Qian." Team leader Chen wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist. Mr. Qian is very casual and is also a recognized friend of Mr. Gu.

The atmosphere in the president's office at this time was somewhat unusual.

Facing the conscientious secretary at the time of the routine schedule announcement, Gu Xuan spoke forcefully: "No matter what my dad says, I won't be attending the New Year's Eve dinner. Is there any other arrangement?"

"Mr. Qian invited you to his house to celebrate the New Year on the first day of the new year. The itinerary includes wine tasting and discussing the key cooperation between the two companies. The annual gift for Mr. Qian's elders has been prepared. According to the past practice, there is no itinerary from the second to the fifth day of the new year. Do you need to go to the ancestral house?"

Gu Xuan raised his hand slightly, indicating that there is no need to say more, and asked: "How is the transfer of the apartment going?"

"Qian always says it's available at any time. But..."

"If you have something to say, finish it." Gu Xuan looked away from the computer screen, more concerned about listening to business.

"I personally don't quite understand the meaning of this move. In terms of investment value, it is completely inferior to the courtyards in the city and the manors in the western suburbs that I bought a few days ago." Mei Lin looked at Gu Xuan's expression carefully and added, "For this unique For an apartment, a [-]% discount on cooperation does not seem to be in line with your usual style."

Gu Xuan didn't care: "Mei Lin, when did you care so much?"

Mei Lin met the CEO's displeased face: "You didn't intend to borrow the apartment before. Could it be that you are really interested in Master Weiyu? I'm afraid it's not right."

Gu Xuan's face gradually turned cold: "I have my own measure, if there is nothing else, you can have a holiday this afternoon."

"Mr. Gu, please be sure to come to tonight's family dinner." Afterwards, he gently closed the office door.

Gu Xuan locked the door from the control panel on the table, as if he wanted to use this to close himself off, isolate all external interference, and clarify his thoughts alone.

It is rare for him to have such a situation, the rules and logic in his heart are above everything else, but whenever he encounters something about Lin Weiyu, he will ignore his reason again and again.

At that time, it was one thing to agree to Lin Weiyu's cohabitation, and it was also one thing to keep his identity from him.

Even I don't understand what's the point of hiding it like this.But emotionally, he couldn't afford the price of his identity being exposed.

The pen in his hand poked straight on the paper, and the golden nib forked, leaving a thick black spot, which stained a piece of pure white paper.

Regret lingered, Gu Xuan stared at the ink dot, thinking that it seemed to be his relationship with Lin Weiyu, and he really wanted to erase that stain.

In the final analysis, his judgment was wrong, from misunderstanding Aunt Lin to approaching Lin Weiyu with ulterior motives, he didn't want Lin Weiyu to know about everything.

If you can procrastinate by not going to this family gathering, then why not disobey your father.

Subconsciously, he didn't dare to imagine the moment when the false identity of the deliveryman would be exposed in the future.The food Lin Weiyu cooked was not for her brother in name, nor was the light kiss for him, all the emotions she showed were for the delivery guy Gu Xuan.

But the person who cooks for Lin Weiyu, takes him away from the haunted house, accepts his soft kisses, and holds him in his arms is not just the deliveryman who came from the show.In fact, when did he spontaneously treat him well, Gu Xuan could no longer distinguish clearly from the love he showed.

He only knew that when he fell into the trap named Lin Weiyu, he could never escape.