When Ling Yu returned to the old house, the aunt at home did not leave, probably because Xu Miao told her in advance.

Auntie prepared some health-preserving snacks impromptu, and the soup was simmering on the stove, and the white, green and green snacks were placed on the dining table, steaming.

Ling Yu is usually past nine o'clock, and usually doesn't eat and drink anymore.

She has been living in Xu's old house during this time, and the aunt is familiar with her habits. The small dishes on the dining table are all light, and the soup simmering on the stove is health-preserving soup.

Ling Yu glanced at the broken insulated box in her hand, and then at the light and delicate dots on the dining table.

Compared to her aunt's craftsmanship, Ling Yu really has much trust in the lunch box that Gu Qing threw to her casually.

So he threw the insulated box on the dining table.

Ling Yu thanked her aunt, then turned and went to the bathroom.

When I came back from the shower, some delicate meals were added to the dining table.

Ling Yu took a cursory glance, and found that the small porcelain plates with lotus leaves were filled with sweet and sour pork ribs, chestnut cabbage, and pouched tofu.

The amount is not much, just enough for one person, and the color looks delicious.

Just the scent pouring into her nose, Ling Yu suddenly felt that she was really hungry.

She picked up the bowl and chopsticks, picked up a sugar-colored rib, and ate it slowly.

Originally, I just planned to have a taste of it, but I didn't expect the taste to be what Ling Yu wanted.

After the meal, the aunt came out of the kitchen, glanced at the empty dinner plate, and the smile on her face froze.

Ling Yu didn't realize he was there, and boasted without hesitation: "Aunt Wang, I didn't expect that you not only make delicious small dishes, but also your home cooking skills are getting better and better." '

Auntie stood aside, the embarrassment in her eyes was even worse after being praised, she bit her lower lip, and hurriedly explained: "Miss Ling, I didn't do that."

She took out the lunch box that had just been washed from behind her and handed it to Ling Yu.

"Here, it's the meal you packed back just now."

Ling Yu rolled her eyelids: "What?"

Aunt Wang is from the north, and she speaks a little anxiously, so she will have a local accent.

She thought that Ling Yu didn't understand what she said, so she let out a deep breath and repeated: "I only made small dishes, and the rest of the home-cooked meals are the food in the lunch box you brought back just now."

Ling Yu didn't continue to ask questions this time, but just stared down at the shabby lunch box at hand, the oil stains in the lunch box were completely cleaned by the aunt.

Perhaps it was heated just now, and a layer of mist spread on the transparent wall.It wasn't as shabby as she had imagined either.

Auntie saw Ling Yu staring at the insulation box in a daze.

An anxious face: "Miss Ling, if you like to eat home-cooked meals with this taste, can you tell me which friend of yours made it? I will follow along next time and learn. Looking back, I will make it for you every night. "

Ling Yu couldn't answer for a moment, she asked back, "How are you sure it wasn't packed by a restaurant?"

After all, Ling Yu often does things like packing, and the food in the lunch box that Gu Qing threw to her can be regarded as delicious among home-cooked meals.

Aunt Wang looked like someone who came here, and patiently explained: "The meals in the restaurant are heavy in oil and salt. In order to pursue a good color, they are usually thickened when they are out of the pan."

"Miss, the meals you brought back must be home-cooked dishes made by yourself."

Ling Yu was taken aback when she heard this, and her face was a little dazed.

What reason does that woman Gu Qing have to give her the food she cooked?

That man always avoided her like a filth, and even when he got close, he wished he could draw his sword and slap her to the ground.

What is she trying to do?

After countless times of wishful thinking and speculation, Ling Yu still didn't quite believe her aunt's sworn promise.

She hummed perfunctorily, pulled out her phone, and sent a text message to Kaihe Law Firm Gu.

Yuyu: 【Thank you for your dinner tonight, it doesn't look very tasty, sorry.I threw it in the trash. 】

The other party did not reply for a long time.

Ling Yu didn't take it seriously either. After washing up, she logged on to the extranet and checked her recently published papers.

The moment before going to bed, I finally received Gu Qing's reply.

Kaihe Law Firm Gu: 【Oh. 】

Ling Yu squinted her eyes, and asked without sincerity: 【Aren't you angry? 】

This time the messages came very quickly, two messages came in a row.

Kaihe Law Firm Gu: [? 】

Kaihe Law Firm Gu: [Assistant Wang packed the food from the restaurant, I will throw it to you, what do you want to do with me? 】

The smile on the corners of Ling Yu's lips deepened, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: [Really?But it tastes like home cooking (⊙o⊙) Wow!Gu Xing, has the lie rolled into this now? 】

The other side was silent again for a full ten seconds. ,

Just when Ling Yu thought that the other party would not reply again, her phone rang suddenly.

Gu Qing was smoking, with a lady's cigarette stick dangling from his mouth, and his speech was slightly slurred.

Her voice was hoarse: "Ling Yu."

Ling Yu: "Yes."

"Is it delicious?" Gu Que: "Food."

In the middle of the night, through the phone line, Gu Qing's voice was extremely low, like an electric shock, he paused every word, biting the words, and uttered self-control from his throat.

Looks very sexy.

Ling Yu frowned: "Want to know?"

On the other side of the phone line, there was a crackling sound, and the clamoring punks came through the handset of the phone.

Gu Xing's breathing seemed to be covered with a layer of color.

A few seconds later, she spoke, her speech was much slower than usual, less confrontational, but not gentle.

"Since you picked up the discarded lunch box and tasted it again, there is no need to apologize. I will help you thank Assistant Wang at work tomorrow."

Gu Jin's tone was covered with a trace of jokes, and he laughed coldly in a low voice.

The trace of curiosity that Ling Yu had finally been provoked was completely destroyed by Gu Qing.

She lowered her head and glanced at the phone screen, and couldn't help snorting: "Smile Jier!"

However, the next second, the call was hung up by the other party for no reason.

What is she trying to do with this call at night?

Are you seriously ill?

Ling Yu's breath was stuck in her chest and she couldn't get up or down. The light from the phone screen was refracted on her eyes, and the faint light seeped through.

Just as I was about to turn around and ask for clarification, another text message popped up on my phone.

"Yuyu, I'm in Yuncheng, are you okay?" Sender: Fang Jia.

Ling Yu's eyes were suffocated, and her gaze stayed on the sender's name for three seconds longer.

She clicked on the reply page again, pointed to the dialog box, and stamped a few words: "What are you doing in Yuncheng?"

The other party replied quickly: "Baby, I miss you very much."

Ling Yu closed her eyes: "Aunt Fang, can you stop doing this? I remember that I refused very decisively. We are not suitable."

"Yuyu, talk to me well."

"You rejected me at the beginning because you didn't like women."

"If it's because of gender, I have nothing to say. But I heard from Yu Xin some time ago that you like it."

"If that person is not me, who is she?"

Ling Yu rubbed her head with a headache as she watched the other party send several questioning text messages in succession.

Quickly replied: "Nervous."

After sending the text message, she hesitated to look at the phone number on the phone, thinking of Fang Jia's reluctance, she didn't hesitate much, and directly blocked his phone number.

008; [Host... don't tell me this is yours too...]

Ling Yu seemed to have guessed what 008 was going to say, so she interrupted it decisively: 【No. 】

008 breathed a sigh of relief, giggling: 【Hahahaha, I don't think so either.I don't know you yet.You, no matter how rough you are, you won't harm the gentle young lady.Who was that person just now?your friend?Girlfriend?Aunt? 】

"How should I put it, I thought it was before."

008 let out an ah.

Ling Yu turned off her phone with a blank expression, her fox eyes half-closed.

The tone is gentle: "Fang Jia is the boss of the Fang family of Jiangcheng jewelry family. She took control of the family at the age of 35. When I met her three years ago, I was forced by Ling Taitai to go on a blind date with her nephew Fang Mi. But Less than a month later, she personally destroyed our relationship."

And this kind of thing, 008 opened his mouth in surprise: "Why?"

Ling Yu pulled her lips: "Two months ago, I thought that she probably saw that I had no idea about marriage and helped me solve the trouble. But then, oh, by the way, before I came to Yuncheng, Fang Jia was very interested in me. I confess..."

008 is numb, damn it, this is outrageous.

My aunt stole my nephew's marriage.

Why does it feel very outrageous, very outrageous, outrageous.

In addition to having so many criminal records, Ling Yu was actually entangled by a powerful woman...

008 was startled and angry, almost fainted due to his agitation.

Ling Yu's not-so-sincere comforting voice was next to her ear: "Anxin. It's not a big problem, so don't take it too seriously."

008 closed his eyes, hehe laughed, and closed his mouth.

The host said every time not to take it to heart, and would experience the Shura field every time.

It is also numb.

Zang Hai club.

Fang Jia threw away the phone, and touched Gu Jin who was sitting firmly on the other side with her thin legs.

The woman with a cold aura is looking down at the WeChat dialog box, and she has maintained this posture for a while.

Probably due to drinking a little wine, her cheeks are no longer the same as before, with a lady's cigarette dangling from her lips, the smoke is lingering, covering her cold and beautiful face, like a fallen fake fairy Son.

Seeing that Gu Que was motionless, Fang Jia clicked his tongue and leaned forward.

"Who are you chatting with?"

Suddenly there was a dark shadow beside him, Gu Que seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he withdrew his white wrist and retreated.

She stretched out her slender long legs and kicked Fang Jia's heels, and Dan Feng glanced at her sideways.

Give the other party a warning look.

Punk beats up front, because it's late at night.Most of the guests in Zang Hai Club have already had enough to drink.

The lights flickered on the dance floor, and Fang Jia's face was flushed with the blush from drinking.

She brushed her shoulder-length short hair back, and was just about to say a few words.

A slender figure walked away again in front of the booth.It is no longer known that this is the first woman to strike up a conversation tonight.

She has a good manner, with a slender neck and a slender waist, and she comes here holding a red wine.

Fang Jia glanced at Gu Xing: "Okay, what's the point of staring at the WeChat dialog box. It's time to work, here, the person behind you saw that it was you who hooked it."

Gu Qing took out the tissue and gave Fang Jia a nonchalant glance.Then she turned her head and moved her lips silently at the beauty: "I'm a straight girl."

When the swaying woman was three meters away from the two of them, she met Gu Qin's indifferent eyes, and was defeated after a while. Her footsteps stopped, and her eager face suddenly collapsed.

Take advantage of prosperity and come back in defeat.

Fang Jia clicked her tongue, and laughed out of shame. The fine lines around her eyes made her look old, but there was a trace of the precipitation of a mature woman's years.

"I said what's the matter with you kid? So many beauties strike up a conversation, and you insist on staring at your phone without moving."

Gu Qing snorted, "I don't like women."

Fang Jia's smile froze, this sentence reminded her of the little thing that blocked her just now.

She guarded the other party for two years, but died without a cause, and was scared away by her confession.

Fang Jia stared unwillingly at the dark wine with a layer of light floating in front of her, and persuaded unhappily: "Don't be so absolute. Women don't like men. Usually, there are only two possibilities."

Gu Qing put out the cigarette and took a sip of the beer wine.

Seeing that she lacked interest, Fang Jia didn't intend to continue this topic.

Who knew that Gu Que put down his wine glass and suddenly asked, "Huh?"

Fang Jia was taken aback, looked at Gu Xing suspiciously, and said casually: "One is impotence, and the other... sexual orientation has long been bent into a mosquito coil"

Fang Jia's tone changed, she leaned over, and smiled ambiguously: "To be honest, Gu Qing, you actually look very pretty. If you don't believe me, I can try it for you..."

Fang Jia and Gu Kuang have known each other for three years, and their relationship is pretty good.

Back then, there was a problem with the legal advisory team of Fang's enterprise, and Gu Jin, who was still in his first year of graduate school, helped Fang Jia a lot.

One of them is in Jiangcheng and the other is in Yuncheng.But they have similar temperaments and are at the pinnacle of their fields of expertise, so they appreciate each other with some sympathy.

Fang Jia is born to like women. In fact, when they first met, she also wanted to take care of Gu Jin, but after getting to know each other, she found that when people of the same kind stood together, they would also repel each other.

Frankly speaking, Fang Jia felt that Gu Que was born to be an outstanding representative of the Kongtong school.

Therefore, she didn't attack her, but became good friends because they appreciated each other's abilities.

Gu Qing never talked nonsense, so it was impossible for her to respond to Fang Jia's random teasing.

Fang Jia lowered her eyes, a pair of beautiful eyebrows fell on the mobile phone in Gu Qing's hand, thinking of the mottled and complex soft color on her face.

Women have always understood the changes of women best.

Fang Jia hooked her lips knowingly, and filled Gu Qing's empty glass with wine: "What? I have someone I like."

Gu Qing laughed absurdly: "Thought too much.",

After she finished speaking, she picked up the wine glass in front of her without changing her face, and shook it twice towards Fang Jia.

"Sister Fang, come, have a drink."

Tonight's game is for Gu Jin's team, so she doesn't talk much.Most of the time, Fang Jia was persuading him to drink, talking endlessly.

Seeing her take the initiative to toast this time, Fang Jia certainly won't lose face.

He raised his head and took a sip of the wine, perhaps he had indeed drunk too much.

She looked at Gu Qing with a sour look: "Hurry up and catch up if you have one, don't be like me, the little thing has been protected for three years, and when it's time to receive the fruit, someone ran away..."

Gu Qing squinted, and silently handed Fang Jia a cigarette.

"Just the little baby you met two years ago?"

Fang Jia nodded, shook her shoulder-length short hair, and held a cigarette, but she didn't look sloppy.

Elegantly puffed out the smoke for a while, then pulled her lips bitterly: "I always thought she was too young. I want to wait for her to grow up, wait and wait..."

Fang Jia threw away the goblet in his hand: "Here, just run away!"

Gu Qing leaned back against the sofa, slowly shaking the glass in his hand with his cold white fingers.

She raised her eyelashes, and glanced at Fang Jia, whose mood had obviously faded.

After drinking two or three glasses of wine with the latter, he put the glass away. In fact, Gu Jin is not that addicted to alcohol and cigarettes.

She's just very annoying recently, so she only touches it occasionally, but she won't get drunk to paralyze herself.

At this moment, Fang Jia saw that if she was not drunk, Gu Jin would not stay with her to the end.

When the wine on the table is almost drunk.

Gu Qing just stood up and grabbed Fang Jia's arm: "Stop drinking, it's just a woman..."

A woman who frustrated Fang Jia so much?

A gleam of thought appeared in Gu Jin's eyes, and he changed the topic and said, "What's her name? If you have time, call someone out to meet her, and I'll ask for you..."

Fang Jia laughed angrily, and patted Gu Qing on the shoulder: "Come on, you'd better deal with the mess in your hands first..."

When it came to business, Gu Que saw Fang Jia put down his wine glass and asked casually, "Sister Fang, how many people can you lend me?"

Fang Jia: "How much do you want?"

Gu Qing held up two fingers.

Fang Jia patted his chest and reassured: "Okay, I have more than enough for two people here, and I will recruit them for you tomorrow."

Gu Qing interrupted her: "No, I want twenty."

Fang Jia raised her head: "What? Why do you need so many bodyguards?"

Gu Qing tapped his fingers on the table, and raised his chin to Li Juan who was swaying on the dance floor: "Protect her!"

Fang Jia's eyes showed hesitation: "She is?"

The fragmented light above her head fell on Gu Que's deep eyes, like a layer of fragmented light, and her tone was light: "The reversal witness in Jiang Wei's case..."

The deck fell silent, Fang Jia glanced at Gu Xing anxiously: "You...offended Jiang Bochuan so much...after the case...have you ever thought about it?"

Gu Jin laughed, noncommittal: "Someone must ask Jiang Wei to go in. For me, I think this way is too gentle. Jiang Wei really deserves to die, but the Jiang family doesn't need to continue to exist..."

Fang Jia stared in shock.

She actually didn't know who the "someone" Gu Que was referring to was, but she was surprised that Gu Que, who had always had no empathy, said something that was difficult for money.And the meaning behind the words is to move the Jiang family?

She was a little shocked for a moment, so that she missed the best time to ask.

"Jiang Bochuan decided that the business invitation organized by the mainland will be in Yuncheng, and our group of people rushed here because of face. But you must not know that the partner they chose this time in the mainland has already been decided. It is the Li family. Where are you?" As the chief legal counsel of the Li family, will you go?"

Gu Qing pulled his long curly hair, and said coldly, "I won't go."

"That's a pity." Fang Jia was not surprised, and pulled the cigarette butt out of her mouth: "I wanted to introduce you to my little thing... You are not a few years apart in age. You call me sister, tsk, why is she Can I call you Auntie?"

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