To You, My Beloved

Gu Qingcheng spread out the music sheet, glanced at the Peony box where the manager went, and then continued to play suspiciously.

At nine o'clock, when it was time for Gu Qingcheng to get off work, the manager appeared again and asked her in a friendly manner whether her work here was good and whether there was anything she felt was not good.

The manager is not a bad person, but he always likes to put on leadership airs, and employees often complain about him in private. Now he actually talks to him in all sorts of nice and arrogant ways, which makes Gu Qingcheng feel even more that all these changes must be inevitable. It has something to do with the people in the Peony box.

Gu Qingcheng got off work at nine o'clock. After walking out of the club, she did not stop the taxi and go home as before. Instead, she found a place to hide downstairs and stared at the exit of the club and the underground parking lot for a long time. I saw familiar people and familiar cars coming out.

Gu Qingcheng waited until eleven o'clock before a layer of hesitation emerged in her heart. Could it be that she was overthinking? In fact, the person in the Shaoyao box was not Tang Shi at all? Maybe he is a chivalrous person who fights against injustice?

The later it got, the colder the weather got. Gu Qingcheng was afraid that he would catch a cold if he stayed for too long, so he walked slowly to the taxi waiting area.

In the past, at nine o'clock, even if she queued for a long time, she would be able to wait for a taxi quickly. But today, I don't know whether it was because it was too late, or because it was approaching the Spring Festival and many people were out, she Even after waiting in the waiting area for twenty minutes, there was no sign of a taxi.

There were no buses at this time, and since she became pregnant, for safety reasons, she did not drive much.

The waiting area of ​​the taxi happened to be a wind outlet, and the wind made Gu Qingcheng shiver all over his body. He kept stamping his feet on the spot, hesitating whether he should call Chen Moshen and ask him to pick him up.

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Tang Shi still stayed in the Shaoyao box and did not leave. He stood in front of the window and could just see Gu Qingcheng in the waiting area downstairs.

The wind was strong and the weather was cold. She would raise her hands from time to time, breathing in to keep warm. She kept tapping her feet, looking anxiously at the vehicles coming from the distance. Occasionally, when a taxi appeared, the expression on her face would change. She was extremely happy, but when she saw someone sitting in the taxi, she lowered her arms in frustration and continued to look longingly at the car coming in the distance.

About ten minutes later, Tang Shi took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: Lao San, help me contact a taxi, one close to Suyuan Club.

Brother, are you at the Suyuan Club? I'm nearby. How about I pick you up?

No, I want a taxi, hurry up. After Tang Shi finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Lin Jingchen to react. Not two minutes later, his cell phone rang. It was Lin Jingchen's message. The text message came, a phone number, followed by three words, Master Zhang. Tang Shi clicked on the phone number and dialed.

The call was answered quickly: Is this the taxi you want? I'm going to the Suyuan Club right away. Where are you?

In the waiting area downstairs of Suyuan Club, there is a girl with short ear-length hair and a goose-yellow coat standing there. Pick her up.

Tang Shi was giving instructions while staring downstairs. After a while, he saw a taxi parked in front of Gu Qingcheng.