Chapter 9:

Qi Yinghan was in the company meeting, and the secretary carefully reported the company's operation in the last quarter, and it has been a long time unconsciously.
During the period, the mobile phone on the table was slightly bright and no one found it. After half an hour passed, Ying Yinghan was ready to watch the time, only to find out when there was a text message on the screen.
The texting person used a strange number, and he frowned and didn't immediately open it. I waited until the meeting was completely finished before I picked up the phone again.
"Hey, you have to contact the mall with the new brooch this morning." The secretary thought of the sound of the morning when he came to the scene before the departure.
God knows how surprised he was when he heard that there were few laughs and he always had to book a woman's brooch. But even if they are curious, they don't dare to ask for such things, they have to go ahead and prepare.
It’s just a faint guess in my heart. Should this brooch be given to my unmarried wife?
I have always heard that there is always a fiancée. I thought it was a bad relationship and didn't bring it to the company. Now it seems that there is a bad relationship, and it is not easy to distinguish it.
Otherwise, you will not specifically explain it. The secretary thought about it and carefully looked at the cold.
The temperamental man screamed loosely and nodded. "I know, go on."
Upon hearing this sentence, the secretary breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he had rightly guessed it. He did not forget to bring the door when he stooped away.
There was only one in the empty office, and after the secretary left, he turned his eyes back to the phone. The strange number made him faintly depressed.
This is an emotion that has never been seen before, but it is just a text message that has not been opened. What else can it have? He thought about it this way, and it took a long time before he finally opened the screen.
The person sent a voice message.
Qi Yinghan frowned and reached out, but he stopped in the next second.
"Auntie." Someone seemed to be crying.
It was a recording, listening to the sound seems to be in the bar, I should remember the cold, Gu Yu used to go to the bar before, but this month rarely went.
At the moment of hearing the sound, Qi Yinghan actually wanted to press the pause button, but the inexplicable reason still let him stop. He looked calm and listened to the drunken female voice in the recording:
"What fiancé? I don't like 祁不寒 at all, and getting engaged with him is just for the sake of family. How can I endure if I don't want to care for my family..."
Gu Yu rarely said so many words, but that is indeed her voice. When this recording sounded, Qi Yinghan actually had a moment of horror, but then the horror was concealed by the words behind. The sound in the recording is still going on, and I am familiar with the unique cold tone, which is why Ying Yinghan wants to tell himself that it is fake.
This may be what Gu Yu thinks, her true feelings about marrying him.
There was a faint conclusion in his heart, and it was hard to believe for a time.
When Gu Yu called him to be careful on the road this morning, his heart was actually - disgusted with him.
You should slowly close your eyes and imagine the recording of the head of Gu Yu’s mouth. It is a consistent indifference, arrogant and disdainful and exactly the same as those who she does not like.
The recording for one minute is very short.
He quietly listened to the recording to the end, and his heart was surprisingly calm.
I don’t know why I can be so calm.
Perhaps it has long been thought of.
When Bai Lang said that Gu Yu didn't love him, he already had this kind of hunch, but he didn't expect the truth to be exposed in this way so quickly.
Because of the automatic cycling of the phone system, the recording was placed over and over again. He Yinghan’s expression was unchanged, except that he had blood marks on his hand holding steel/pen/, and he could not see anything else.
But only he knows the cold emotions that have flashed in his heart.
Don't like yourself, who do you like, aunt? He asked in the bottom of his heart, but he already had the answer.
In fact, no one can like it.
After all, even if he is disgusted, he will not let go.
Yan Ying’s eyes were deep, and it took a long time to restore the usual cold appearance, but the heart slowly sank. As long as you wait for an opportunity, you will break through the lock/lock/.
Qi Yinghan knew that he could not wait. The icy pen spurred the wound. He remembered the appointment in the afternoon, his eyebrows were deep: "Auntie, you have to be a little bit."
Gu Yu did not know the changes that happened in Qi Yinghan. After she hang up the phone, she walked into the restaurant. Because the two intervals are not long, and Gu Yu looks exceptionally outstanding, the manager recognizes that this is the last lady who came with her fiancé, so she rushed to meet.
"Hello, is it a reservation?"
He thought that Gu Yu was coming to book a seat first, but he saw a beautiful woman frowning: "I am looking for someone." She said that she stopped here again, and suddenly she remembered that Huo Wei did not say the specific location. I was just about to think about setting a place to sit first, and then I heard a familiar voice suddenly heard behind my ear.
"No, we are together."
Huo Wei’s voice took a smile and nodded to the restaurant manager. The manager immediately apologized.
"Sorry, I don't know if you have already set a seat."
He smiled and led the way, but he had some doubts in his heart. When he came last time, was the beautiful lady's fiance not a husband named?
How come this time with another one? Did they make a mistake, in fact, the two talents sitting opposite are couples?
The manager thought this way, and it was a little strange to look at the eyes of the two.
The seat was still in the last place, Gu Jiegang was ready to sit down, and the gentleman's grace Huo Wei helped her to open the seat. When I saw this scene, the manager made up his mind and changed his name when he spoke. Hello, what do Mr. Huo and his wife need?"
The name "Mrs." called Gu Yu frowned, and even Huo Wei did not expect this manager to be so misunderstood. However, it is undeniable that when I heard someone call him and Gu Yu, Huo Wei’s heart raised a secret and/forbidden/bogeful satisfaction.
It seems that Gu Yu is really his.
The manager didn't know the thoughts of the two people. After he finished speaking, he smiled and waited. Gu couldn't help but want to tell him that his eyes were not very good. As soon as he was ready to speak, he listened to the system and said, "Why are you thinking about these people?"
His voice was smiling, and Gu Yu felt that he seemed to be mocking his wife. The heart pulled out of the mouth and the expression on the face was not even colder. In the end, I still didn't say anything more, just reminded me: "You misunderstood."
After she finished speaking, she picked up the menu. Huo Wei didn't see her moment's look. From his point of view, she could only see Gu Yu's long neck slightly lowered, and the long-short-eyed look was indifferent.
This kind of cognition made him pause, and his throat was slightly itchy.
Just a few desserts, Gu Yu handed the menu over until the manager turned and left, only to look at the opposite Huo.
"I came over to get the brooch."
It is cool to do the flower of Gaoling, and what you want to open directly is. Gu Yu did not want to co-exist with the male owner, so even the perfunctory was too lazy to perfunctory.
Anyway, the last time she fanned the slap in the face, the relationship between the two could be good, and there was a ghost in his heart. It was estimated in his heart that it was a small cannon gray that was killed in several chapters. Gu Yu was very self-aware and was not prepared to brush any sense of existence. .
Only two of them were close to the window. Her lower jaw was slightly lifted, and the extra emotions in the cold voice were not heard.
The glimmer of the hustle and bustle flashed slightly, and suddenly said: "The scorpion seems to hate me."
Unexpected questions were suddenly asked, and this was the first time that Huo Shuo was so straightforward. Gu Yu was drinking water, and when he heard his words, he was almost stunned. She simply said that she was faceless and couldn’t see anything after she was surprised.
"System, what does he mean?" Gu Yu frowned, not sure if the man is now ready to take care of the slap in the face when only two of them are.
A panic in her heart, I feel that if the answer is not good, I may not be able to go back.
So after considering it for a long time, I said coldly: "You think more, I am the same for everyone."
I don't hate you for this head office?
Gu Yu thinks about his answer, and will never offend the male master again.
Who knows that this sentence has caused Huo Xiao to frown slowly.
What she means is that there is nothing disgusting and not disgusting, and he is no different from those people. This cognition called Huo Wei to look at it.
Before coming to the restaurant, he always wanted to figure out what he felt about Gu Yu, and he was prepared to restrain the feelings of being controlled by the desires.
Even, he felt that Gu Yu hated him, so that they had a retreat from each other.
He thought a lot, but Gu Yu said to him: Everyone is the same.
No disgust, no contempt, only arrogant indifference, everyone is the same in her eyes - it doesn't matter.
Huo Wei finally read this meaning from her calm eyes, but suddenly she wanted to laugh.
Because he knows that the preparations he has done before are all jokes. He can restrain himself, can tell himself that Gu Yu is his nephew, can suppress this feeling, and continue to be the arrogant and arrogant. But he can't accept it. In Gu Yan's eyes, he is nothing.
When he heard this, he already had a weakness.
The most intolerable thing is that she has no trace of her own in her eyes. This kind of / desire / hope will be built before the restraint of the torn smash, Huo Wei slowly evokes the lips.
He suddenly understood that at that time, he was so stupid that he was trying to figure out the feelings.
/ Desire / hope or obedience, only on the basis that the person can see him.
But now, Gu Yu does not have his own eyes.
Thinking this way, Huo Hao took out the brooch, his hands were slightly undulating, and when he raised his eyes, there was no difference in his face: "The scorpion, the brooch can give you."
"But this is what I got rid of after all." He was bright and clear, and he smiled in the eyes of Gu Yu's incomprehensible eyes: "In order to apologize, I want to do it again."
"- wear it for you."