Chapter 113

I don't know if it's because I thought too much before. Lu Zihan always thinks that today's Gu murchi is a little different... I can't tell where this difference is.

Today, he obviously seems to have something in his eyes

When feeling deep, Gu murchi leaned down on Lu Zihan's neck, kissing her sensitive skin, and said in her ear, "han'er, I can't bear you..."

Lu Zihan arms around his neck, eyes such as silk looking at her, "you have something on your mind?"

Gu murchi thin lips hook her earrings, "no... just a little tired, see you are not so tired."

Lu Zihan listened to his low voice like a cello. In a moment, all his wishful thinking in a night was swept away.

"Sorry, I can't help you..." Lu Zihan drooped his eyes with guilt.

Not only can't help him, but she's still daydreaming about what's wrong with him.

She shouldn't have disbelieved his love for her, should she?

Before, when he didn't want to give her heart, he said it clearly, but she was occupied

Now, he loves her and she should trust him.

"As long as you are good, that is to help me..." Gu murchi's voice is more and more low, slightly breathless eyes slip a helpless pain.

Night, very quiet, very quiet.

Gu murchi hugged Lu Zihan, and they didn't sleep, so they quietly felt each other's breath.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Zihan to close his eyes after he felt that Gu was breathing evenly

Gu Mochi, who had not slept for two days and one night, woke up at the dawn of genius. He looked down at Lu Zihan, who was sleeping with fragrance. After a kiss on the top of her hair, he slowly pulled out her arm, put on his nightgown, went to one side of the bedroom, took a shower, and then went to the study.

Within ten minutes of talent arriving at the study, the mobile phone rang

"Well?"

"Gu Shao, the situation has changed." Arsene's voice is a little hoarse, obviously a little tired.

Gu murchi instantly frowned, "what's the situation?"

Arsene slightly pause, just said: "or the other side's cover up."

Gu Mochi's eyes suddenly went deep, and when he was slightly narrowed, he spilled a terrible light from the deep of his Mo pupil, "do you have contact with Nan Shao?"

"Nanshao is also a cover." Ah Sen's expression is dignified, "Nan Shao said, it's possible that it's the other party's game from beginning to end..."

Gu murchi didn't speak, but his vision became deeper and deeper.

All the time, he underestimated king!

"Maybe, it's the evidence that is already in hand, that's the news..." Gu murchi's voice was calm. "When we were busy looking for it, it was already in the hands of Gu's enemies."

Arsene was silent. After several seconds, he asked, "Gu Shao, what do you want to do next?"

"Wait."

"Well?" Arsene didn't respond.

Gu murchi just said faintly: "take all the people back."

"Yes

After Gu Mochi hung up, he threw his cell phone on the table and lit a cigarette. He also stood at the window

Looking at the dawn gradually tearing the darkness of the East, a little bit of climbing out, Gu Mochi twisted the smoke out in the ashtray... Then turned to take the mobile phone, called out a group of numbers and dialed in the past.

"So early?" Xiao Mu twisted her eyebrows slightly.

Gu murchi light mouth: "I have a situation here."

Xiao dusk a stir to work properly, immediately wake up, "what meaning?"

"Arsene is in Yuncheng. I'll let him come to you for the details." Gu murchi stopped and said, "I'm afraid I can't do what I promised you before..."

Xiao Mu was silent. He was lying on the bed with his eyes in front of him. "Gu Mochi, you shouldn't keep your word." There was anger in his voice.

Gu murchi's eyes narrowed slightly. "In today's situation, I can only choose this way..."

Xiao Mu is silent.

They all know very well what Gu's family would have to bear if the events eight years ago were exposed... Indeed, as Gu said, he has no choice.

After closing his eyes, Xiao Mu gritted his teeth and said, "is there no room for turning around?"

"What do you think?" Gu murchi's voice is astringent but self mocking.

Xiao Mu is silent again.

"We'll talk about the specific things when you get to know the situation..." Gu murchi looked at the time, "contact me back." Words fall, he hung up the phone, out of the study to change clean clothes.

When Lu Zihan got up, Gu Mochi was no longer there.

Look at the time, just after ten in the morning

"Little granny." Zhang Ma came out of the kitchen, saw her, and asked with a smile, "can I warm you a glass of milk and bake two pieces of bread to fill your stomach?"

Lu Zihan didn't eat last night, and he was really hungry. He nodded and said, "well, thank you, Ma Zhang."

With a kind smile, mother Zhang turned and went to the kitchen. She soon got out the milk and bread.

Lu Zihan is eating, thinking that he would like to take some food to imperial group to eat with Gu murchi... He is so busy recently, and I don't know if he has eaten on time.

When he thought about it, Lu Zihan prepared his lunch and drove to the imperial group

When it comes to Empire, it's time for lunch.

The two receptionists didn't notice her coming in. They just looked at her head and talked about something. From time to time, they exclaimed.

"Do you think this is the president?"

"I think it's just... You forget that the president wore it yesterday."

"The president and miss an are..."

Lu Zihan originally intended to go directly to the elevator. When he heard the discussion, Gu murchi was just a little in his heart. It's strange that such an excellent man and woman don't talk.

However, when she heard the word "miss an", she stopped uncontrollably... Then she walked past.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Zihan asked curiously.

"Ah?" The day before yesterday, someone suddenly woke up. When they saw that it was Lu Zihan, they glared at each other. One of them collected the magazine reflexively. "President, Madam President... Nothing..."

The more they are like this, the more suspicious Lu Zihan is, "can I have a look?"

The two shook their heads together like a rattle, "Madam President... We are bored... You, don't tell the president that we are reading a magazine..."

One of them is still turning fast, he said with such a reasonable excuse.

Lu Zihan's eyes sank and he looked at the front desk, hands spread out, "magazine."

The front desk twitched, looked at Lu Zihan bitterly, and then slowly took out the magazine, "president, Madam President... We..."

Lu Zihan put down his lunch box and smoked the magazine accepted by the front desk.

Such a large layout, a picture that occupies people's vision is clearly reflected in the fundus of the eye... An Yiran leans on Gu murchi's shoulder, and he looks at her with slightly side eyes, full of tenderness.

——Empire president sleeps overnight at an's international thousand gold, is the old love revived or

A reverie of the title, coupled with illustrations, and ambiguous intimate behavior, people have to think deeply.

The most important thing is that there is a gap of more than two hours between the time of entering and the time of leaving the hotel... Even if there is anything, there is nothing.

And, according to the report, before going to the hotel... They had been eating at a French restaurant.

But he told her that he was busy

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Lu Zihan didn't know what he was feeling at the moment. He just felt a kind of desolate feeling... As if he was going to cover her in the ice cave.

"The president's wife..." the day before yesterday, seeing Lu Zihan's bad face, he said in a hurry, "these magazines sometimes come from empty holes, and like exaggeration, more is to look at pictures... You, you must not misunderstand the president."

"That's it..." another front desk also said hastily, "Madam President, you know what the president has always been like to you, so don't misunderstand the President..."

Lu Zihan pulled the magazine down and said, "I won't misunderstand him." She carried the food box, "don't tell him I saw it..."

"Oh..." the front desk nodded subconsciously.

Lu Zihan turned to the elevator and walked slowly. He didn't seem to be affected by the report.

Until she got into the elevator, the front desk just sighed, "I don't know if the president's wife really doesn't believe it..."

"Look so calm, I don't believe it... Moreover, the president really likes his wife! Otherwise, how can we get the whole city advertising. "

Lu Zihan can't hear the comments from the front desk. She just presses the button to the top floor and stares at the rising number

Was he with an Yiran before he went back yesterday?

Just in front of the front desk, all the camouflage cracked instantly, Lu Zihan slightly trembled his lower eyelashes... The position of her heart suddenly tightened, and she could hardly breathe.

Last night... Just before he did it with her, he went to the hotel with other women, even didn't come out for such a long time... Such thoughts are like a knife, cutting Lu Zihan's heart.