Gu Xijun sneered back: it's because you don't have self-respect and play with women, you deserve it!
You deserve it? This sentence is better left to you, selling your body to the second young master of the Cheng family, what other qualifications do you have to say about me? Zhang Yinian's dry right hand grabbed Gu Xijun's arm and came to her ear and said in a low, ambiguous voice: It's better to play with uncle, I'm much gentler than that little fox.
Although Cheng Zihao was a nasty man,Gu Xijun couldn't listen to Zhang Yinian slandering the other man in front of her, retorting, "Even my father can't control what men I know and who I date, when is it your turn?
Hmph, Lao Gu is getting married, of course he doesn't have time to care about you.
As soon as the words fell, Gu Xijun's head went blank, a sharp pain came from the location of her heart, and she pursued with extreme shock: What... what did you say? My dad is getting married?
Yes, he's getting married, the woman seems to be younger than you, right? Zhang Yinian's hand clutched Gu Xijun's wrist and was feeling along his arm a little bit to his shoulder.
Loss, shock, and resentment burrowed into Gu Xijun's chest like snakes. She curled her right leg and viciously kicked towards Zhang Yinian's crotch. A magnificent scream rang out, and the infuriated man covered his lower body in pain, his face suddenly red and white, sweating coldly.
But Zhang Yinian's voice, filled with anger, then floated from behind him: Gu Xijun, you'll see!
Free from the man's confinement, Gu Xijun finally breathed in fresh air and couldn't wait to turn and run away.
She ran so fast that she completely failed to notice that Cheng Zihao was now in the hallway.
What happened? Cheng Zihao was almost hit by the wretched woman, staring suspiciously at her greenish-white face and asked, Who was that man just now?
With her mind blank, Gu Xijun whispered and pleaded, Don't ask, I want to get out of here, right away.
Perhaps frightened by the pale face of the woman in his arms, Cheng Zihao returned to the lounge to say goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Smith before leaving in a hurry withGu Xijun.
Along the way,Gu Xijun was like a wounded kitten, hiding in the back of the car in silence. No matter how Cheng Zihao questioned her, she was indifferent.
In the end, he couldn't help but get angry: Gu Xijun, who the hell was that man just now? Why did you become as defensive as a hedgehog after seeing him?
Silence ...
Gu Xijun slowly raised her head, remorse and resentment flashing in her eyes, and roared out of breath, Stop the car!
What the hell is going on? Can escaping solve the problem? Unknown fire surged in Cheng Zihao's heart, and his voice unconsciously raised a few decibels.
At this moment, Gu Xijun, an ordinary frightened deer, waved her slender arms and desperately slapped the car window: stop the car, I want to go down!
Cheng Zihao is not a man of good patience, and yelled towards Zhao Dongcheng: Stop the car and let her go!
A click sounded in the car, and Gu Xijun was like a scared bird, fleeing in fear, leaving her petite figure quickly disappearing into the traffic.
Cheng Zihao's face had long since darkened, and he commanded in a low voice: Go back!
Is Ms. Gu okay? Her face looks bad, is she sick... Zhao Dongcheng glanced at Cheng Zihao in the rearview mirror and felt something was very wrong, he hurriedly swallowed back the words he wanted to continue saying and decisively started the car to leave.
The main road was a bit clogged on the weekend, and the atmosphere in the slow-moving vehicles was strange. Zhao Dongcheng wasn't sure what had happened between his boss and Gu Xijun, he only felt that every appearance of this woman could make Cheng Zihao's temper become abnormally short-tempered.