Poured a cup of coffee from the kitchen, took it out and looked at Xiang Mian's leisurely appearance, shook his head, pulled out a chair, sat at the dining table, and said bitterly.

"Don't go out early in the morning, this morning is simply terrible."

Xiang Mianzheng picked up the newspaper that Gu Chen had just thrown down from the coffee table, and when he heard this, he smiled and walked to sit down opposite Zhou Zixuan, raising his eyebrows and asking.

"What, you recruited him?"

Zhou Zixuan felt even more aggrieved when he heard this, as if he had found a relative, and pulled Xiang Mian to repeat the things that happened this morning word for word.

In the end, I couldn't stop sighing.

"That look was so scary, it was a bad stomach."

It seems that I thought of the picture just now, and my body trembled.

Xiang Mian looked at him like this, stood up and took out the cake he had just bought from the refrigerator, put it in front of Zhou Zixuan, and said funny.

"Eat it, crush the shock."

Zhou Zixuan glanced at the girl, picked up a piece of cake, and said while eating.

"It's not because of you."

After swallowing, he asked, "Why did you run out so early?" ”

Xiang Mian looked down at the newspaper, heard Zhou Zixuan ask about this morning, and was about to shake his head. Originally, I thought that I was going to find Wenxian without telling them, and I wanted to get the contract back, and I could also surprise Gu Chen, but I didn't ask for it.

When I arrived at a page of the newspaper, Xi Yan suddenly appeared in my mind holding Wen Xian's hand, thinking about what Wen Xian said to himself in the car before. Raised his head and looked at the happy man eating on the other side.

"Do you know Wen Xian?"

Zhou Zixuan ate the last piece of cake and drank coffee leisurely.

"Wen Xian?"

muttered the name that Xiang Mian had just mentioned.

Frowning, tilting his head and trying to remember.

"I know more negative press about him than I do."

Xiang Mian looked at him and didn't speak again, looking down at the newspaper. Here, Zhou Zixuan was still thinking about that incident, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he patted the table and greeted Xiang Mian.

"I know, I know, does he have an agent named ...... Xi Yan, yes, it's her. ”

"You know?"

Xiang Mian looked at Zhou Zixuan's eyebrows fluttering, felt strange in his heart, got up and poured himself a glass of water, and took a sip.

"I don't know, but I've heard them talk about it before."

Thinking of something again, Zhou Zixuan lowered his voice.

"Xi Yan is famous for liking small fresh meat, I was in a bar before, and she didn't recognize me in the middle of the night, so she even came to tease me."

When Xiang Mian heard this, she understood everything in her heart, no wonder she felt that Xi Yan's movements looked so familiar before, it turned out that there was such a reason.

"I see."

Xiang Mian rubbed the wall of the water cup with his fingers and whispered to himself. Thinking that Wen Xian likes music so much, although she was in the car for a short time just now, she was still able to find that Wen Xian was really talented, and when she met an agent like Xi Yan, Xiang Mian didn't know what to say.

"Why do you ask about him?"

Zhou Zixuan raised his head and drank the last sip of coffee, looked at Xiang Mian's thoughtful appearance, and asked with his head propped up.

"Nothing."

Xiang Mian was still immersed in his own thoughts, and when he heard Zhou Zixuan asking, he was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and straightened the bangs in front of him, laughed awkwardly twice, and hurriedly stood up.

"I'll go up and see how Gu Chen is doing."

Zhou Zixuan looked at Xiang Mian's hurried back, and felt strange in his heart. I touched my stomach, got up and walked into the kitchen to see what else I could eat.

Xiang Mian gently pushed open the door with a water cup, leaned against the door, and looked at Gu Chen's back on the treadmill, the sun just fell on the man, as if he was wearing a layer of gold, and his perfect figure was displayed in front of Xiang Mian.

Seeing the girl's fair face, she slowly became flushed, lowered her head and grinned. He touched his red face, calmed down, and went into the house.

"Let's take a break."

Standing next to the treadmill, he stretched out the water cup in his hand and put it in front of Gu Chen's eyes, with a shy smile on his face, looking at the man who was exercising.

Gu Chen turned his head, his fingers clicked on the treadmill, the treadmill slowed down little by little, and slowly walked on it with the speed.

When he stopped completely, he took the towel that was on the side, wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and walked out of the door, his face was flat, he didn't even frown, he opened the door and closed it fiercely, and the door panel page trembled, as if he was venting his emotions.

Xiang Mian's hand was still extended, and he stared at the man leaving expressionlessly, not even giving her a look, and when she heard the loud sound of the door closing, she was frightened.

Feeling strange in his heart, he withdrew his arm in a daze, pouted at the closed door, scratched his head, and muttered in a low voice.

"What's the temper again?"

followed out the door, and Xiang Mian saw Gu Chen drinking tea at the dining table. After a turn of thought, in the hurried runway kitchen, I opened the refrigerator and took out the small cake I had just bought and brought it out.

"It's your favorite food."

Xiang Mianmei took the plate, stood next to Gu Chen, watched the man not move, pulled out a chair and sat on the side.

"You taste it, Zhou Zixuan said it was delicious just now."

Gu Chen glanced at the cake on the table, smiled coldly, put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked towards the garden.

Xiang Mian looked at the man in a daze and turned his head away, and the smile froze on his face for a moment. Looking at the empty chair beside him, his good-looking brows furrowed, and he waved his fist at the place where the scratches disappeared, as if venting his dissatisfaction.

After a while, Xiang Mian seemed to be tired, leaning weakly on the back of the chair, and his legs were pulling on the ground. suddenly thought that Zhou Zixuan had complained to herself just now, saying that Gu Chen was bullying him, and she was still laughing at him at the time, why did he provoke others if he had nothing to do.

Xiang Mian slowly sat up straight, put his right hand on the table, clubbed his chin, and recalled that when he first entered the door, the tone of the man talking to him on the sofa was cold, and the look in his eyes before going upstairs.

He slapped the table violently, looked in the direction of the garden, and thought to himself, is it because of himself that he is angry? He hurriedly shook his head, thinking that it should not be possible.

At this time, Xia Feng came to clean up the things on the table, Xiang Mian looked at her, rolled his eyes, tugged at the sleeve of Xia Feng's clothes, and winked at her.

"Miss Xiang, what's the matter?"

Xia Feng looked at Xiang Mian's appearance, put down the plate in his hand, and looked at Xiang Mian with a smile.

Xiang Mian looked around to make sure that the man had not come back suddenly, leaned over and beckoned to Xia Feng, and asked her quietly.

"Did Gu Chen take the wrong medicine today?"