35 Cold War (1)
Gu Qingjiu sat at the dining table without saying a word, Lin Zimu thought for a long time and didn't know how to speak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Nine Nine"
"Mr. Lin, we don't know each other very well." Gu Qingjiu spoke indifferently
"Can we stop running away?" Lin Zimu grabbed her hand.
"It's not early, I'll go back first." She withdrew her hand and got up to leave
Lin Zimu grabbed her wrist, dragged her into his arms, and kissed her on the lips.
Gu Qingjiu kept struggling, but she couldn't refuse him. Yes, she is in love with him. If there was no Mu Xiaoxi between them, she would accept him and admit her intentions. But she really didn't want to make Xiaoxi sad.
Coco, Xiaoxi and her are all good sisters, Lin Zimu is Lin Ke's brother, there are many opportunities to meet, even if he is not with Xiaoxi, she will not agree. But now? It seemed that he really couldn't control it, Gu Qingjiu broke away from him and escaped. Lin Zimu didn't catch up.
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It wasn't until late at night that Lin Ke heard the sound of the door closing in the next room. She darkened her eyes, he finally returned? What is he going to do? Why did you come back so late?
But why do you care about him so much? It doesn't seem like it's my duty!
Still unable to sleep, I casually put on a coat, opened the door, and walked to the backyard.
Upstairs, Su Jinze watched Lin Ke walk to the backyard, squatting by the pool, fiddling with the water in the pool, fiddling with it for a while, sitting down, putting his white feet into the pool, in a daze.
He put down the document in his hand, but picked it up again and continued to look at it. After looking at it for a while, I looked up again, but I didn't see her. Put down the papers, pick up the cups on the table, and go out.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Ke open the door.
"Haven't slept so late?"
Lin Ke didn't answer, glanced at him and quickly lowered his head and hurriedly walked in.
Looking at the closed door, Su Jinze also went back, and he didn't even pour water.
Early the next morning, Lin Ke got up early and drove to the company. As soon as he got out of the community, Su Jinze went downstairs, didn't see her, so he went to her door to call her, and after shouting for a long time without sound, he called her.
Lin Ke looked at the caller ID and ignored it directly. Continue to drive in earnest.
Su Jinze frowned, opened her door with the spare key, only to find that the person was gone. When I went to the garage again, her car was gone. With a blank face, he went back to breakfast, then went back to the office and ran straight to her office.
Seeing the president coming, and his face was expressionless, everyone understood that this was the rhythm of a quarrel!
"What about Lin Ke?" He spoke coldly
"Uh, no, I don't know."
Su Jinze knocked on the door, but no one opened the door. But he checked the surveillance, and she never came out after she went in.
After a pause, Su Jinze put aside the breakfast in his hand.
"I'll give this to her later," he said and left
Lin Ke was listening to the song with headphones on, and he didn't know that Su Jinze had been here.
The pencil was quickly sketched on the A4 paper, surrounded by paper balls, there was no way, bored only to design and design jewelry.
Suddenly, my head hurt. She covered her head, and the pain spread throughout her body. Fragments flashed through her mind.
She cowered in the corner, motionless, her body trembling slightly.
There was a knock at the door, which seemed to stimulate her brain too much, and her head hurt even more.
After a long time, the knocking on the door stopped, and her headache subsided considerably.
The designer outside the door left with a confused expression.