Chapter 133 (2/2)

…… Huo nianian thought. Gradually has been sleeping in the past.

In the study, the pointer has already pointed to 11 o'clock. Gu tingshen is wearing light gray home clothes, and his dark hair is soft and lying on his forehead. He looks more soft than usual.

He turned on the computer on his desk and opened the video communication. Zhou Haoqin on the computer was stunned to see such a situation. However, he quickly recovered and reported: ”it has been dealt with. He Feng will not come back. As for the people behind him...”

”Is it Gu Yufei?”

Zhou Haoqin nodded.

In fact, he did not know what Gu Yufei did behind his back. Gu Yufei took the initiative to apply for admission to the imperial group. These days, he was too peaceful.

Gu tingshen rubbed his eyebrows, ”looking for someone to stare at her.”

”Yes, President, one more thing...” Zhou Haoqin stopped for a moment. ”I heard that madam's life in the company was not easy. Other colleagues obviously isolated her. It seems that Madame has been suffering from this recently

Zhou Haoqin is in charge of the president's office, so it is difficult for the news from below to reach his ears.

But after all, Huo nianian is the president's wife, and he inevitably pays more attention to it.

”Never mind.” Gu tingshen said, ”as Mrs. Gu, if these things are not handled properly, she is not qualified to stay with me.” Finish saying, Gu tingshen's eyes color is deep.

……

After cutting off the video call with Zhou Haoqin, it has been 20 minutes since Gu tingshen turned off his laptop and went back to his bedroom to see Huo Niannian lying sprawling on the double bed.

I have to say, her sleeping position is really It's not flattering.

Gu tingshen pressed his brow and went over. He didn't know how to do it. Finally, she was wrapped in the air conditioner and was pinched by her arm, pushing her to one side. ”Pa” sound. Huo nianian, who is addicted to his dream, reaches out and hits Gu tingshen's arm.

Gu tingshen's face became deeper, but when he saw the red marks on her neck and wrist, he still put up with it, and his slippers lay on the bed with a small scope.