MTL - Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied-Chapter 1081 Arranged Trap 2
"All remembered ..." Cheng Shitong looked at the dense writing on the notebook, couldn't help but reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said sincerely towards Gu Chengji: "Thank you, I learned a lot from you this afternoon. thing."
"You're welcome." Gu Chengji smiled at her, then said quietly: "If you have any questions, you can call me, if nothing is wrong ..."
His voice paused and continued: "Let's get off work."
"what??"
Cheng Shitong came back to this, looking at the few and few people's office, embarrassed: "Troubled you all afternoon, I must have delayed many things for you, sorry."
"Is it a sincere apology or just talking?" Gu Chengji raised his eyebrows slightly, a pair of clear spring-like eyes drooping slightly, and looked at the person in front of them and asked with a smile.
"Uh ... sincere apology! Sincerely express my apology." Cheng Shitong looked at him embarrassedly.
"Since it is a sincere apology, why not invite me to dinner?" Gu Chengji stood up, his height was almost a head taller than her. When he stood up like this, Cheng Shitong could only lean up Looked at him.
"Dinner ..." Cheng Shitong hesitated a moment, then gritted his teeth. "Okay, no problem, what do you want to eat? Although, after all, I learned a lot from you in the afternoon, you can be regarded as my half master."
"Master doesn't dare to be." Gu Cheng looked at her with a smile and smile. "It's just pointing out some small problems. Let's go and have dinner first."
"Well, okay." Cheng Shitong packed his things, stood up, and went out behind Gu Chengji.
Sitting in his car and driving towards the hotel, neither of them spoke along the way.
I thought that such silence was too awkward. Gu Chengji looked up and asked Cheng Shitong: "Want to listen to a song?"
"No," Cheng Shitong replied subconsciously.
"..." I probably didn't expect that she would answer herself like this, Gu Chengji froze slightly, looking at her with some complex eyes.
"Uh ... what ... if you want to listen, you listen ..." Cheng Shitong looked at his hand resting on the multimedia button, and said a little uncomfortably.
"Forget it, if you don't want to listen, don't listen." Gu Cheng smiled silently, withdrew his hand that was originally intended to play music, put it back on the steering wheel, and whispered.
"..." Cheng Shitong looked at him, and for a moment didn't know what to say.
It happened to be the late rush hour after work. The car exited the company's underground garage. It didn't take long after getting on the main road and stopped on the way.
Looking forward is a red car taillight, lined up in a long line and winding forward along the road.
On the road was the sound of car horns.
Cheng Shitong brewed for a long time, and finally broke the silence and said to him: "It seems the road is a little blocked today?"
"Well, it's like this every day at this time." Gu Cheng smiled silently and turned to look at her and asked, "Hungry?"
"Fortunately, not particularly hungry." Cheng Shitong thought for a while and continued: "But there is no guarantee that he will be particularly hungry after 20 minutes."
"What if you're hungry?"
"Probably eaten your car?"
