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Chapter 578

The man squeezed her jaw with a finger, and said in a faint tone: "Gu Ninghuan, you shouldn't think that these two simple words can be turned over so easily today."

Gu Ninghuan: "So what do you want?"

"What do you say." The man's eyes fell on her pink lips, and the question was thrown back to her again.

Gu Ninghuan understood his suggestion, with Fu Xi's deep neck around his arm, and soft lips pressing on the corner of the man's lips.

This time is different from the past. Gu Ninghuan did not choose to taste it lightly, but he pressed the man's thin lips hard and kissed heavily.

She is not so conservative in doing these intimate things with men, but she is not so open.

Moreover, there is Fu Xishen, and often it is not her turn to take the initiative to be pressed down by the man to eat dry.

Gu Ninghuan kissed Fu Xishen in her own way, and it was not long before she was pressed by the man in the back seat of the car and regained her initiative.

When he arrived at the destination, the driver opened the car door, Gu Ninghuan had a mask on his face and his head was hanging down.

The person in charge of the reception saw Mrs. Fu Shao, thinking that it was inconvenient for her to meet people, and she also cooperated as much as possible not to look at Mrs. Fu Shao.

But in fact, Gu Ninghuan was deeply kissed by Fu Xi in the car until his lips were red and swollen, and his neck was even planted with several small red strawberries.

The house reception brought Fu Xishen and Gu Ninghuan to the hotel apartment.

It is safe and clean, with a dedicated butler to take care of Gu Ninghuan's life.

Gu Ninghuan didn't have much requirements on where to live. Besides, she only stayed in Suzhou City for a week, and there was not much difference in where she lived.

As soon as he entered the room, Gu Ninghuan took out his mobile phone and saw nearly one hundred unread messages, not all of which were work messages.

Twenty were sent by Shang Song, and ten were by Song Ci.

After Gu Ninghuan responded briefly to the Song Dynasty, he opened the dialogue with Shang Song.

The main reason why Shang Song asked her was to ask her why she didn't come to the studio.

Gu Ninghuan felt that such a problem with Shang Song was superfluous.

Agents like her do not need to be around the artist 24/7 unless the artist has special requirements.

The job of a broker is complicated and numerous. Things like following an artist are often assistant jobs.

Gu Ninghuan briefly explained the reasons and began to reply to work messages and emails.

She looked up at Fu Xishen and found that the man was sitting at the office not far from her.

Fu Xishen's long and clean fingers turned over the document in front of him, which was obviously a simple movement, but he made it very expensive.

Gu Ninghuan is replying to the message. Song Ci’s phone call came in. She connected the phone and heard Song Ci’s surprised voice in her ear: “Ning Huan, are all the things you told me just now? Chu Zi really died. ?"

"When I learned this news, I was as surprised as you were." Gu Ninghuan said in a low voice.

Song Ci was worried: "Ning Huan and Chu Zi died abruptly. If the Chu family could not find the murderer, they would force this matter on you. What will you do then?"

I am still a little uneasy, otherwise I will take time off to go to Suzhou to accompany you, OK? "

"No, Song Ci, I'm fine in Suzhou City, and the hotel apartment I live in is very safe." Gu Ninghuan didn't want Song Ci to be involved in the Chu Mansion. She was worried about affecting Song Ci's safety.

Song Ci has some strong openings: "Ning Huan! See what you said, what is our relationship, and now you face such a moment of crisis, of course I should help you, I am not afraid of trouble."

"No, mainly I am afraid of trouble. If you come to the city of Suzhou, I will not be able to coquettish and let my husband stay."

Song Ci: "..."

She wants to say that Gu Ninghuan is more important than light friends, but these four words seem to be too flirty, which is not enough to reflect Gu Ninghuan's excessiveness.

"Ning Huan, are you going to become a light bulb between you and Mr. Fu after dismissing me from the city of Su?" Song Ci felt very shocked.

Gu Ninghuan asked honestly, "Otherwise?"

Song Ci: "..."

"Okay, I already know my position in your heart. Since our feelings for many years are no better than a man, you make me too sad, bye." Song Ci hung up the phone somewhat "sadly".

Gu Ninghuan couldn't help laughing and chatted with Song Ci, but it made her mood much better.

Of course she knew that Song Ci would not be really sad, and the reason why she said that, it was only to stop Song Ci from flowing into the muddy waters of the Chu family.

Now Chu Zi’s death is a matter of concern to Gu Ninghuan. How did she die?

However, Gu Ninghuan didn't even see Chu Zi's body, nor did he know the cause of death. It seems that only here is waiting for the answer.

I don't know when the Chu family's investigation results will come out.

Today, in front of Chu Zhaimen's swords, the Gu Ninghuan can no longer go to Chu Zhai.

She doesn't want to be too stiff with the Chu family. They are also grandma's children anyway. She doesn't have to pierce the grandma with a knife.

Gu Ninghuan was lying on the sofa, watching Fu Xishen say: "Hub, when will you return to Kyoto?"

Fu Xi glanced at her: "I will stay in Suzhou this week."

"What are you saying! Do you want to stay here with me?" Gu Ninghuan sat up straight from the sofa, a little surprised.

Fu Xi raised his eyes deeply, with a little playful tone: "Well, without me, I am worried that you will fall in love with the sweet jujubes of others."

Gu Ninghuan: "..."

Although Fu Xishen made her shy, she was still very happy that he could stay.

The line of brokers is very stressful, and the work schedule is not so regular, causing many brokers to have some insomnia.

Gu Ninghuan also had a slight nervous breakdown, but as long as Fu Xishen was by her side, she had never suffered from insomnia.

She held her cell phone, trot in front of Fu Xishen, and then the whole person bumped into his arms, leaning her chin to kiss the thin lips of the man: "Her husband, I love you so much."

"The word love can only reflect one-third of its value." Fu Xishen put down the file in his hand and pinched Gu Ninghuan's soft waist.

Gu Ninghuan sat up from his arms, hugged his neck, and asked a particularly silly question: "So how can it reflect its full value."

"Used." The man lowered his head and bit her ear, her skin was a little itchy with a slight hot breath.

Gu Ninghuan hurriedly sat up from Fu Xi’s arms and his ears were red: “Cough, I’m going to work, I will talk about this later. Besides, if I am too addicted to it when I am young, I will lose kidneys when I am old. "

Having finished speaking, Gu Ninghuan took a few more steps to the side, pulling away from Fu Xishen.