The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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He quickly got out of the car and wanted to chase after him, but he saw Gu Weimian casually waving his hand, signaling him not to go over. "If you don't tell me, I'll pretend I'm not you." Ning Quruo finally opened her thin lips after hearing this, and looked at Gu Weimian coldly, with every word wrapped in thin ice, "No, then no!" Did he care about Gu Weiman’s thanks? When the words came to his lips, they suddenly turned into complaints, "I just think you are a weird person." Gu Weimian: “…” If...
“Stop the car.
Xiao Chi felt that this action was too dangerous, but he couldn't go against Gu Weiman's insistence.
The car stopped by the roadside.
Gu Weimian opened the car door and got out.
She watched the black Aston Martin whizz past her.
In a few seconds, the Aston Martin stopped.
Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows and walked towards the man's car.
When Xiaochi saw this, his heart almost jumped into his throat.
He quickly got out of the car and wanted to chase after him, but he saw Gu Weimian casually waving his hand, signaling him not to go over.
The woman stood in front of the car with smooth lines, hugged her chest, and looked at the man in the black Aston Martin with a faint look in her eyes.
"Chat for a minute?"
The man wore a pair of sunglasses, revealing only the determined and cold lower half of his face. Facing forward, he looked cool and arrogant.
There was no intention of paying any attention to Gu Weimian.
Gu Weimian counted down ten seconds in his heart.
Three, two, one, ten seconds passed and the man still didn't move.
She gave up completely and turned around and left.
The moment the woman turned around, she heard the "click" sound of the car door behind her opening.
Gu Weimian rolled his eyes behind Ning Quruo's back.
real……
Want to hit him.
…
The two found a nearby cafe.
Gu Weimian chose a booth with a quiet location and sat down directly.
Ning Quruo stood not far away with a sullen face.
He hesitated and refused to come over.
Gu Weimian finished ordering the food before looking up at him. "You built the production line for me?"
Ning Quruo's face darkened.
I get angry just thinking about this!
He had been busy for so long and had finally built her production line. He wanted to tell Gu Weimian the good news.
What about this woman?
Instead of thanking him, she gave him the cold shoulder!
Gu Weimian was also very depressed when he saw him with a gloomy face and silent appearance.
Is this man suffering from a disease where he will die if he says one more word?
"If you don't tell me, I'll pretend I'm not you."
Ning Quruo finally opened her thin lips after hearing this, and looked at Gu Weimian coldly, with every word wrapped in thin ice, "No, then no!"
Did he care about Gu Weiman’s thanks?
He said and turned to leave.
The movement of turning was neat and graceful, but the steps were slow.
Gu Weimian counted the seconds. Half a minute passed, and the man still hadn't walked out of the cafe...
She is also helpless!
"Come back, I ordered you a strawberry smoothie, it's delicious, you will like it."
Ning Quruo was almost unable to hold on any longer, and the muscles on his face relaxed slightly when he heard the words.
Turning around, it was still that handsome but stinky face.
"Who wants to eat something so childish!"
And it happened in a cafe, so low class.
Gu Weimian laughed but said nothing.
She discovered that Ning Quruo was a child who liked to say one thing and mean another.
If he doesn't like it, then don't come back.
When he heard there was strawberry smoothie, he came back dozens of times faster than he left.
Gu Weimian looked at Ning Quruo's face, which looked as if she owed him a million or eight hundred thousand, and asked, "Are you angry?"
Shouldn't she be the one who's angry...
Gu Weiman's soft voice melted Ning Quruo's originally hard shell in an instant.
He opened his mouth.
When the words came to his lips, they suddenly turned into complaints, "I just think you are a weird person."
Gu Weimian: “…”
If it weren't for those production lines, she would really beat the little brat to death.
"Tell me, what's wrong with me?"