Chapter 100 Eyes Are Really Seductive (2)

The door that Lu Bancheng conveniently closed was pushed open again before it was closed firmly.

Gu Yusheng thought it was Lu Bancheng who came back again, without even looking at the door, he said straightforwardly: "Lu Bancheng, are you finished?"

The person who pushed the door was taken aback by him, and the door stopped moving halfway through. After about two minutes, a head cautiously poked in from the outside: "Mr. Gu, it's me."

When Gu Yusheng heard the driver Xiao Wang's voice, his expression froze for a moment.

Xiao Wang said again: "Mr. Gu, you asked me to buy the porridge, and here it is."

Gu Yusheng then turned his head, glanced at the takeaway bag in Xiao Wang's hand, pursed his lips, pointed at the tea time with his chin, and said nothing.

Xiao Wang knew the meaning of Gu Yusheng's action, he pushed the door open, and when he walked in lightly, he bent over and picked up the pillow that was still at the door and brought it in.

Xiao Wang put the food on the coffee table, and when he was walking towards the bed with a pillow, Gu Yusheng suddenly asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes." Xiao Wang replied, and handed the pack of cigarettes he was carrying to Gu Yusheng from his pocket.

Gu Yusheng took it, touched one, stuffed it into his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

Xiao Wang stood aside, staring at Gu Yusheng, who was puffing and puffing, for a while, thinking that when he got out of the elevator, he saw Miss Liang running into the elevator with red eyes, moved his lips, and said aloud: "Mr. When I got out of the elevator, I saw Miss Liang entering the elevator crying..."

Crying... Gu Yusheng's fingertips trembled slightly when he heard this word, and the soot fell on the white bed sheet.

After a few seconds, Gu Yusheng casually pinched the cigarette ash on the bed sheet with one hand, put the cigarette to his mouth with the other, and took a deep puff.

"Well, it just rained and the weather is not good. Maybe it's not easy to take a taxi. Shall I take Ms. Liang home?" Seeing that Gu Yusheng's expression was still calm, Xiao Wang boldly asked the important point.

"It's her who wants to go home, not me. If you want to ask, you should ask her what I want to do?" Gu Yusheng suddenly raised his eyelids through the smog, and gave Xiao Wang a hard look.

Xiao Wang instinctively took a step back, and instantly understood the meaning of his words. Obviously, he was asked to send it off... Then he said neatly: "Mr. Gu, I understand, I'm going to send Liang miss home".

After finishing speaking, Xiao Wang turned around in a hurry and ran out the door.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Gu Yusheng realized what Xiao Wang said just now. He was guessed, annoyed, grabbed the pillow that Xiao Wang had just picked up on the bed, and threw it at the door viciously. Then he gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart: You fucking know what a fart!

After smoking a cigarette, Gu Yusheng felt a little calmer. He grabbed another pillow, put it behind his head, and lay down.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt that something was wrong. He felt that the roots of his ears were wet. He stretched out his hand to touch it, then sat up suddenly, and looked at the pillow.

A large wet mark...