Chapter 251: Love Is, Making Exceptions Again and Again (9)

Qin Zhi'ai frowned, and after entering the bedroom, she looked up at the figure in disbelief through the glass.

It turned out that from the corner of her eye that she had glanced at just now, she was not mistaken. It was really him... Gu Yusheng who went home in the afternoon but left again.

He is back, why not come in? What are you doing standing by the side of the road?

Because the lights in the bedroom were not turned on, the place Qin Zhi'ai was in was pitch black, and she didn't need to worry that Gu Yusheng would find her, so she boldly sized him up.

As if he didn't feel that it was raining, he stood under the street lamp and smoked quietly.

The car didn't turn off, and stopped on the road in front of him with double flashes.

He seemed to be struggling with something, and kept looking towards the gate of the villa. Several times, Qin Zhi'ai thought he was going to come in, but in the end he still stood there without moving.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and his hair was soon completely wet, and the clothes on his body became wet. The white shirt became somewhat transparent, sticking to his body, and the picture was sexy and stunning.

There is obviously a long distance between him and her, and as the rain was getting denser, Qin Zhi'ai could only vaguely see the outline of his figure in front of her eyes, but for some reason, Qin Zhi'ai could see him standing in the rain and smoking. , felt a lingering taste of sorrow.

After an unknown period of time, the rain stopped.

Through the water drops that kept sliding down the window, Qin Zhi'ai saw the dripping drops of water falling down his hair, and the smoke that was burning at his fingertips had been extinguished by the rain.

He wasn't lighting a new cigarette, so he just stood still for a while, all wet, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, opened the car door, and sat in.

With the bright lights on the front of the car, the car drove away slowly without a trace.

Holding the script in her arms, Qin Zhi'ai stared at the streetlight that Gu Yusheng was standing on just now, and looked at it for a long time before crawling back onto the bed.

She didn't feel sleepy before, but she became more energetic.

...

She slept too late last night, and when Qin Zhi'ai woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

After she washed and tidied up, she left the bedroom. As soon as she reached the stairs, before she went downstairs, she heard a conversation coming from downstairs.

"Mr. Gu, would you please call me, do you have any orders?"

The housekeeper must be busy with something. She turned on the hands-free on the landline. A few seconds after her voice settled down, accompanied by the rustling of the phone signal, she remembered Gu Yusheng's calm tone: "Is everything alright at home?"

"The house is fine, my little sister hasn't woken up yet."

"Haven't woken up yet? It's already noon, so you wake her up later, let her eat something, and go to sleep again."

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and about a minute later, the butler's voice came again: "Mr. Gu?"

"En." Gu Yusheng responded, then paused again, and after a while, he continued, "Did you give her something?"

"Yes, I gave it last night."

"Then... did she react when she saw something?"

"Miss didn't open it, she just took the box and went upstairs."

"Oh." There was a hint of disappointment in Gu Yusheng's voice. He seemed to be about to speak again, but he didn't make a sound. He sneezed heavily on the other end of the phone, and then Qin Zhi'ai blurted out. He heard the sound of his sniffing, and after a while, his voice came again: "It's nothing, hang up."