Chapter 74 Deep Love and Shallow Fate (6)
When Gu Yusheng got into the car when he opened the door, Xiao Wang turned his head and gave him a strange look.
Mr. Gu obviously arrived at the door of the old house, but why did he just stand there for a while and then leave again?
Xiao Wang had many doubts and wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask. He just waited for Gu Yusheng to sit down, start the car, and when he drove out of the old house, he said, "Mr. Gu, shall we go back to the company?"
Gu Yusheng was immersed in his own thoughts, he didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't respond to Xiao Wang.
Xiao Wang didn't ask any more questions, and drove directly in the direction of the company.
After driving about two kilometers, Gu Yusheng habitually found a cigarette and started smoking again.
While paying attention to the road ahead, Xiao Wang secretly observed Gu Yusheng.
He always felt that Mr. Gu at this moment looked a little different from usual, but he couldn't tell what was different.
When the car was about to reach the downstairs of the company, Gu Yusheng suddenly said, "Go home."
Since Ms. Liang moved into his house, Mr. Gu has hardly been home except for the two months when Ms. Liang went to the production crew. Why did he suddenly want to go home?
"Ah?" Xiao Wang couldn't control his emotions for a while, and made a sound in surprise. The next second, Xiao Wang realized his gaffe, and hurriedly changed his words: "Yes, Mr. Gu."
Then he retracted the foot that was about to brake, and drove in the direction of home.
It wasn't until the car stopped in the courtyard of Gu Yusheng's villa that Gu Yusheng got out of the car and entered the house. When Xiao Wang reversed the car and left, he suddenly remembered that when Mr. Gu was smoking in the car just now, the reason why he felt peaceful The difference between day and day is because of his appearance, as if he is at a loss... at a loss? Yes, it was at a loss, as if he couldn't figure out anything.
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Qin Zhi'ai didn't finish her meal at the old house, and drove back to Gu Yusheng's villa at 4:30 in the afternoon.
Although it was not yet the end of get off work, it was still close to the end of get off work. The road was a bit congested. Qin Zhi'ai walked for an hour and a half before arriving home in the usual 40 minutes.
After parking the car in the garage, Qin Zhi'ai took the elevator and went directly to the second floor.
At the elevator door, after changing into slippers, Qin Zhi'ai carried her bag and walked towards the bedroom.
As soon as the door was pushed open, before anyone could take a step inside, a strong and pungent smell of smoke rushed towards them.
Qin Zhi'ai frowned slightly, then, as if thinking of something, she raised her head and looked into the room.
Gu Yusheng crossed his legs and sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette. The ashtray in front of him was full of large and small cigarette butts.
The window was open, and the wind in the summer evening blew the screen, constantly fluttering, sweeping across his shoulders from time to time.
Qin Zhi'ai stood at the door, shocked for a long time before recovering.
Gu Yusheng... He, why is he at home?
Just when she was hesitating, not knowing whether to go in or leave, Gu Yusheng seemed to have sensed the movement, and tilted his head slightly, catching her figure out of the corner of his eye.