I'm being targeted by the villains

Chapter 133 Toast 3 Glasses of Wine

This world is a Rashomon, and the floating life is a bit absurd.

The meeting between Wen Qing and Gu Changqing lasted for two full hours, and it was nothing more than about how the subsequent positioning of the game of massacre will work and how to place advertisements.

"This amount is based on what we said before to kill this game. We can make benefits with an investment of [-]% and [-]% to find missing children and missing persons. Let everyone strengthen the memory of this game, and it will also strengthen us. Huahuo Company, the added value of this game will be greater than all the production value." Gu Changqing directly spoke thoroughly, and Wen Qing could only nod.

After a long time, the woman stretched her waist: "With you by my side, I really don't have to worry about anything."

"No, even those closest to you have to be on guard. Wen Qing, I can help you for a while, but I can't help you forever." Gu Changqing said, sitting next to her and poured a cup of iced coffee on her inside the hand.

Wen Qing couldn't accept the man's serious words suddenly. The woman held the coffee in her hand and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, I was just joking."

The man nodded, holding a pen in his hand, watching the slightly raised jaw line of the folder and the light forming a beautiful arc.

God, Wen Qing really thought she saw a god.

Seeing the man's beautiful skin, the woman suddenly remembered the early summer she met in the department store. All kinds of emotions were intertwined in her heart for a while, and she asked, "President Gu, can I ask?" Do you have one thing?"

"Say."

Oh, I really cherish words like gold.

"Do you have a fiancée?" The woman was careful when she asked this sentence, and even the ending sound was pressed down, the tone of wanting to withdraw at any time, and every sentence and every word fell into it accurately. Inside Gu Changqing's ears.

The man's movements only paused for a while, and he immediately put the pen on the table, and looked up at her: "Yes, her name is Chu Xia, and she was the baby girl my father set for me when I was very young. We are all ignorant and no one will count, you can rest assured that I will cancel my engagement with her."

Wen Qing was a little surprised by the man's honesty. The woman touched her forehead, but she still said stiffly: "It's okay, I'm just asking, and this matter has nothing to do with me."

"How did you know about this?" Gu Changqing asked the woman.

The man chuckled, originally wanting to find an excuse to evade it, but the man's eyes blocked her way like X-rays: "Don't lie in front of me, it's useless."

Damn it, Mr. President is really cold-blooded and ruthless, and there is no emotion in his words.

But Wen Qing's little fox had a smile on his face, and he pretended to be chic: "I wanted to choose a birthday present for you today, but I met Chu Xia when I was in a department store, and she dragged me here We chatted for a long time, and there are so many things to talk about."

The woman spoke with high spirits, as if she was a gossiping woman.

Gu Changqing was a little bit tickled by the pyrotechnic aura of the woman in front of him, and the focus was blurred for a moment: "Don't worry, I won't be with her, Wen Qing, there will only be you in my world for the rest of my life." .”

This love story would feel a little nasty when any man uttered it, but when it came out of Gu Changqing's mouth, people couldn't help but believe it.

The man's eyes are as deep as the sea, and his words are like the sound of seagulls crowing on the seashore. No one will stop the words of mortal love from a god. Wen Qing is just a mortal.

The woman suddenly stood up and walked to the wine cabinet. They were in Gu Changqing's office. This man's office was stocked with wine all year round. Although Wen Qing couldn't tell the name of the wine, it was definitely not cheap.

The woman took out a bottle of wine, Wen Qing, and shook it in her hand. Her white and slender fingers were indescribably glamorous against the red liquid.

Wen Qing poured a glass of wine and went to Gu Changqing's side: "The two of us have known each other for so long, it seems that we have never had a drink, do you want to get drunk today?"

This woman's request was sudden and absurd, but the relationship between the two of them was just a big dream, extremely absurd.

Gu Changqing directly put the folder on the sofa, dangled the wine glass in his hand twice, and poured a glass into his throat: "I'll punish myself first."

"Oh? There must be a reason for self-punishment." Elf Wen Qing asked strangely, like a deer running through the forest.

"I came to you too late and caused you to suffer so much before."

Wen Qing originally thought he was joking, but just when she was about to laugh at herself, Gu Changqing got another glass of wine: "The second glass of self-punishment is when you were wronged so much before. I didn't reach out for the first time. It's all my fault anyway."

After drinking the second glass of wine, the lights shone brightly above his head, and Wen Qing's body was almost stiff.

And Gu Changqing kept getting drunk: "I punish myself for the third cup, and for the rest of my life, if I don't take good care of you, I, Gu Changqing, will give you my life."

This glass of wine was drunk and violent, and Wen Qing was already dizzy before she drank even a single drop.

The man in front of him has already said this, but what else can Wen Qing say?

The woman directly held the wine bottle to her mouth, and after drinking two glasses of wine, a blush appeared on her face, as if it was a cloud far away in the sky.

The woman took off her high heels and stood dancing in the middle of the hall, swaying her skirt like a butterfly: "Gu Changqing, do you know? Do you know how entangled I am?"

"I know you don't want to mess around, okay, let's go to the room and sleep." Gu Changqing stayed awake and wanted to help the woman.

But Wen Qing was drunk enough to push away his body directly, the woman's eyes were full of charm: "So Gu Changqing, you must treat me well, you must treat me well."

There really seems to be an iceberg in the man's heart, but there are waves because of the woman's words.And when Gu Changqing took a step forward to hug Wen Qing, his whole body trembled a little: "Wen Qing, what do you mean by that? Do you mean you agree to be with me?"

Wen Qing wanted to answer, but suddenly she fell into Gu Changqing's body in a shaky frailty, and swallowed the words of agreement.

Gu Changqing hugged him as if he was holding a lost treasure: "I will definitely treat your Wen Qing well, and I will definitely treat you well."

This love affair without a beginning may go through the baptism of years and cross endless mountains and rivers, but it may be short-lived like fireworks or the sun of tomorrow may not be seen.

In a dark warehouse on the outskirts of the city, Xu Zihui opened his eyes in a daze, and a mouse jumped in front of him. The woman was so frightened that she wanted to take a step back, but found that her body was tied to a large pillar, and the lights Suddenly it opened, and several demon-like men stood in front of her.