Chapter 21 Young Master Gu's Playful Fairy (21)
Jiaoyang then pretended to care about Gu Zixuan a few words, she was sweet and sweet, not only was she not suspected, but they also thought she was really sensible and caring, more than a level better than Lu Ziman.
Jiaoyang was in a good mood, happily hung up the phone, and continued bouncing down.
Walking to the stairs, he was startled when he saw the man sitting on the sofa, and jumped down a few steps slower.
"Uncle, are you there?"
"Um."
Sheng Yu chose to put down the computer, and walked over to lead her to the dining table.
"Wait for your breakfast."
Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, after hearing what he said, she remembered what she said before, she seemed to have said that she would not eat breakfast unless he was around.
The corner of her mouth twitched, but the reason why she said that at that time was because she expected that her uncle would not wait for her to have breakfast in the morning, so it was just an excuse for not eating breakfast. After all, she remembered that the company stipulated that employees would arrive at nine o'clock, and uncle, although he was not like an ordinary employee, he was a workaholic.
And she doesn't get up at a fixed time, if he were to wait for her, it would probably be gone in the morning.
Sit down resignedly, pick up the spoon and take a bite, stuffing his cheeks: "Uncle, why don't you go to the company today?"
Jiaoyang glanced at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning.
Sheng Yuze shook his head and said with a smile, "I just went to the company, and I just came back now."
Jiao Yang saw that he was wearing a neat suit, nodded and looked at him intently: "You still come back on purpose, that's so troublesome."
"What's the matter, it's important to be with you."
Sheng Yuze hooked the corners of his lips, and put a few more side dishes into the bowl for her: "How about it, are you still used to it?"
Jiaoyang nodded while eating, and after a while, picked up a tissue beside her to wipe her mouth.
"I'm full."
"How is this enough, I only eat this little."
Sheng Yuze frowned again, looking at the food in her bowl, and then at her thin body.
Too thin. Which little girl looks like her, this looks like a paper doll, and it’s not that I can’t afford it.
No, you still have to ask the kitchen staff to change the taste. Try it a few times and you will always find something she likes.
"Enough is enough."
Jiao Yang curled her lips, this is called digging her own grave. Originally, I was angry about getting up, and it was common for me to skip breakfast. Since I found out that I can change my body frequently, the matter of "paying attention to my health" has often fallen on deaf ears.
Anyway, the ones she can pick are all healthy and young bodies around twenty years old, so what can happen.
"Eat some more." Sheng Yuze instructed, pressing down her body that was about to stand up again.
"You are still young, how can you not pay attention to your body?"
Jiaoyang was forced to sit down, and took another bite of buttered bread with great unhappiness, muttering: "Really, my dad didn't care so much about you."
Sheng Yuze had sharp ears and looked at her from the corner of his eyes.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing nothing."
Jiao Yang raised her head to look at him with a smile: "I mean, little uncle, you are gentle and considerate, and you really like the juniors at my age."
Sheng Yuze shook his head helplessly, continued to look down at his notebook, frowned from time to time, and gave some pointers to the contents of the video conference.
Jiao Yang's matter, it's better not to talk to my brother, lest he worry about it, and it's useless. With her temperament, he can't do anything with her most of the time, let alone her own father, who might be played around by her.
Jiaoyang supported his head with the hand holding the fork, staring blankly at the profile of the little uncle in a suit, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.
Jiaoyang didn't panic at all when she was caught. Instead, she switched hands to hold her cheek, and looked at him openly.
"Look at little uncle, uncle is so good-looking, isn't it just for my niece to see."
"Slick tongue."
The beautiful Ruifeng eyes are bent.
"Not at all."
Jiao Yang curled her lips, she really likes to see this man smiling. How should I put it, it is to make the already enchanting and charming face even more touching.
She also especially likes his eyes.
Jiaoyang believes in one thing, that is: think and do it.
She stretched out her finger, caressed the man's cheek little by little, and finally stopped beside his eyes.
Sheng Yuze was stunned for a moment. At this time, the video conference on the computer had just ended, and he felt a slight cooling sensation. He wasn't used to it at first, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but somehow he didn't, maybe because he was curious about what she wanted to do in the end.
Finally, delicate fingers touched his eyelids, curled up, and swept his eyelashes back and forth a few times.
The man felt a little itchy, subconsciously grabbed her hand for a while, this time he lowered his head and saw her eyes, this time he obviously felt something, and a storm rose in his heart instantly.
calmed down again.
How is it possible, she likes the second son of the Gu family.
The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Jiaoyang looked away first, took a few steps to the side, turned around and ran upstairs.
"Stop."
Sheng Yuze called her to stop, still sitting on the chair, wrapping his hands behind him, bowing his head so that he couldn't see his expression clearly.
".Don't you have anything you want to tell me?" Hiding the churning emotions in her heart, there are still guesses that can't stop popping up.
Jiao Yang stopped and didn't look back.
asked flatly: "What?"
"You can say anything, as long as it is what you want to say, you can come and tell me."
She lowered her head.
"knew."
He responded softly.
After she left, the man raised his head to look at her back, his eyes were like a deep sea.
After a long time, he retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and sighed deeply.
That child. I really can't help but care about it.
"Here, here are your second young master's car keys."
Jiaoyang raised his hand, let go, and the car key immediately fell into the open hand of the opposite person, without touching any skin on his hand.
The man on the opposite side nodded, while Jiao Yang twitched her lips, her gaze passed over him, and she looked at the man in the car parked not far away.
What a condescending attitude.
The secretary-looking man on the opposite side nodded to her, and then said: "Also, Mr. Gu asked me to send you a message."
Jiao Yang withdrew her gaze and looked at him, as if answering: What.
"Miss, please be careful in the future, don't make such inappropriate jokes again, and please correct your position, miss. Otherwise, the Gu family is not something you can afford."
Jiao Yang smiled after hearing this, and there was no sign of anger or fear on his face.
The secretary froze for a moment, and looked at her suspiciously.
(end of this chapter)