Chapter 230 her diary

   Chapter 230 Her Diary

   Her extra serious expression made Gu Quan laugh.

   “Are you free tomorrow?” His voice made two eyes cast at the same time: “Let’s have a look together.”

   “I’m afraid not tomorrow.”

   “After a while.” Pei Yilan is going to visit the crew tomorrow and has no free time: “We’ve been very busy recently.”

   “Okay.” Gu Quan was not in a hurry.

   When he was looking at Lin Jiao, the tenderness in his eyes happened to be clearly captured by Yuan Teng.

   “Brother Quan.” He felt something was wrong, subconsciously trying to confirm his thoughts: “Where did you raise cats?”

“Near my house.”

   “That’s it.”

  Gu Quan looked at him, and even if Rao didn’t speak, the other party could feel the warning.

   He raised his chin towards the left side: “Uncle Song seems to be looking for you, won’t you come over?”

   Yuan Teng left unhappy in every possible way.

   He wanted to ask Song Zhen about it, but there were too many guests around him, so he had to stop and chat and laugh with them.

   “Brother Quan.” Tang Manxi, who was on the invited list, arrived late, and ran towards them in a heavy gauze skirt.

  Like a flower and butterfly, it found the habitat of its heart and couldn’t hide its smile: “I’ve been looking for you for a long time.”

  Gu Quan’s gentleness was replaced by boredom.

   He moved to Lin Jiao’s side, trying to distance himself from Tang Manxi: “Are you alone?”

   “My parents are here too.” She pointed to the middle-aged couple who were talking to the Song family, and added, “Tang Ni is sleeping at home.”

   Hearing Tang Ni’s name suddenly, Lin Jiao and Pei Yilan were startled and looked at the ‘flower butterfly’ secretly.

   “Isn’t Ni Ni in Boyu?” Pei Yilan lowered her voice and was wary of those who lied.

  Lin Jiao gave her a look: “Don’t worry.” She took the initiative and casually tested: “Is that Tang Ni from Linda?”

   “No.” Seeing that they were friends with Gu Quan, Tang Manxi’s attitude was much better: “We only came to Lincheng at the end of last year.”

   “Are you talking about your relatives?”

   “Sister.” She was pampered, and for a moment forgot to hide her disgust: “It’s just a half-sister.”

  Lin Jiao didn’t ask any more questions.

   She looked at Father Song who was speaking on the stage, and when he ended with a thank you, he said goodbye to Gu Quan.

   “I’ll take you out.” Gu Quan followed the pace of the two and walked to the elevator entrance in a hurry.

   He didn’t take a step forward, but stared at the smiling face that was about to disappear: “Be careful on the road.”

   A gentle voice brushed by the ear a second before the elevator descended, carrying an imperceptible emotion.

  The moonlight wrapped the two figures and walked away, shallowly away from the wedding hall full of interests and few sincerity.

  *

   In the early morning, the lights of the houses in Lufu Bay were still on.

   Gu Quan, who was drunk, unbuttoned his neck and went back to his room to take a shower.

  Since Su Tian was kicked out, he had people disinfected from top to bottom, and the refurbishment of the master bedroom was also on the agenda.

   So he has been living in the room where Lin Jiao lived during this time, and even moved his clothes.

   He came out with a bath towel around, and as soon as he lay down on the soft bed, the phone on the bedside table vibrated.

   He immediately connected: “Which one?”

   “Aquan, it’s me.” Su Tian’s sobbing voice came from the receiver: “Can you help me? I can’t hold it anymore.”

“No time.”

   “Now only you can…”

   “Miss Su.” Gu Quan interrupted her, but didn’t have the energy to entangle with her: “If you harass me again, I will call the police.”

The busy tone of   ’beep’ sounded immediately.

   Su Tian, ​​who was hiding in the bathroom, wiped the tears from the end of his eyes and tried again, but still couldn’t get through.

   “You haven’t finished washing yet?” The male voice from outside the door made her shudder subconsciously.

   “After washing.” She quickly turned off the screen and looked at the man with tears in her eyes: “Brother, I’m not feeling well.”

   “What’s wrong?”

   “My arms and legs hurt.”

   “It’s okay, I’ll apply the medicine tomorrow.” He wrapped her waist and walked out, approaching another man sitting on the sofa.

   Sobbing filled the cramped environment.

   Su Tian, ​​who was caught in dire straits, was looking forward to the moment when the night receded, and finally saw the noon sun in the groggy.

   She endured the excruciating pain and walked to the elevator door against the white wall, her heart falling.

   “Why so slow?” Xiao Song snuffed out the cigarette butt, looking at her with only disgust and impatience.

  Xu Shi was wronged, Su Tian cried about what happened last night, and prayed: “I want to rest for a while.”

   The clients she met in the past two weeks seemed to be fighting against her, one by one.

   She couldn’t take it anymore.

   “There is another client tonight.” Xiao Song didn’t plan to let him go immediately: “You can rest after accompany him.”

   “How can I accompany me like this?”

   “He wouldn’t mind.”

  Su Tian bit his lower lip, wishing he could buy a plane ticket to escape from Lin City and never come back.

   She took a deep breath: “Then how long can I rest?”

   “Three days.”

   “Can you add two more days?”

   “No.” Xiao Song tapped the screen with his fingers, and a sneer overflowed from his lips: “Don’t play tricks with me.”

  Su Tian did not dare to make a sound and sat silently beside him.

   She obeyed Xiao Song, put on a dress as the sun went down, and followed him to another star-rated hotel.

   Sunset and sunrise, the end of the long night.

   After getting a chance to breathe, she went back to the apartment to sleep until the evening, and went to Lufu Bay unwillingly.

   “Miss Su, are you looking for Mr.?” The nanny aunt stood at the door and did not let her in.

   “Is he there?”

   “Here, wait a moment.” She went upstairs and told her apologetically, “Sir, please come back.”

   The smile on Su Tian’s mouth became more and more bitter.

   She blocked the door that was about to be closed: “Tell him, I have Lin Jiao’s diary.”

   As expected, Gu Quan appeared in front of her for a diary that didn’t even exist.

   He went straight to the stone table in the yard and asked her to sit down opposite: “Where is the diary?”

   “I have a condition.”

“you say.”

   His indifferent appearance broke Su Tian’s last illusion, and even the original wealthy family Kuotaimeng turned into a phantom.

   She no longer wants extravagantly, she just wants to leave this place where she is tormented: “I want ten million.”

   “You think my money fell from the sky?”

   “I know you have.”

   “Yes, yes.” Gu Quan paused, not being led by the nose as she thought: “But I won’t give it to you.”

   “Don’t you want to know what she wrote?”

   “It’s not important.” He took out the cigarette case: “My relationship with Jiaojiao has recovered a lot, and I can ask her directly if I am curious.”

   “I don’t believe it.” Su Tian tried to find traces of lying on his face: “Since it’s not important, why did you come out?”

   “Is there something wrong with me helping her get something?” Gu Quan raised his eyebrows, his mood really didn’t change.

   He was holding a cigarette: “If you don’t want to give it, forget it.”

   Seeing that he was about to leave, Su Tian, ​​who was sitting on the gambling table with only one chip left, was flustered.

   (end of this chapter)