C49 Mr Gu Good Night

If Lu Qingyan was there, she would realize that the position of the medical kit had not changed at all.

With Gu Yunting helping her carry it, Lu Qingyan leaned against the door and supported herself with her left foot.

Gu Yunting went downstairs in a short while and saw Lu Qingyan's right foot hanging. "I'll help you sit on the bed."

After Gu Yunting said that, he did not wait for Lu Qingyan to answer him and helped Lu Qingyan sit on her bed.

"Put the medical kit on the table and leave." Lu Qingyan suddenly did not dare to look at Gu Yunting because he was squatting in front of her. She could see his neck and collarbone.

"Let me look at your feet." Gu Yunting frowned slightly and used his slender and powerful fingers to pinch Lu Qingyan's delicate ankle. After pressing a few times, he sprayed some medicine on it. "It's best to use less of your right foot tomorrow." Ji Qingyan's face was red as she vaguely acknowledged.

Gu Yunting got up and was about to leave when he suddenly heard Lu Qingyan's shout in front of the door, "Mr. Gu."

Gu Yunting turned around and saw Lu Qingyan looking at him with a smile, "Mr. Gu, good night."

"Good night." Gu Yunting spoke quickly for two seconds. After he finished speaking, he opened the door and closed it. Ji Qingyan burst into laughter. For some reason, she felt that Gu Yunting was running away. He was very cute.

Mu Ziying had been very uncomfortable these few days. Not to mention that she was worried that Gu Xianzong would really get sick of her. After her manager, Lula, changed, not only did she take training classes, but she also acted at the same time. She also had to eat with the investor of her next movie.

At this moment, she was eating with the investor. Lula's name was nice, but she was short and fat. She had a sense of security. Although Mu Ziying was not much better than the handsome men and women in the entertainment circle, she was still somewhat pretty.

Mu Ziying had been dealing with the fat and big-eared investor's dirty hands. In the afternoon training class, she trained in martial arts. She was very tired.

She used the excuse of going to the toilet to leave and called Gu Xianzong in the female toilet.

"Xianzong, where are you? Can you come and pick me up? I miss you." Mu Ziying pinched her throat and coyly said.

"Don't bother me! Don't you have a nanny car?" Gu Xianzong hung up the phone with one sentence, not giving Mu Ziying the chance to say another word.

Mu Ziying looked at the black screen of her phone and smiled coldly.

At this moment, her stomach had turned upside down because she had drunk too much wine. Mu Ziying hurriedly opened the compartment and went to the washing table to retch.

After retching, Mu Ziying's bloodshot eyes looked at herself in the mirror with heavy makeup and wet marks on her neck.

She took out the wet tissue paper from her bag and fiercely wiped at her neck a few times. She wiped her skin red. "This old man! Old cow wants to eat tender grass. Gu Xianzong is not a good person either. This is the attitude of my boyfriend."

Just as Mu Ziying was putting on makeup, Lula entered the female restroom.

" What are you dawdling for? Mr. Huang has already asked a few times why you haven't returned yet. I didn't let you sleep with Mister Huang because you are very lucky. You are not even allowed to eat tofu. Then you can just wait to be a third-string actor for the rest of your life." Lula's face was expressionless with freckles. Her words seemed to be squeezed out of her throat. It was sharp and piercing.

Lula saw that after she finished speaking, Mu Ziying did not have any reaction and went forward to push Mu Ziying.

Mu Ziying was pushed until she staggered and did not stand properly. She sat down on the ground and cried out in pain, "What are you pushing me for? I will immediately go back and add some makeup."

Sister Mo was cold and aloof and Mu Ziying was afraid. The manager changed to Lula, who had the same character as Sister Mo. The only difference was that Sister Mo was beautiful and had a lot of connections.

Mu Ziying was very dissatisfied with Lula's actions. She would make Sister Mo, who had abandoned her, shamelessly come back to beg her.

In the private room, Mu Ziying went back to deal with Mr. Huang. She was just short of a live Spring Palace in the private room.

That night, there were people who were happy, and there were people who were worried. It was destined to be a happy night where people could sleep peacefully, and they were worried about a difficult night to sleep.

The next morning, in Gu Pingsong's study room in the Gu residence.

Shen Yulan sat opposite of Gu Pingsong. Her hands were tightly clenched, as if she was giving herself determination and courage.

"Dad, I beg you to give up this marriage between Gu Yunting and Lu Qingyan. It is really not appropriate for the two of them to be together." Shen Yulan spoke quickly and anxiously, afraid that Gu Pingsong would insist on his own views and not listen to her advice.

"Only they themselves know whether it is appropriate or not. As an outsider, how can you know what they are thinking?" Gu Pingsong looked up from the book, took off the golden frame reading glasses from his eyes, and said while pinching his eyebrows.

"Dad, Lu Qingyan clearly only likes the money from the Gu family. Otherwise, why would she break up with Xianzong and be with Yunting? Don't you think she would be embarrassed and sad to see Gu Xianzong?" Shen Yulan was in a hurry. She stood up and put her hands on the desk.

Her face was full of worry, and her voice was somewhat sharp as she said, "She was able to walk out of her emotional distress so quickly, so she did not feel embarrassed when she saw the other side. From this, it could be seen that she did not like Xianzong. To be able to make Yunting, who had always been thinking about his career, marry her so quickly. Her means were not ordinary. Dad, I am a woman, so I know women better. Lu Qingyan, this woman, cannot enter the Gu family. Otherwise, the Gu family will not be at peace."

Gu Pingsong waited for Shen Yulan to finish speaking and let the auntie pour a cup of tea for Shen Yulan.

"Sit down first and have a sip of tea." Gu Pingsong said with a deep voice.

Shen Yulan sat down obediently and took a few sips of tea. Gu Pingsong's calm attitude made her think that he had heard what she said.

The reality was the exact opposite of what Shen Yulan thought. Gu Pingsong did not think that it was Lu Qingyan's fault. Instead, he felt that Gu Xianzong had offended a good girl and let him down.

"Yulan, you should not have looked at Qingyan with prejudice. What do you think you are looking at Lu Qingyan for? Appearance? Character? Or family? " Gu Pingsong placed his hands on the desk and looked at Shen Yulan with his eyes that had been washed by the passage of time. It was as if he could see everything that Shen Yulan had buried in her heart.

"I... I did not!" Shen Yulan tried to argue, but the pause in her words exposed her heart.

She did not care about Lu Qingyan's family.

"Qingyan is not like a girl raised by an ordinary family. She has spiritual energy and comprehension. She walked freely with the feeling in her heart. Many people will never be able to reach this kind of feeling in their entire lives, including you." Gu Pingsong had a very high opinion of Lu Qingyan. From many small details, he could tell that a person was following the eyes of others. Following the requirements of the secular world and living according to what he wanted in his heart. Ji Qingyan was obviously the latter, and Gu Yunting was also the latter. Therefore, Gu Pingsong did not spare any effort to matchmake the two of them. He hoped that the two of them would have different sparks. Ji Qingyan planned to go to the bank in the morning to sort the money into a card, and then she received a call from Lin Gu.

"How is your foot injury? I haven't had the time to call you and greet you. It's so tiring to go to the training class every day. If you don't come, I won't even have someone to talk to in the training class. " Lin Gu kept nagging and complaining.

"Alright, my Miss Lin, why do you have time to call me now?" Lu Qingyan teased.