My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

Xu Weiwei still didn't speak, his black and white eyes stared straight at him, waiting for his next words.

At this moment, Zuo An didn't have to make any preparations, or hide it, and said whatever he wanted to say, "Tomorrow is my father's birthday party, and I hope you will attend as my fiancee."

Not getting married, but wanting her to be his fiancée?

Xu Weiwei sneered, "Is this your sincerity?"

Even if it's the next best thing, it's still not at all a loss...

Zuo An stared at her deeply, saw her undisguised sarcasm in his eyes, fell silent for a while, and said, "In the future, with this name, I can logically distribute the shares to you, so that It can also reduce my father's suspicion."

"As for whether it actually is, I should know, I won't force you to do things you don't want to do in this regard."

From their acquaintance until now, he has always treated her with courtesy, a gentleman and a gentleman.

Xu Weiwei knew that for someone like him who calculated every step of the way, this step was already considered a compromise. If it hadn't happened before today's incident, she would have been very moved, but now, she has no trouble in her heart.

If you are sincere, you have to deal with people who are sincere, not those who are conspiratorial even if you take a step closer.

But... she would not refuse this condition.

"If you can do what you say, well, I agree."

Zuo An finally breathed a sigh of relief. Before seeing her promise, his whole nerves were really broken. He was very worried. Except for Gu Yu, Xu Weiwei would never see anything else, so he really Couldn't hold her back.

As for the rest, time will always dilute everything.

"I will let Qiao Chu contact a lawyer to prepare the contract, and I will sign it when the birthday party is over tomorrow."

Xu Future nodded.

She didn't say anything, but bent down to pick up the suitcase, lifted her feet and walked upstairs again. Since she was going to attend the banquet, she had to stay here for two more days.

The next second, her hand lightened, Zuo An had already taken the suitcase in her hand, "I'll come."

Saying this, he turned and went upstairs.

Xu Weiwei stayed in place for a few seconds before raising his foot again and following him up.

Probably knowing that Xu Weiwei didn't want to see him now, Zuo An put the suitcase back in the bedroom and said, "I will let the servants clean up a guest room and come out, and then I will live there, you can rest well. ."

Xu Future nodded lightly.

After he went out, the bedroom became quiet. Xu Weiwei lowered her eyes and looked at her hands. The previous scenes could not be restrained in her mind. The redness in her eyes had faded a little, but at this time they appeared again. crimson.

Even though her hands had already been rinsed, she still felt inexplicably that her hands were covered in bright red blood. She frowned and rushed to the bathroom in three or two steps.

After turning on the faucet, she rubbed her hands vigorously again, trying to wash off the blood on them.

However, after washing for a long time, the skin of her hands were wrinkled, and her own hands were rubbed and hurt. She still couldn't stop, so she washed mechanically.

Until... her cell phone ding-dong.

Just before Zuo An left, he gave her the phone back.

Xu Weiwei was sluggish for a few seconds before realizing that her phone was ringing. She turned off the faucet and took out the phone from her pocket.