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Chapter 90

Gu Heng had already sat upright and looked at her sideways. The two people who were stacked on top of each other a second ago seemed to be separated by a layer of alienation. He asked again, "How much do you think I should give you?"

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Wen Yan noticed his unhappiness, but she didn't understand. He was clearly threatening her with money and told her that he could give her anything except marriage. Why was he unhappy?

She must make things clear to him, although she is undoubtedly belittling herself by doing so.

She said: "I can get ten thousand yuan just for drinking with you. I think I should get this amount if you don't touch me and don't say anything, right?"

Gu Heng twitched the corner of his mouth, "How to give it?"

"cash."

Gu Heng looked at her, "Shall I get it for you now?"

The tone obviously meant something impossible.

Also, there are not many people like Mr. He who carry a lot of cash when they go out.

Wen Yan took out her mobile phone and opened the payment code, "Scan it."

Gu Heng looked at the familiar page, his dark eyes showing no emotion. After a moment of silence, he said, "Pull it out."

He didn't say it clearly, but Wen Yan was very keen at this moment and immediately realized that Gu Heng wanted her to pull his WeChat ID from the blacklist.

The dense pain wrapped around my heart like a thread, and my chest felt so tight that I wanted to suffocate.

Seeing that she was still moving, Gu Heng asked coldly: "Do you want me to say it a second time?"

Wen Yan looked at him and suddenly said: "Gu Heng, you really have no heart."

Gu Heng frowned.

Wen Yan didn't wait for him to get angry and said again: "Okay."

Blocking Gu Heng was originally caused by her disappointment due to her one-sided expectations for him.

From now on, she would never let herself have any expectations for him again.

She took the phone and operated it a few times before pulling Gu Heng out. She raised the corners of her lips and smiled at Gu Heng, "Okay, you can try it."

Gu Heng's eyebrows slightly opened, he took out his mobile phone to find her, and neatly transferred the money to Wen Yan. She looked at it and saw that every penny was no more and no less.

She pretended to be frivolous and smiled at Gu Heng, "Thank you, Boss Gu."

After saying that, she opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, when Gu Heng suddenly grabbed her wrist again.

Wen Yan's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Gu Heng would change his mind again.

She is really not in the mood.

"You'd better adjust your condition as soon as possible." Gu Heng looked at Wen Yan's obviously nervous face and said coldly: "I'm paying for services, not paying to serve the princess."

Wen Yan was not a person who was both upright and upright, so she leaned over and kissed Gu Heng's lips, "Don't worry, I won't let you spend your money in vain."

Gu Heng let go of his hand, Wen Yan smiled at him and opened the car door.

Gu Heng watched Wen Yan's back blend into the night.

He reached out and touched the corners of his lips that were still touched by her, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the complex emotions intertwined in them had disappeared.

When Wen Yan returned home, the cool night breeze did not dissipate the boredom and depression in her heart.

When I arrived at the bar the next day, Meng Wei came and asked, "I couldn't find you last night. I heard someone said you were taken away by Gu Heng."

If a person keeps something in his heart for too long, his desire to talk about it will become stronger.

Wen Yan didn't hide anything from Meng Wei, "He and I..." She thought for a moment, "He must have taken care of me."

Meng Weiwei was stunned, "You agreed?"

Wen Yan said: "I have already received his transfer."

Meng Wei reminded Wen Yan, "He and Wen Ya have reconciled."

Wen Yan smiled and said, "I know."

Wen Ya never had any trouble with Gu Heng, and there was no talk of reconciliation.

Meng Wei looked at her smile and felt quite uncomfortable.

If it were her, she would have been unable to hold on after experiencing so many things. She didn't know what was supporting her.

She thought for a while and asked Wen Yan, "What is your purpose?"

Wen Yan lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes cast a shadow, and said, "I still don't want him to get engaged."

So her refusal was not tough last night, but she might have been really hurt by Gu Heng before, and her body was unable to accept him for the time being.

The two of them were standing together chatting when they saw Jiang Zhuo walking over.

Meng Wei said: "Didn't you say that the company is busy recently? How come you have time to come here every day?"

Jiang Zhuo said hello to Wen Yan and walked towards Meng Wei with a bright smile, "No matter how busy I am, I still want to see you."

Jiang Zhuo has not caught up with Meng Wei yet. Wen Yan does not want to disturb them, so she signals to Meng Wei and leaves.

As she was leaving, she heard Meng Wei ask Jiang Zhuo what he wanted to drink.

Wen Yan suddenly remembered a time in high school when she saw a man confessing his love to Meng Wei.

The boy was very affectionate, and finally said that he was willing to give his life for Meng Wei, but Meng Wei said jokingly: "You are talking about the game, right?" This sentence disturbed the atmosphere and made everyone onlookers laugh.

, Meng Wei politely rejected the boy amidst laughter.

So she felt that Meng Wei also wanted to get along with Jiang Zhuo. She had never rejected her pursuit and was obviously trying to get along with him.

After that night, Gu Heng took three days to find her.

She received news from Gu Heng.

【Come to Yujiayuan.】The apartment where Gu Heng lived two years ago.

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