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Chapter 60 Quarrel

Han Jianing received a call from Gu Xiayang on the boat on the Xishi River.

"Congratulations, Chief Gu." Han Jianing's voice was full of joy.

Gu Xiayang laughed softly, "It's rare to hear you be so polite to me."

"Then I'll be rude?"

"No, it's good for you to be like this." Gu Xiayang was silent for a moment as he spoke, "Are you going to my house now?"

"Already on the way, Gu Kuaishou, do you have anything to say?" Han Jianing was in a happy mood. Her long, white fingers rested on the wooden board beside her, tapping lightly.

"Then wait for me to come back then. I have something to tell you."

"OK."

"Don't run around. If you don't want to stay with those old men, you can go to my room and play for a while." Gu Xiayang reminded him again before hanging up the phone.

"I know, I know." Han Jianing hung up the phone impatiently, her face a little red.

"Ning Ning, Xiao Gu really proved himself this time. Old Gu will definitely lose his teeth when he laughs." Han Baochang stroked his beard, feeling depressed.

"Grandpa, I will work hard. Don't worry. I will also make you an old man that others envy. This day will not be too far away." Han Jianing raised his head and patted his chest as a promise, with determination on his energetic face.

Full.

"Okay, grandpa will wait for this day." Han Baochang nodded with satisfaction.

The two of them got off the boat, chatting and laughing, and went to Gu's house together.

When we arrived at Gu's house, it was already crowded, and many people were already drinking tea in the main room.

"Grandpa, why don't I find a place to hide?" Han Jianing quickly scanned the people in the room and found several familiar faces.

Her shoulders shrank and she wanted to hide.

"No." Han Baochang grabbed Han Jianing's collar, "Where was the courage before entering the door just now?"

"It's gone." Han Jianing waved her hands hastily, with a flattering smile on her face, "Grandpa~" She stretched out her hands and prayed.

It's a pity that Han Baochang didn't give her a chance. He snorted and said, "So you just lied to me?"

Han Jianing's face changed, and he said with a look of death: "No! Grandpa, let's go! I can go to the battlefield."

She raised her head high, looking like she was going to the battlefield bravely.

She held her head high and followed Han Baochang towards the group of people, with an impeccable smile on her face.

"Old Han is here."

"Come on, Lao Gu is laughing so hard."

"We can't even compare to him this time!"

Gu Jincheng squeezed out from the crowd, laughed and hugged Han Baochang, "Old Han, I can die with peace of mind!"

"Fart! I can't bear to close your eyes even if you die." Han Baochang rolled his eyes and complained. He pushed Gu Jincheng away who was holding him, "Go away, go away, don't touch me."

He turned around and didn't want to pay attention.

Han Jianing had a smile on her face and stood aside obediently, acting like a transparent person.

"Ning Ning, thank you very much this time. If you hadn't helped so much this time, Xia Yang would definitely not be the leader this time. It's good to be able to stand out." Gu Jincheng excitedly held Han Jianing's hand, with so much strength.

Han Jianing's hands were pinched red.

Han Jianing pretended to be fine and smiled, "Grandpa Gu, you can't say that. I just provided a help. What's important is that he is capable and has outstanding abilities."

She praised Gu Xiayang from the bottom of her heart, making Gu Jincheng laugh, "Come on, let me take you to see Gu Xiayang's work today."

Han Jianing was pulled in front of the cheongsam, and she was completely dumbfounded.

The cheongsam is beautiful, really beautiful, both in terms of cut and technique, everything is perfect.

But, it’s just too perfect!

Perfection was not something that eighteen-year-old Gu Xiayang could achieve. Han Jianing's lips trembled, her eyes were empty, and she squeezed her palms tightly.

He lied to me!

Why!

Why!

Han Jianing collapsed completely. Listening to Gu Jincheng's praise in her ears, she struggled to maintain a smile on her face. She forced a smile and said, "Grandpa Gu, I will go to his room to hide for a while. There are too many people here."

"Go, go." Gu Jincheng did not notice Han Jianing's abnormality and went directly to entertain his friends.

Han Jianing walked into Gu Xiayang's room, sat on his operating table, looked at the scissors and ruler on the table, and couldn't help crying.

She covered her mouth tightly to prevent her cries from leaking out.

The phone was ringing constantly. She took it out and looked at it. It was Gu Xiayang's call. She didn't answer it and watched the screen go black and light up again.

"Hello?"

"Ning, I'll be back soon. What do you want to eat? I brought you delicious pastries." Gu Xiayang was in high spirits on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, whatever." Han Jianing suppressed her cry.

"What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" Gu Xiayang was keenly aware of the abnormality, "Have you been told something? Don't care about this. Those old men are just talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart. You are the best in my eyes.

You are my best partner."

Gu Xiayang rarely praised Han Jianing. Normally, Han Jianing would be very happy, but this time, there was only sarcasm on her face, not happiness.

"Partner? A person who is full of lies does not deserve a partner." Han Jianing leaned on the chair and escaped.

It's like a drowning fish, feeling suffocated.

"You... got it." Gu Xiayang's voice was low and a little cautious.

"I'm not blind." Han Jianing hit the nail on the head with his venomous mouth.

"Little Aning, please listen to my explanation."

"Don't call me!" Han Jianing became excited for a moment, "I don't want to hear it. What's the explanation? An explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth!"

"Little Aning..."

Han Jianing didn't want to listen anymore, so she hung up the phone and threw the phone on the table. The Nokia phone spun around on the table and hit the scissors before falling down.

Han Jianing leaned back in her chair and didn't want to move. No matter where her phone lit up and went dark, she remained indifferent.

Han Jianing curled up and hugged her body tightly, trying to hide herself.

She never thought that Gu Xiayang would choose to betray their dream!

Han Jianing chuckled softly and spoke in a light tone. Maybe they were in two different worlds from the beginning, and it was impossible for them to have the same goals and dreams.

Those are all wishful thinking!

Han Jianing only felt that he was a complete fool!

After an unknown amount of time, the closed door was pushed open forcefully.

Gu Xiayang rushed in in panic, squatted next to Han Jianing, and held her hand, "Listen to my explanation!"

"I don't want to hear it!" Han Jianing refused.
Chapter completed!
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