Chapter 133: If you don't like it, don't mess with it

Chapter 133 If you don’t like it, don’t mess with it

Gu Jinglan smiled lightly and avoided the question.

Looking at Su Fu who was sitting on the sofa wearing a mask, he also joked, "Why did you bring the little madman here?"

Then, Gu Jinglan nodded to himself again.

It’s better to be a lunatic than Shen Ruoxi.

If he brought Shen Ruoxi to him, he should be surprised.

Shangguan Ling lowered his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then said calmly: "Don't change the subject, Zhao Qiuxu... If you don't like it, don't provoke him."

Gu Jinglan also knew not to provoke him if he didn't like him, but he provoked him so early in the morning. What should he do?

Said nothing, Gu Jinglan continued to smoke in silence.

The two men fell silent at the same time.

　　They are all puffing away at the clouds.

Soph coughed lightly and said, "Cough."

Her beautiful, blurred eyes glanced at Shangguan Ling with a hint of reproach.

Have you agreed to take her out to relax?

You just saw the two of them smoking?

Shangguan Ling raised his hand to signal her to calm down. He turned his head and Shangguan Ling called out: "Jiangchuan."

Jiang Chuan came in with a portfolio and said, "Master, the information you asked for."

“Give it to him.” The delicate chin was slightly raised.

Jiang Chuan handed the file bag to Gu Jinglan, "Young Master Gu, I've put the information here for you."

With a look of surprise on his face, Gu Jinglan held the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, picked up the file bag with one hand, and opened it eagerly.

“All the information you want is here. If you need anything else, just ask.”

After leaving the words, Shangguan Ling put out the cigarette butt, patted Gu Jinglan on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards Su Fu.

Behind him, Gu Jinglan laughed loudly, "That's enough! Thanks, Sir!"

"polite."

Shangguan Ling stretched out his hand, and Su Fu rolled her eyes at him before reluctantly handing it to him.

With a little force, Shangguan Ling pulled her into his arms. Shangguan Ling smiled wickedly and said, "Who has a bad temper?"

Soph snorted, "You're used to it."

Shangguan Ling pinched the soft flesh of her waist, laughed it off, hugged her and left.

Arrived on the first floor below and got out of the elevator, a faint sound of suppressed crying could be heard.

Soph looked around, trying to see who was crying.

Leng Buchie was hit on the head.

She frowned suddenly and covered her head with one hand, "Shangguan Ling!"

"Don't meddle in other people's business." Shangguan Ling didn't squint his eyes. Not far away, Jiang Chuan and the man in black had opened the car door and were waiting for them to get in.

By coincidence, Su Fu saw Zhao Qiuxu squatting on the ground, leaning against the door of a red Ferrari.

Shangguan Ling also saw it, but his steps paused slightly, and Su Fu stopped.

“Little madman.” Three low words, a hidden warning.

Su Fu opened his hand and said, "I'll come as soon as I go."

She walked quickly towards Zhao Qiuxu, stood in front of her, and hesitated for a few seconds, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Qiuxu stopped crying. She sobbed twice and slowly raised her head. When she saw Su Fu, she looked embarrassed and said, "Thank you, I'm fine."

She lowered her head and quickly wiped away her tears.

But the traces of crying were so heavy that she couldn't hide them.

Su Fu stretched out her hand. Looking at the hand she extended, Zhao Qiuxu slightly played with the corners of her lips and held out her hand.

Standing up, Zhao Qiuxu saw Shangguan Ling with a gloomy face not far away, "You fainted last time, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Su Fu curled her lips and smiled freely.

“That’s good, go over quickly, Master Shangguan is waiting for you.”