28 The most painful conversation

Gu Mingjun's family.

"What is this?"

Gu Mingjun held a fine porcelain bowl, picked up something inside with a spoon, and looked at it for a long time.

"White rice porridge, it's so obvious." Lin An'an, sitting opposite him, was eating his own dinner.

"Where is such white rice porridge!" Gu Mingjun inserted the spoon into it, and the spoon actually stood in it, motionless. The death of this bowl of porridge was announced like a monument.

"It's just a little less water." Lin An'an didn't think so at all.

"Fortunately, I asked you for white rice porridge. If I say I want to eat rice, why don't you bring me a pot of popcorn?"

"It has the taste of porridge, and it can also fill your stomach like rice. How nice it is." Lin An'an continued to eat.

Gu Mingjun looked at the eggplant soaked in soy sauce on the table, the salted scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and the burnt vegetables. He really can't have any appetite.

Pa. Gu Mingjun put the chopsticks back on the table.

"President, don't you eat it?"

"I have ordered takeout."

"What! Did you order takeaway and ask me to cook?"

"Anyone who smells such a smell in the kitchen will instinctively call a fast food restaurant."

"You..." Before Lin An'an finished scolding, suddenly a mobile phone rang.

Gu Mingjun looked at the clock and was a little surprised: "It's really fast today."

"Hey, send it up quickly."

"What's coming up? Run quickly." Qin Luo was very anxious over there.

"Qin Luo? You must have called the wrong number. I'm Lin An'an. Lin An'an held the phone and tilted his head to look at Gu Mingjun. When Gu Mingjun heard that it was not a takeaway, he fell asleep again.

"Kong Yier and Mu Yan are coming to see President Gu soon. If they don't find you living together, just run quickly."

"What, cohabitation, the president and I are not living together!" Lin An'an shouted at the phone angrily.

Gu Mingjun suddenly sat up: "What is Qin Luo talking about?"

"Someone came, I hung up." Qin Luo hung up the phone decisively and turned around. Mu Yan was pushing open the door of the men's toilet and waiting for him with his coat.

Lin An'an fed the microphone for a long time before confirming that Qin Luo had really hung up. She looked at Gu Mingjun in a daze for two seconds, suddenly threw her mobile phone into the air and ran into her room.

Gu Mingjun held her with his backhand: "Hist, what's going on?"

Mu Yan and Kong Yier are coming to see you. Don't pull me. If you don't leave, it will be too late. Lin An'an broke free.

"Didn't he just talk about cohabitation?"

"He said he didn't want Mu Yan to see us living together, so he ran quickly."

How could Qin Luo know about this? Did you tell him?" Gu Mingjun's face was as serious as an iron plate.

Lin An'an shook off his hand with tears in his eyes and an anxious look: "How could I tell him that I didn't tell anyone. What will Mu Yan think of me if others know it!"

Gu Mingjun also thought about it and said, "Don't worry so much. Hurry up and clean up your house. Your things will be hidden. I'll clean up the living room. You can collect the clothes on the balcony. Hurry up.

The two quickly threw Lin An'an's clothes and shoes everywhere, cosmetics, strange animation peripherals, mouthwash cups, towels, hairpins, and water cups into Lin An'an's bedroom.

Look at the time, it has been almost ten minutes.

"Muyan has a car, and it should arrive soon. You dress warmly and find a place to stay first. I'll call you when they leave. Gu Mingjun grabbed the down jacket on the sofa and put it on her shoulder and pushed Lin An'an out.

Lin An'an saw that the shoes at the door were put away, and he didn't care so much, so he ran out in slippers. Gu Mingjun looked around the house. There should be no flaws. He held his mobile phone and sweated in his palms.

In less than a minute, the door rang. Gu Mingjun took a deep breath and was about to pretend to open the door weakly. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong.

Knocking out the score is urgent.

"President, it's me. Open the door."

Lin An'an ran in again in a down jacket.

"Why are you back again!"

"I saw them walking in as soon as I got out of the elevator, so I ran back quickly."

"Hide in the room and don't make a noise that you don't know!"

Lin An'an covered his mouth and nodded very hard.

The door rang again. Lin An sneaked into the room, Gu Mingjun took care of his pajamas and put on a tired face to greet them.

"I really didn't expect you to come to see me again. Beijing is still very humane." When closing the door, Gu Mingjun accidentally looked at Qin Luo, and the other party's eyes were full of disdain. It was not easy for him to attack, so he had to pretend not to see it and continue to put his smile on his face.

"It was Kong Yier who was thoughtful and went to the convenience store to buy food. Is the president feeling better?" Mu Yan put down the bag.

"Who marries Kong Yier is definitely a blessing for ten lifetimes. Sit down and I'll make tea."

Four people sat, talking without a word.

Kong Yier looked around and said, "This is the pattern of two bedrooms and two living rooms. The president lives alone. It's really spacious."

"That is to say, it is close to the company."

"What a beautiful balcony."

"I was able to get this room so quickly because of this balcony. Do you want to go and have a look?" As soon as he mentioned the flowers he raised, Gu Mingjun had endless words. Unfortunately, Lin An'an, a rough man, could never talk to her.

Four people walked into the balcony together. Kong Yier carefully identified the varieties and exchanged planting experience with Gu Mingjun from time to time.

Mu Yandong looked around and suddenly saw a fish tank.

"Why is there only one goldfish?"

Gu Mingjun suddenly remembered that he met them in the flower market, and secretly complained in his heart. How could he forget the goldfish? Don't find that it was as good as the one in Lin An'an's hand at that time.

"Oh, this goldfish, I raised a lot, but it all died, and there is only one left. It's cold on the balcony. Let's go back to the house and sit down.

Although I don't know about the goldfish incident, I know that Gu Mingjun must be hiding something from his embarrassed look. While Qin Luo scolded him fiercely in his heart, he really couldn't expose the dog man and woman like this. The taste of rat-throwing is really uncomfortable. He had to say, "President, we are relieved that you are all right. It's quite late. Let's go back first."

"Go back? Well, I'll treat you to dinner another day. Gu Mingjun couldn't wait for them to leave quickly.

Walking to the door, Mu Yan suddenly remembered something and asked, "President, are you on the 12th floor of Building 29?"

"Yes."

"How do I remember sending Lin An'an home last time? She seems to live here. Have you met her?"

Damn it, Lin An'an, you are in trouble.

Gu Mingjun's brain turned quickly: "I may have encountered it. I drive and don't pay much attention to the roadside. Don't forget to fly to Shanghai for the annual meeting tomorrow afternoon.

"I will never forget eating and drinking for free."

Mu Yan walked downstairs and looked back at the door hole. It was really similar.

"Muyan, what are you in a daze?" Kong Yier opened the door and saw that he still didn't get in the car.

"Nothing."

Qin Luo, who sees everything in his eyes, intends to tell Mu Yan everything he knows after the Shanghai annual meeting. It's so pitiful that Mu Yan was played in the palm of the hand of the dog man and woman.

The next day, I got on the plane. Gu Mingjun deliberately walked to Qin Luo and wanted to sit with him.

Qin Luo moved his legs and let him squeeze in.

"Lin An'an and I are not what you think." Taking advantage of the sound of the plane taking off, Gu Mingjun lowered his voice.

"What do I think?" Qin Luo smiled and continued to look down at the magazine.

"We don't live together." When it comes to cohabitation, Gu Mingjun's voice is lower.

"Finally admit that you live together."

"But we're just renting, not the kind of relationship you think."

"If you don't have a ghost, why did she panic when I called Lin An'an last night?"

"She doesn't want Mu Yan to know about our relationship. She made a great determination to be with Mu Yan. You can't make Lin An'an's efforts for half a year in vain because of your images.

"Well, even if I believe what you said. But what about you? Are you not interested in Lin An'an at all? We were drunk in the office before. How did she get home? Did you take it back? You care so much about her feelings. How dare you say that you don't like her at all!"

In the face of Qin Luo's series of questions, Gu Mingjun was speechless.

I like Lin An'an!

This is something that Gu Mingjun has never thought of. How could he like her? The messy room, the palace-level member of the dark cuisine industry, the negative love EQ, the way he laughed and rolled on the ground when reading comics... How could he like her!

Seeing that Gu Mingjun did not reply, Qin Luo was even more angry: "Have you ever considered Mu Yan's feelings? Are you going to deceive him all the time?"

"Qin Luo, I know you can't listen to anything you say. But I think it's best for Lin An'an to tell Mu Yan about this matter. Can you leave this opportunity to An'an?

Qin Luo thought of Mu Yan talking about Lin An'an's look and felt unbearable: "Okay, but today, she must tell Mu Yan about this today. If you can't do it, it's up to me."

It seems that Lin An'an will really jump over the Huangpu River this time. Gu Mingjun sighed and looked back at Lin An'an, who sat next to Mu Yan with a happy face. If she knew from the beginning that she would face so many difficulties, she would rather die alone.

All the way to the venue, Lin An'an almost stayed with Mu Yan, and Gu Mingjun didn't have a chance to talk to her alone at all.

In the anxtath of Gu Mingjun, the annual meeting began.

After finishing his speech, the chairman suddenly said, "The Beijing department has made great achievements this year. Not only has the sales of the magazine increased by 20%, but also held a very successful new product launch conference with Shiseido. Next, let's invite Gu Mingjun, president of the Beijing department, to come to the stage to say a few words for everyone.

There was a warm applause from the stage.

Gu Mingjun came to the stage: "It is everyone's credit for the Beijing branch to have today's achievements. I have prepared some photos to recall the efforts made by my colleagues in Beijing with you. "

He leaned down and gave up the projection screen.

The photo appeared, and the venue was in an uproar, as if it was not listless just now. The people underneath whispered, and one of the people at the table changed their faces in an instant.