Chapter 112 Forgetting Is the Greatest Ruthlessness (4)

When talking about Gu Yusheng yesterday, Lu Bancheng, who was turned off, lightly pushed Wu Hao's back, and said in a low voice, "I said the same thing about Brother Sheng yesterday, but I was scolded."

Wu Hao immediately shut his mouth.

Then the two turned their heads cautiously one after the other, and looked at Gu Yusheng.

I thought that what I saw would be the angry Gu Yusheng, but at this time, Gu Yusheng was surprisingly calm. He maintained the posture just now, standing aside, staring at his hands indifferently, not knowing what he was thinking .

Wu Hao and Lu Bancheng were in disbelief. They looked at each other for a few moments, and they couldn't figure out Gu Yusheng's routine. Neither of them dared to speak out.

After about a minute, Gu Yu moved his head vividly, retracted his eyes, stared at the bright sunlight outside the window for a while, then walked to the living room without saying a word, sat on the sofa, and fished a He took a cigarette and smoked it on his own.

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Before three o'clock, Lu Bancheng and Wu Hao left.

The originally lively home suddenly became surprisingly quiet.

The volume on the TV was turned down, which seemed abrupt.

Gu Yusheng was annoyed by the hearing, picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, then lay on his back on the sofa, stared at the ceiling, and smoked three cigarettes in a row without stopping.

When he took out the fourth one, he glanced at the time of the grandfather clock. It was almost four o'clock, and the woman was yelled at by him. It has been three hours since she went upstairs, and she hasn't come down once.

Gu Yusheng couldn't help but glanced towards the stairs. He paused for a moment to light the cigarette, and then took a puff. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the smell of the smoke was a bit dull. He spit it out indiscriminately, and then He glanced at the stairs again, and suddenly felt that the smell of the smoke was extremely unpleasant, so he snuffed out the cigarette that had just been lit and hadn't taken a puff, and threw it into the trash can.

Gu Yusheng sat quietly leaning against the sofa for a while, then stood up, went to the bathroom, and after he came out, he looked at the corridor, and walked upstairs like a ghost.

Gu Yusheng walked leisurely along the corridor on the second floor to the door of the master bedroom.

He stood outside the door for a while, then stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

Qin Zhi'ai in the room was sitting on the sofa reading the script, when she felt the door was pushed open, she instinctively turned her head to look at the door.

Gu Yusheng just happened to look in, and the gazes of the two collided with each other impartially.

The evening sun was shining golden, and through the bright window, a ray happened to hit her face, making her eyes more beautiful.

The light in her eyes was so clear that it was even more seductive than Gu Yusheng's impression. It caught him off guard and he panicked. Then he realized dully that he had actually gone upstairs.

Yes, what is he doing upstairs?

Qin Zhi'ai obviously didn't ask anything, but Gu Yusheng seemed to be covering up something, but he just wanted to find an excuse for himself to go upstairs. Turning his head, he said to Qin Zhi'ai in a flat tone, "Next Monday night, you are ready to come and accompany me to a dinner party."