Chapter 115 Forgetting Is the Greatest Ruthlessness (7)

When she saw Gu Yusheng sitting beside her through the rearview mirror, Qin Zhi'ai's gaze froze.

I haven't seen him for three days. His hair seems to have been cut and shortened, revealing his full forehead, making his facial features more delicate and energetic.

With his eyes closed, he felt much less oppressed. He looked pure and gentle, and with a low-key but luxurious formal suit, the picture was so beautiful that it was like a dream.

Qin Zhi'ai looked at it greedily for a long time, until Gu Yusheng frowned slightly and her eyelashes trembled, as if she was about to open her eyes, then she hurriedly looked away and stared at the receding scenery outside the car window.

Gu Yusheng wanted to squint for a while, but unexpectedly fell asleep. After waking up, he saw Qin Zhi'ai beside him. Glancing out of the car window, he moved slightly and changed his posture.

Qin Zhi'ai felt Gu Yusheng's movement and knew that he had really woken up. Her whole body seemed to be petrified, and she didn't move at all.

Gu Yusheng stared at that scene for a long time, his brows slowly furrowed, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart for no reason.

What kind of dress is she? What is the difference between wearing and not wearing?

Gu Yu moved his lips vividly, and subconsciously wanted to reprimand her, but he swallowed the words back.

He is full and has nothing to do, why care about the clothes she wears? Even if she is naked, it doesn't have much to do with him... Didn't she still wear a bikini when she was filming a TV series? When Lu Bancheng told him, he didn't think about meddling in his own business like he does now...

Thinking of Gu Yusheng here, he forced himself to look away from her dress to the window.

He stared at the receding high-rise buildings outside the window for a while, and his eyes began to drift uncontrollably to her dress frequently.

Gu Yusheng stretched out his hand in annoyance, touched the cigarette from his pocket, smoked it, and continued to glance at Qin Zhi'ai's dress through the smoke.

Sweeping and sweeping, Gu Yusheng couldn't sit still anymore, with a cigarette in his hand, he kept moving around.

At the end of the movement, he was extremely irritable, looking at Qin Zhi'ai's dress with fierce eyes, as if he wanted to tear her dress into pieces.