Chapter 2059 Treatment

After waiting for Gu Weiman to sit down, he turned his eyes to the driver, his lips curled slightly,

"Go to Duan's house."

He still emphasized elegantly, but at this moment he seemed to be playing a waltz.

The whole person was about to float.

"Bang."

The car door closed.

The black Mercedes slowly drove away.

On the other side, Duan Xishen also got on the black Bentley.

Secretary Hong was responsible for driving.

The car door closed.

Forming a relatively closed space.

The two people's eyes followed the figure of the car that was about to disappear.

"Catch up." Duan Xishen said in a deep voice.

"I know! "Secretary Hong quickly stepped on the clutch.

The car shot out like a string.

This expensive car was treated so roughly for the first time.

In a few minutes, it caught up with the Mercedes in front.

The two men breathed a sigh of relief.

Their eyes met in the rearview mirror for a second.

But after a moment, Secretary Hong turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened.

His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, and his muscles were tense.

With a light cough, he broke the silence in the car,

"That... Huo Yan just sent something over."

Duan Xishen frowned and smiled softly,

"You're here, and you want to go back?"

He paused slightly, realized it later, and said lightly,

"It wasn't his in the first place.

Secretary Hong hummed softly.

The car slowly drove into the gate of Duan's house.

He helped Duan Xishen get out of the car and turned to the trunk.

There were several exquisite boxes inside, including lunch boxes, boxes of shoes, bags of clothes, and even pajamas.

Each item was neatly packed.

Secretary Hong casually threw them into the trash can beside him, waved his hand lightly, and signaled the old man who was cleaning the house to deal with these things.

It was as if these things had never appeared.

He walked inside.

...

Gu Weimian had already entered the living room of Duan's house.

She stood at the edge of the door, looking at the woman who was sitting in the shadow of the corner, hunched over, and writing something with her head down.

For a moment, she couldn't move.

At this time, she really looked much thinner than the one she remembered.

But she didn't look much better.

She couldn't see the stunning face she saw in the information.

She could only see her messy hair, like a bunch of cattails that had lost moisture and life, tangled together rebelliously.

Her somewhat sallow lower face was exposed.

Duan Xishen came up from behind, and he took the box that Gu Weimian had been holding all the way from Gu Weimian's hand.

Put it on the coffee table.

Duan Xishen opened the box, and there was no suitable tableware nearby.

The man simply picked up a shrimp dumpling with his hand and put it in his mouth.

For a man, it can be said that this is an extremely inappropriate action.

But he ate it with a happy face.

Gu Weimian was stunned, and she walked a few steps inside quickly: "... This is not for you either."

Duan Xishen's chewing action suddenly paused with Gu Weimian's words, and the slightly raised cheeks made the man lose his coldness.

He actually looked a little stupid and pitiful.

The two looked at each other.

Silent embarrassment.

It just happened that...

Secretary Hong came back at the right time, just when this embarrassment was over...

He said weakly in his heart.

He silently retracted his foot that was about to step into the living room door, turned around silently, and went outside silently.