Chapter 473 You Are Not Qualified

Cen Leju smiled, "I heard that in order to buy these cufflinks, Gu Weimian played the piano in a bar, but was almost bought by a friend of her brother Gu Zhengxu as a lady, which made Gu Zhengxu very embarrassed. Ye Yan "

He couldn't help laughing when he thought about it,

"Later, Gu Weimian was imprisoned by Gu Zhengxu. Even then, she still wanted to buy you that pair of cufflinks, so she jumped from the second floor and broke one of her legs!"

When Jiang Yunting heard this, his eyebrows turned cold: "That's not the case at all."

Cen Leju glanced at Jiang Yunting provocatively: "That's not it. Wasn't Gu Zhengxu driven to Citi Country by Mr. Gu because of this incident? The old man of the Gu family is also interesting. He sacrificed his own grandson for something like Gu Weimian. They were all sent abroad.”

Ao Qijun finally remembered this matter.

He had no idea that Gu Weimian broke a leg because she was trying to give him cufflinks. He only knew that she was trying to see him.

For this matter, he was lectured by his parents.

The man's face was cold, and there was deep indifference and impatience in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Gu Weimian didn't say she liked him so much as she was putting on a show!

"She should be glad she didn't give it away."

Every word expressed displeasure with Gu Weimian.

"boom!"

The sound of the coffee cup hitting the table.

Jiang Yunting stood up and looked at Ao Qijun coldly. The man's disdain and annoyance angered him.

Gu Weimian broke a leg. Is this what Ao Qijun sees?

"Everyone here can criticize Gu Weimian, but you are not qualified!"

A sharp flash of light flashed in Ao Qijun's eyes: "Just because she works in a bar to buy me a gift?" He sneered, "The eldest lady likes to put on a show, and she blames me?"

Jiang Yunting clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, "She went to work to buy cufflinks because you said you wouldn't accept the gifts she bought by squandering her family's money."

Ao Qijun was startled.

A trace of confusion flashed across several people's faces: "Did Ajun say this?"

Ao Qijun tried hard to recall, but his memory of Gu Weimian was always vague.

I wish she would disappear forever.

It took him a few seconds to recall a very vague memory.

It seemed to be at his eighteenth birthday party.

"……I said."

But it was just an excuse thrown out by Gu Weimian, who was tired of it.

In the memory, the girl's amber eyes seemed to have been wiped away with a layer of dust, and suddenly became clear.

He was obviously sad and hurt, but he stubbornly gritted his teeth and endured it.

Then she went to the bar to play piano to make money? Almost got bought by someone?

The man's fingertips felt a little cold.

Suddenly, he remembered Gu Weimian's eyes that were neither sad nor happy when he looked at him at the gate after the birthday party that day.

It had only been a year, but the emotion that was as hot as lava in those eyes had been drained away.

He picked up the cigarette, maybe he just saw it wrong.

Cen Leju raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "Then Ajun didn't let Gu Weimian jump from the second floor, right?"

Jiang Yunting turned to look at him with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Have you forgotten that she jumped directly from the second floor because a few of us joined forces to lie to her, saying that Ao Qijun was in a car accident!"

His eyes were reddened, and he suddenly felt that the high and mighty self who looked down at Gu Weimian with a smile was too disgusting.

He bent down and approached Cen Leju with a cold look on his face, "Do you feel proud that you deceived a girl? Do you think Gu Weimian is a joke?"