Chapter 1392 Mr. Gu's Willful Miss (26)

Bai Weiwei looked out through the glass window.

The two cars happened to pass by, and she saw a pair of bloodshot eyes in the half-open window, looking at her with a cold light.

Is it... Gu Nanli?

Bai Weiwei silently touched her fingers with her hand, and after thinking for a moment, she probably knew that Gu Nanli must have lost sleep again.

She asked Shiroki to stop.

Shiroki stopped immediately.

Then she opened the door, got out of the car with the dog, walked over to the black sedan, and knocked on the back seat window.

"Mr. Gu, we met again. Are you here for revenge or for business talks?"

Gu Nanli opened the car window, some of his black hair scattered on his eyelids, which made his black pupils even deeper and colder.

Just like a stagnant pool, there are no waves.

Obviously, the curvature of his eyes is very good, and he doesn't smile as if he is smiling. He has the ability to make such festive eyes.

It's so creepy.

Gu Nanli glanced at the fingers she pressed against the edge of the car window. They were slender, white as snow, and delicate and flawless.

But it was ruined by blue nail polish.

He frowned in discomfort and couldn't help but say, "Girls don't wear nail polish."

These things look ugly.

Bai Weiwei raised her hand casually, and suddenly slipped her cold fingernail over his lips.

The smooth and beautiful blue, the red that touched his thin lips, produced an indescribable beauty.

She bowed her head, her short hair was close to her ear, and she had a sweet smile on her face.

"Why, does Mr. Gu hate me so much? Even the nail polish is angry."

Gu Nanli's eyes became cold, he quickly reached out his hand, clasped her wrist, and said impatiently, "Bai Weiwei, don't challenge my patience at this time, I'm very impatient."

He had tasted a good night's sleep, but he couldn't bear it for a few days.

He tried to get a bunch of perfumes, but none of them smelled like hers.

I don't understand the smell, but it's very light and comfortable.

I can't really describe what it tastes like.

Those perfumers were tormented by him for a few days, and they were about to commit suicide.

Bai Weiwei smiled coldly, "Why, Mr. Gu came to my door to threaten me?"

Gu Nanli clasped her wrist, his eyes were indescribably violent, like a trapped beast.

He endured for a while before finally saying, "Repay the money."

After speaking, he took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his pocket at will, stuffed them into her palm, and released her hand.

Then he said to the driver with a cold face, "Drive."

Bai Weiwei looked at so much money in her hand, "When did you owe me money?"

Gu Nanli lay down on the back seat with his eyes closed, and said coldly, "The two hundred you threw on the table at that time."

Bai Weiwei: "It's more than two hundred."

Gu Nanli said neatly, "It's just so much plus the interest."

Then he was too lazy to talk to her and closed the car window.

But Bai Weiwei smiled and said from the window: "Baby Gu, this is a tip for you. Don't be embarrassed to accept it. If you want to sleep and ask my sister, I will go with you immediately."

The car has already left.

Listening to Bai Weiwei's words, Gu Nanli clenched her fists tightly.

I really want to beat this woman.

The driver said, "Mr. Gu, don't you take Miss Bai with you?"

Today, I came to pick up Bai Weiwei. After all, the symptoms of insomnia are as serious as Gu Nanli's. Over time, she is almost either crazy or dead.

As for Gu Nanli's situation, there is no room for mistakes. Once the decision is made wrong, it will be a human life.