Chapter 52: Accompanying him to see his and Nian Zi's new house felt strange.
Leaving the hotel, Ming Qing got into Gu Qingheng's Audi A8.
All the way without saying a word, until we reached our destination.
The car stopped in front of a house that looked brand new compared to before. Ning Qing got out of the car and stood there for a moment, lost in thought.
The shed built earlier has been dismantled, and it is about to be completed here.
Gu Qingheng took out the house key, opened the door, turned around, and saw Nian Qing still standing in a daze, her eyes bewildered.
His eyes narrowed and he called out to her: "Come over here."
Take a deep breath, tell yourself not to think nonsense anymore, there is no Lu Chuan here.
Following Gu Qingheng in, the indoor lighting was all voice-controlled. As soon as the door closed, everything lit up instantly - the house was decorated beautifully, but the unchanged layout always evoked memories of the past.
After touring the new house with Gu Qingheng, Nian Qing felt that accompanying him to see his and Nian Zi's new house was a bit strange.
"What do you think?" He stopped in his tracks, looked down at her with a serious inquiry.
"It's quite pretty." Ning Qing replied candidly.
"Do you like it?" Gu Qingheng asked with a smile.
Ning Qing felt embarrassed and didn't like it, what did it have to do with her - "This is your and my sister's new house, you should ask her if she likes it or not."
Gu Qingheng smiled slightly, his voice thick and rich: "I thought you and Nianzi had the same taste."
Admiring Zi's taste, having a crush on Gu Qingheng?
She didn't dare challenge this difficult-to-understand man.
Ning Qing raised her eyes and met the man's piercing gaze, calming her heart to say: "It's different. Our tastes are far apart, what she likes, I may not necessarily like."
Suddenly, the whole room fell silent.
Suddenly, Gu Qingheng leaned forward, his body like a mountain, giving off an oppressive feeling.
Ning Qing was so frightened that she retreated and leaned against the wall, with nowhere to hide. She clenched her fists in self-defense.
If it were someone else, she could still throw a tantrum, but with Gu Qingheng, even if she died, she wouldn't dare to slap his face.
"Don't move." Gu Qinghe gently grasped Ning Qing's hand, and with his other hand, patted the white paint on her shoulder: "You're dirty here."
The decoration of the new house has not been fully completed. Some places' paint has not dried well, and Qing estimated that she accidentally wiped it off.
Spring clothes, thin and light, Gu Qing's palm temperature, as if it can penetrate the thin shirt, invading her skin, scorching hot, belonging to his body temperature at this moment.
"......thank you." Nian Qing choked on her saliva and squeezed out two words after a long time.
Gu Qingheng still held her hand, placing it in his palm, gently caressing and teasing, raising an eyebrow: "Your hands are really small."
Nian Qing's face turned red with anger, feeling that she had been teased. She snatched her hand back from Gu Qingheng and asked gruffly, "Can I leave now?"
Leave the new house.
Gu Qingheng sent Nian Qing back to her and Yanzi's small apartment. As he was leaving, he whispered a sentence: "Tonight's matter, I believe in you."
Watching his car leave, Nian Qing was dazed for a moment, her mind in disarray.

