Something happened during the renovation today. Some materials were gone. Gu Bao drove to buy them in a car. It took a lot of time to travel back and forth, and he had already missed lunch time.

He put down the ingredients and went into the kitchen without stopping, intending to make a simple and fast curry egg rice.

In a hurry, his back of his hand was burned with oil.

Gu Bao grinned in pain and didn't care much. He was prone to burns in a kitchen. Gu Bao's skin was still delicate and he was so red every time.

But no matter it or apply some medicine, it will be cured soon. Gu Bao found that the rougher he lives, the more he can withstand the pain. The problem that he felt was particularly unbearable in the past was still acceptable now.

After finishing the meal, Gu Bao rode on the electric donkey as soon as he wiped his sweat, said a goodbye to the workers, and headed straight to Peiting's company.

When he got downstairs, he called Wu Mingshan, but the other party didn't answer. Gu Bao didn't dare to go up rashly, for fear that Pei Ting would find him annoyed.

Even if Pei Ting feels annoyed, he may still continue to send it.

The weather was hot, and Gu Baolai was sweating all over the place. He didn't have to think about it and knew that his image was not good. Gu Bao comforted himself. Anyway, only Wu Mingshan saw this ghost appearance, not Pei Ting.

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, the elevator at the end of the lobby slowly opened, and Pei Ting walked out of it with his men.

Gu Bao's first reaction was to hold the bento box and squat down, hiding himself behind the sofa. His heartbeat was very fast. After breaking up at the hospital, he finally... saw Pei Ting.

I feel panic and sad, but more of it is uncontrollable and the urge to hold the other person tightly.

The outlines drawn repeatedly in memory, the eyelashes I have touched, and the corners of my lips I have kissed.

After meeting again, I realized that I missed so deeply, and felt that any language was poor, and any touch was unfulfilled.

Gu Bao squatted on the ground, and the tiles that could be seen clearly reflect Gu Bao's appearance. His skin was peeled off due to excessive sunburn, his hair was messy, and his clothes were painted due to decoration.

His heart gradually became sank. Gu Bao didn't dare to say hello to Pei Ting, but now he didn't even have the courage to stand up and let Pei Ting see him.

However, the restlessness in his heart could not be suppressed. He mustered up the courage to stand up and look back. Pei Ting had already left the lobby and entered the car.

Gu Bao was anxious. He slapped his backpack with a bento on his body and rode an electric donkey to chase Pei Ting's car.

But how could two wheels run past four wheels? Just as Gu Bao was about to throw Pei Ting's car, the car slowly stopped and drove into the open-air parking lot next to it.

He quickly braked and knocked down the helmet. Gu Bao wanted to drive the electric donkey in, but the security guard in the parking lot stopped him and looked up and down at him: "Are you delivering food? You can't enter without a motor vehicle here."

Gu Bao had to turn around and stop at another place, then quickly walked to the restaurant, and was stopped at the entrance of the restaurant again.

The receptionist said politely: "Sir, do you have an appointment?"

Gu Bao said no, and the receptionist said in a calm tone: "There is no place now, so you can't go in for the time being."

"When will you have a seat?" Gu Bao asked.

The receptionist looked at the tablet on his hand: "Sorry, today's appointment is full."

Gu Bao: "I actually came to find someone."

The receptionist glanced at Gu Bao's whole body without showing any expression, and finally stopped at his painted jeans, as if he was confirming whether this was artistic processing or realistic processing.

Soon, she smiled and answered: "Can you call him to pick you up?"

Pei Ting blocked his phone in the morning, and no one would come to pick him up.

Gu Bao smiled reluctantly, and just when he was too embarrassed to know what to do, a surprised female voice came from behind: "Are you Gu Bao?"

Gu Bao turned around, and the person behind him came up and said to the receptionist: "I made an appointment for the private room of C6, and the appointment was named Pei."

The receptionist lit the tablet a few times, and then respectfully said to the handsome lady in front of him, "Please wait inside."

Gu Bao looked at this woman. She was Yi Yun, a college classmate whom Pei Ting met when she was on a business trip to City C.

Yi Yun did not go in immediately, but turned around and looked at Gu Bao gently: "Did you come with Pei Ting?"

Gu Bao didn't know how to answer, so Yi Yun smiled and said, "He didn't tell me, let's go in together."

No matter what, the purpose was achieved. But Gu Bao hesitated. Pei Ting's purpose was to meet Yi Yun. What would Pei Ting think when he appeared in front of Pei Ting like this?

Just as he was hesitating, Yi Yun turned around in confusion: "Will you not leave?"

Gu Bao gritted his teeth. Anyway, after Yi Yun went in, he might tell Pei Ting that he met him at the door. Now he turned around and left, and he would still contact Pei Ting at close range. He said a few words. It was obvious that the latter was more tempting to Gu Bao. He hurriedly followed Yi Yun in.

The restaurant is decorated very high-end and looks confidential. No wonder it is impossible to enter without an appointment.

When we arrived at the private room, Wu Mingshan stood outside the private room, waiting for Yi Yun.

When he saw Gu Bao behind Yi Yun, his eyes widened, and his face was full of words, why are you here?

Gu Bao pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, avoiding Wu Mingshan's gaze.

Yi Yun greeted Wu Mingshan. Wu Mingshan pushed open the door of the box in a terror with a look of desolation.

Pei Ting, behind the door, was waiting in a leisurely manner, untied his suit jacket, and his arms were relaxed on the back of the chair beside him. The appropriately cut shirt was against his strong body, making people unable to help but imagine how beautiful the figure was under the fabric.

It's really beautiful, Gu Bao once had it.

But it's already been.

Yi Yun walked, charmingly tied his hair to his ears: "Pei Ting, why did you bring Gu Bao here? Don't tell me."

Gu Bao froze behind Yi Yun, not daring to look up at Pei Ting's face.

He didn't see Pei Ting's face, but heard Pei Ting's cold voice: "I didn't invite him over."

Yi Yun said ah, probably not knowing what was going on: "I made a mistake. I saw him at the door and thought..."

After saying that, Yi Yun turned around and apologized to Gu Bao: "I'm sorry."

This apology made Gu Bao look angry. Guan Yiyun was obviously followed by shamelessly, but he asked Yiyun to give him this step.

Such a beautiful, polite, and understanding female voice, Pei Ting didn't like it when he was in college, so now...will they like it? They have so many common topics.

Although Gu Bao still lowered his eyes, he said, "It's a fate to meet. The person who happened to have an appointment with me didn't come. Can you have lunch together?" He stepped forward and pulled open the chair, sat down, but looked at Yi Yun: "Will I disturb you?"

Wu Mingshan was already looking like a scattered lightning next to him, and he looked at Pei Ting with no desire.

Pei Ting frowned, and Yi Yun smiled awkwardly: "Of course I won't disturb you."

The meal was very strange. Fortunately, Yi Yun was a veteran of livening atmosphere. He often raised topics and talked to Pei Ting, and then asked Gu Bao, making Gu Bao no longer like a marginal figure on the table.

She seemed not to notice that Pei Ting and Gu Bao had no communication throughout the whole process, or that she would not point out the matter.

Gu Bao rolled the pasta on the plate and tasted it. It was so delicious, much more delicious than his egg bread rice.

The food he gave to Pei Ting every day was simple, the taste was OK, so cheap, not as good as pasta in high-end restaurants. Suddenly, he was a little lucky that Pei Ting didn't eat it because the things he gave were not that good.

Yi Yun suddenly asked Gu Bao: "Gu Bao, are you still working in Brother Pei's company?"

Brother Pei? He used to be the only one who called Pei Ting, when did Yi Yun call him that too?

Even though he knew that he was unreasonable in eating now, he was very petty and thoughtful, but Gu Bao couldn't help it.

He stared at the plate and shook his head, "I'm starting a business with my friends."

When Yi Yun heard this, he became interested: "Entrepreneurship? What exactly is it about?"

Gu Bao whispered: "Dining room."

After saying that, he naturally took out the lunch box from his bag, looked at Yi Yun and said, "Do you want to try the things in our store?"

Yi Yun didn't expect Gu Baoneng to take out a lunch box from his bag. He was surprised for a moment and nodded, "Of course."

Gu Bao opened the lunch box and put the egg bread on the rice before he went out tomato sauce to draw a smile on his face.

After staying in the bag for so long, he stumbled, and his smile had long disappeared, and he was more like crying.

Gu Bao held the lunch box and finally looked at Pei Ting. It was the first time he met Pei Ting's eyes after entering this box.

Those eyes were different from what he imagined. He once thought that Pei Ting would definitely see a turbulent look in his eyes, angry, disliked, or even more terrible disgust.

However, now, those eyes had nothing, just looking at him calmly, as if Gu Bao's shadow was inside, no different from others. He could already look at Gu Bao very calmly and objectively.

Even though Gu Bao appeared here strangely, he broke into the dinner party in a rude way.

What is more terrifying than disgust is actually indifferent.

Gu Bao's hand holding the lunch box was trembling slightly, but he still tried to smile, pleased him, and carefully delivered the lunch box to Pei Ting: "Brother, do you want to eat it?"

Pei Ting didn't say anything, and Gu Bao's hands were hung in the air.

Yi Yun didn't respond, time was like forbidden, and the whole picture became awkward. Wu Mingshan coughed lightly, reached out to pick up Gu Bao's lunch box, and placed it next to the exquisite tableware.

There is no comparison, I don’t know how tragic it is. Beside those perfectly prepared foods, the egg bread rice is so ugly that it makes people have no appetite. You don’t have to think about it and know that Pei Ting doesn’t know.

It was Yi Yun's fork that moved first. She tasted it and said softly: "It's very good."

Gu Bao also took a bite. The eggs were cold and the tomatoes were too sour. The rice inside was a little greasy because it was cold.

Although Yi Yun was very supportive, Gu Bao still covered the lunch box: "It's cold, so let's eat something else."
Chapter completed!