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Chapter 93

Jiang Cheng raised her little face and was forced to accept Gu Ting's kiss. Until her little face turned red, the man finally let her go.

Jiang Cheng glared at him coquettishly and pushed the man away with dissatisfaction, "You are so smelly, go and take a shower."

Gu Ting stood up, lowered his head and smelled a smell of alcohol coming to his face.

He subconsciously frowned, his broad palm fell on Jiang Cheng's head, and rubbed it, "Listen to Miss, let's go take a shower now."

Just as he turned around, the doting and helpless expression on Gu Ting's face disappeared, and there was only a coldness left in his eyes.

The people from the Jiang family deserve to die, they actually hurt her so badly.

By the time both of them were washed up, it was getting late.

Jiang Cheng was nestled in the quilt, covering herself, wanting to fall asleep sooner.

There are too many things happening today, Jiang Cheng is in a mess and has difficulty falling asleep for a while.

But she still has to go to work tomorrow.

Just as Jiang Cheng tossed and turned, Gu Ting's slender arms fell on her soft waist muscles.

The man hooked his long arms and took Jiang Cheng into his arms.

With her back pressed against the man's hot chest, Jiang Cheng's body froze involuntarily. She muttered in a low voice, "Gu Ting, it's getting late, why haven't you been asleep yet?"

"Is something happened at the Jiang family today?"

Gu Ting did not answer Jiang Cheng's question, but asked this question unexpectedly.

Jiang Cheng opened her eyes instantly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, then she turned over and buried her head in Gu Ting's arms.

"Nothing happened, it just made Xu Xiuwan unhappy, and we started arguing."

In the darkness, Gu Ting's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Gu Ting gently patted Jiang Cheng's back, his voice low: "Don't hide anything from me if you have anything to do. Tell me, I won't let you suffer."

Jiang Cheng's little head rubbed against his chest, "Well, I get it, go to bed quickly."

No words all night.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Cheng's face had swelled down, leaving only a red blood mark on his chin, which had already scabbed.

As usual, Gu Ting had prepared breakfast.

Seeing Jiang Cheng's expression as usual, Gu Ting didn't ask much and whispered: "Let's have breakfast, and I'll take you to work after I finish eating."

Jiang Cheng's face was filled with a bright smile, and she sat down opposite Gu Ting, and said to herself: "I'm still very happy."

"Every day my husband prepares breakfast and takes me to work in person."

Gu Ting looked at Jiang Cheng with a serious look and laughed a little, "Just like this, I feel very happy? So easy to satisfy?"

The ginger orange chick pecked at the rice and focused her head with a very serious expression, "Yeah, I'm very satisfied."

She never wanted much.

After dinner, Gu Ting drove Jiang Cheng to the door of LM Group.

After the car stopped, Jiang Cheng took the initiative to kiss Gu Ting on the side of his face, and waved his hand to get off the car.

Fang Ru was sent by her friend today. As soon as she was about to enter the company, she saw Jiang Cheng walking down an ordinary car.

She took a look at it more and couldn't help but stop.

Courtyard year?

However, Gu Ting's car did not stay at the LM door for too long.

After Jiang Cheng got out of the car, he stepped on the accelerator.

Fang Ru just saw a blurry side face.

"Director Fang, good morning."

Jiang Cheng walked to Fang Ru, greeted him perfunctorily without laughing, and Fang Ru came to her senses.

That person could not be Tingnian. How could Tingnian drive such a low-end car?
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