Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Gu Ze was drunk on his 35th birthday.

Two years, two long years.

Everything is right and wrong.

Two years ago, Hengtong almost finished playing. It took him two years to breathe a sigh of relief.

To this day, when his Gu Ze stood in the circle of the rich and powerful in City B, his mood was different.

On his birthday this year, he was a little indulgent. He organized an extremely luxurious dinner for him by his belongings, and also received his birthday gift, a pure 20-year-old girl.

In the hotel suite, Gu Ze looked at the girl slightly with a slightly shocked expression.

It's not because of the subordinate's arrangement, but the girl looks a bit like...that person!

A person who died...

Gu Ze narrowed his eyes slightly and kept staring at her.

The girl is a little reserved. After all, she has never served a man. She has a jet-black hair, a small face and a reddish cheek. She knelt on the bed, bit her lip, and gently removed her skirt... …

It may be a bit of thin wine, he mistakenly recognized in this slight drunk.

He didn't even know if he was calling someone's name in a daze. He only knew that the young girl was crushed by him. He kissed her and called the dead man's name vaguely— —

Little fool.

The girl under her body opened her blinding eyes, always afraid to talk more, just opened her lips slightly, and silently invited her. Only if Gu Ze asked her, could she get the money.

She needs money.

Gu Ze was also really a little confused and sentimental, drunk, and a little similar.

He almost wanted her, almost out of clothes.

He is good-looking, and he is not as vulgar as a middle-aged rich man. He is the most attractive in the eyes of a 20-year-old girl. The girl couldn't help but was moved and screamed: " Mr. Gu."

Gu Ze suddenly looked all over the world--

Mr. Gu!

That person never called him that way. She always called him Gu Ze in a timid voice. Even if she later hated him so much, she was named Gu Ze, but it meant different things.

He paused, but still didn't ask for the girl, because he was sober, because he found that the person in his arms was not that person.

Just one step away, he asked for an innocent one that no one had touched, and there must be entanglement.

Everything stopped.

Gu Ze propped his body with one hand, his black eyes staring at the girl below as if stained with ink, then he moved his body little by little and turned to one side.

It's not her, I don't want it.

He lay on his back, thinking of the past two years...

The fiancée was warm, still fiancee, and there was no engagement banquet, but they were still a nominal fiancée. They just used the Wen family father and daughter, and his sweet father was sent to jail. He deliberately kept a warm name. To this day, it is also an irony for her.

Such unmarried couples can't meet twice a year, and no one will believe them.

In order to preserve the Wen family's shares in Hengtong, Wenxin also gritted his teeth and endured the humiliation.

She was willing to suffer this way, and Gu Ze did not force her to dissolve the marriage contract.

Gu Ze looked up at the ceiling, and closed his eyes slightly.

In my heart, there is a place that is quietly painful.

There is a wound that has never healed, but the wound grows bigger and bigger over time, spreading in a way that neither oneself nor others can see...

{I went to another place to go home, there will be two chapters later, I will read it tomorrow~~}