Chapter 82: It’s not a threat, it’s a friendly reminder

At three o’clock in the afternoon, Xiang Wanqiao arrived at Qingyuzhai on time to keep the appointment.

Miss Xiang, please come in.

Under the guidance of the waiter, she came to the door of the designated box.

In the box, the fragrance of tea permeated the air, with a faint fragrance that made people feel relaxed and happy.

Gu Wenhua was sitting at the tea table, holding a cup of tea, sipping it carefully.

He was wearing simple but outstanding clothes, his eyes were deep and elusive, but he seemed to be able to see through everything, and his gestures exuded a unique aura.

Uncle Gu. Xiang Wanqiao stood at the door and called him politely.

Gu Wenhua’s attitude was still cold. Seeing Xiang Wanqiao coming, he raised his chin slightly and motioned her to come in and sit.

Xiang Wanqiao nodded, walked to the pine chair opposite Gu Wenhua, stroked the hem of her skirt with her palm, and sat down slowly and gracefully.

The door of the box was slowly closed by the waiter, and there were only her and Gu Wenhua in the huge box. There was silence for a moment.

Xiang Wanqiao was puzzled and broke the silence first: Uncle Gu asked me out today, I wonder why?

Gu Wenhua remained silent and did not look up at her, with a secretive look.

He slowly fiddled with the exquisite tea set on the tea table, and every movement seemed so deep, as if silently telling an unknown secret.

Gu Wenhua did not speak, and Xiang Wanqiao did not ask any more questions.

She sat quietly opposite, her eyes inadvertently fell on Gu Wenhua’s busy and focused hands, and a strange emotion inexplicably surged in her heart.

After a while, Gu Wenhua finally stopped what he was doing, poured a cup of tea, and pushed the tea cup in front of Xiang Wanqiao.

No hurry, have a cup of tea first.

Xiang Wanqiao did not understand what Gu Wenhua meant by this, and what was the purpose of asking her out today. She couldn’t help but become a little more vigilant.

Gu Wenhua seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and said in a calm voice: Don’t be nervous, I won’t poison the tea.

Hearing this, Xiang Wanqiao relaxed a little.

She pursed her lips, slowly picked up the cup of tea in front of her, and took a sip carefully.

The tea fragrance is fresh and elegant, with a hint of sweetness and smooth taste. It is indeed a rare good tea.

Xiang Wanqiao put down the tea cup, a faint smile appeared at the corners of her bright red lips, and she praised: This tea is really good.

As soon as the voice fell, suddenly

Do you like Gu Jingzhan?

Gu Wenhua asked her a question without a beginning or an end.

Xiang Wanqiao was slightly stunned, the smile on the corners of her lips gradually deepened, and she answered firmly: I don’t like him, I love him, I love Gu Jingzhan.

Hearing her answer, there was no extra change on Gu Wenhua’s face, his eyes were calm and deep, and I don’t know what he was thinking at the moment.

Xiang Wanqiao said with a hint of sarcasm: Uncle Gu, you asked me out today, are you trying to find out about our relationship?

Gu Wenhua said indifferently: I’m not interested in your relationship.

Xiang Wanqiao raised her eyebrows and continued to ask in confusion: Then you…

Seeing that Gu Wenhua was reluctant to tell her the reason for asking her out today, she felt a little anxious.

No hurry. Gu Wenhua raised his hand to check the time on his watch and interrupted her lightly, Wait another half an hour.

Xiang Wanqiao didn’t know what he wanted to do, but facing Gu Wenhua’s calm and indifferent aura, she could only be patient and wait with him quietly.

Half an hour later, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open with force, making a harsh sound.

Xiang Wanqiao turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

The person who came was none other than Gu Jingzhan.

Gu Jingzhan’s face was gloomy, and his cold eyes swept across her and fell on Gu Wenhua’s face, and then strode into the box.

A Zhan… Xiang Wanqiao was a little uneasy.

Gu Jingzhan did not respond to her. After coming to her side, he stretched out his hand to pull her up from the seat, and then held her tightly in his arms.

His eyes were dark and terrible, and he asked Gu Wenhua in a cold voice: What did you do to her?

Gu Wenhua always maintained a calm attitude, as if everything was under his control.

He sipped his tea calmly and said softly, Since you don’t want to talk to me, I have no choice but to invite Miss Xiang to come over for a cup of tea to force you to show up.

Hearing this, Xiang Wanqiao finally understood Gu Wenhua’s real purpose.

It turned out that he wanted to use her to force Gu Jingzhan to submit.

She couldn’t help but feel sad and heartbroken for Gu Jingzhan.

Xiang Wanqiao turned her head and looked at Gu Jingzhan with a bit of guilt. She quietly held his hand, trying to comfort him.

Gu Jingzhan looked down at Xiang Wanqiao, held her hand in return, and pinched her palm, indicating that she didn’t need to worry or be afraid.

His voice was cold and emotionless, and he replied, there is nothing to talk about between us.

After that, Gu Jingzhan was about to hug Xiang Wanqiao and leave.

Gu Wenhua threatened: Today I just invited Miss Xiang to come over for a cup of tea, but I don’t know what method I will use next time.

Gu Jingzhan was full of sinister hostility, his eyes were instantly filled with anger, he clenched his back teeth, and squeezed out words from his teeth: Are you threatening me?

It’s not a threat, it’s a kind reminder. Gu Wenhua’s tone was much calmer.

Xiang Wanqiao listened to their explosive conversation on the side, knowing that there was no way to avoid it this time, so she could only face it head-on.

She reached out and tugged at the hem of Gu Jingzhan’s suit jacket, gave him a soothing look, and signaled him to calm down.

Gu Jingzhan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the anger in his eyes instantly subsided by half.

Xiang Wanqiao turned to face Gu Wenhua, smiled faintly, and said: Since Uncle Gu has something to talk about, let’s sit down and talk it over.

Gu Wenhua looked at Gu Jingzhan who still had his back to him.

Seeing that after listening to Xiang Wanqiao’s words, Gu Jingzhan’s hard attitude seemed to begin to loosen, and a very faint smile flashed in his indifferent eyes.

Miss Xiang is a sensible child. He couldn’t help but praise her.

Xiang Wanqiao chuckled and asked Gu Wenhua: Uncle Gu, you should not mind if I sit next to you and listen to your conversation?

Gu Wenhua did not refuse, and nodded and replied: No mind.

Xiang Wanqiao immediately pulled Gu Jingzhan’s hand and asked him to sit in the seat she had just sat, and then she moved to the side.

Although Gu Jingzhan was reluctant in his heart, he still listened to Xiang Wanqiao’s words and sat down in the chair opposite Gu Wenhua.

He unbuttoned his suit jacket, not wanting to waste time with Gu Wenhua, and said expressionlessly: Just say whatever you want, my time is precious.

Gu Wenhua was not impatient, and began to fiddle with the exquisite tea set on the table.