Ruan Chu was silent, no matter how good her acting skills were, she couldn't hold back at this moment. She was talking about people just now. How come he could fly from Jincheng to Ningcheng in a second?
Ruan Chu felt a little guilty when she remembered what she said just now. She looked away from Feng Jue and coughed lightly: "Xiao Jue, why are you here?"
Gu Yang sat in front of the fragrance table and raised her eyebrows. She really guessed it right. Xiangyu Fragrance Room is the territory of the small blood bank.
Deviated from the main plot of the original book again.
In the original book, the Little Blood Bank was not a hacker at this time, nor did it have any private property.
Feng Jue walked straight in front of Gu Yang, under the warm lighting, his eyes were clear and gentle.
He stared at Gu Yang and said softly: "My sister called me here."
"Sister, I also want the perfume you made yourself."
The boy's voice was soft and gentle and his eyes were full of hope, which made it hard to refuse.
Ruan Chu looked at the two of them and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little weird. But she still didn't understand how Feng Jue would appear here. Even if Gu Yang sent him a message asking if he wanted perfume, it was impossible for him to fly from Jincheng to Ningcheng so quickly.
Seeing Ruan Chu's doubts, Gu Yang explained: "Ah Jue and Xiao Pei came to Ningcheng the day before yesterday."
Ruan Chu nodded but seeing looking at the two of them still felt weird, unspeakably weird.
Gu Yang glanced at the mechanical watch on her wrist. "It has been an hour. Cousin, can you help me renew the bill?"
Ruan Chu: "Good."
They are all from the same family, so she has nothing to worry about.
After Ruan Chu went out, Gu Yang looked at Feng Jue.
Feng Jue's eyes are gentle but cautious. "Sister, I peeped at you. Are you angry?"
Gu Yang shook her head. "No. The monitoring is there. As the owner of Xiangyu, you should check what's wrong through the monitoring."
It's just that someone looked at her a few more times in the name of checking the surveillance.
Feng Jue stared intently at the row of perfumes on the table. His eyes became deeper and deeper and his heart was uncontrollably sour.
He looked at Gu Yang with grievances, like a poor puppy abandoned in the heavy rain. "Then why didn't my sister perfume me first? If my sister is angry, she can beat me and scold me but she can't ignore me like this."
Gu Yang was silent, looked at him quietly and asked without answering. "Why?"
It is also unclear whether to ask Feng Jue or herself.
Why Feng Jue is so special to her. His love for her came out of nowhere.
She has revisited the original body's memory but Feng Jue in her memory has never shown any liking for her.
It was as if this love was dedicated to her and it belonged to her from the moment she transmitted into the book.
She even had a faint feeling that Feng Jue felt familiar with her, not like strangers, but like a reunion after a long absence.
But she clearly recalled everything before transmitting into the book and she couldn't find any memory about Feng Jue at all and she couldn't even find a similar person.
Or, is Feng Jue looking for something through her?
After all, Feng Jue was adopted by the Gu family three years ago and he should have had his own life before that.
In the original book, there are also plots of playing with stand-ins.
"Are you looking for something through me?" Gu Yang fixedly looked at Feng Jue.
Feng Jue almost laughed angrily when he heard these words. He put his hands in front of the incense mixing table, looked at Gu Yang with his eyes gradually darkened. "Sister, I like you, only you, only you."
"If my sister doesn't believe me, I can let go of all my defenses and let you use hypnotism to ask my subconscious mind."

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