Five years later, Mrs. Gu returned home with her child and became a wealthy family

Gu Jingheng leaned back on the sofa, his cheeks slightly flushed.

At this moment, as he sat on the sofa, he gave off an aura that said "keep away from strangers". He held a wine glass in his hand, his facial features were tense and he was serious.

Mu Zijin raised her eyes and met Gu Jingheng's deep and dark eyes. When Gu Jingheng saw Mu Zijin appear at the door of the box, he was also stunned for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Chen Cheng tactfully closed the door of the box.

Mu Zijin paused, then took the initiative to walk up to Gu Jingheng and asked, "Don't you feel uncomfortable after drinking so much?"

Gu Jingheng's eyes were still flashing, and soon, he was filled with great surprise. Without any hesitation, he pulled Mu Zijin's wrist and sat her down on him.

Mu Zijin's pupils shrank and she wanted to struggle, but she was no match for Gu Jingheng's strength.

Gu Jingheng put down the wine glass with his other hand, put his arm around her waist, and held her tightly in his arms.

Seeing herself sitting on Gu Jingheng's legs and unable to struggle, Mu Zijin reached out to push him away, but heard Gu Jingheng's hoarse voice say: "Don't move, your wound will hurt."

Mu Zijin was stunned, but instead of getting angry she laughed. Gu Jingheng knew that she was injured, so he touched her?

She chuckled softly and said, "Mr. Gu is drunk, can you let me go first?"

But Gu Jingheng responded stubbornly: "No, you came to me on your own initiative, why should I let you go?"

Mu Zijin: “…”

The answer was quite reasonable.

She pursed her lips and looked at Gu Jingheng. "It was your assistant who asked me to come here. He said he was worried that you would drink yourself to death. After all, you are my financial sponsor, so it is normal for me to worry about your health."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jingheng listened carefully to Mu Zijin's words, and then laughed to himself.

Watching the smile spreading across the corners of Gu Jingheng's lips, Mu Zijin was a little confused by his smile for a moment, not knowing what Gu Jingheng was thinking.

But Mu Zijin had a premonition that it was definitely not a good thing!

Mu Zijin shuddered all over and blinked: "Gu Jingheng, what are you laughing at?"

I saw Gu Jingheng looking at me with deep eyes, as if he wanted to drag me into it.

"Then I'll give you all the projects, Mu Zijin. Can you give me a chance?"

Mu Zijin's heart was trembling, and the blood in her body seemed to boil in an instant. Although the box was not warm, Mu Zijin seemed to be burned by Gu Jingheng's body temperature at this moment, and her whole body was trembling.

She immediately bit her lip, forcing herself to regain clarity and rationality. "Gu Jingheng, we've made it very clear between us. Please don't dwell on this meaningless thing anymore, okay?"

"We are not suitable for each other, it's not that I don't want to be with you."

Gu Jingheng narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips coldly: "Why is it inappropriate? A forced melon is not sweet, but I insist on forcing it?"

Mu Zijin sighed softly and thought to himself that he was drunk and that one couldn't reason with a drunkard.

"Then can you promise me that you won't force me until I don't want to talk about feelings, and we can just be friends."

Listening to Mu Zijin's softened tone, Gu Jingheng looked at Mu Zijin deeply, and his eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of gauze, real and unreal.

He opened his thin lips slightly: "Want to be friends with me?"

Mu Zijin nodded.

Gu Jingheng's eyes darkened. "Before that, our intimacy was just friendship in your eyes. You never treated me as a man?"

Mu Zijin was stunned and subconsciously took a deep breath, "Gu Jingheng, what are you talking about..."

"Yang Jingcheng is your friend, but can he touch you so wantonly?"

Mu Zijin's face darkened, and tears welled up in his clear eyes: "Gu Jingheng, if you get drunk and go crazy, I won't care about you anymore."

Her relationship with Yang Jingcheng was pure and clean, not as shameless as Gu Jingheng said.

But thinking about it, in order to get rid of Gu Jingheng, it seemed that I did make her misunderstand that I had a relationship with Yang Jingcheng.

"Sorry, I can't tell you about my personal matters."

Mu Zijin pursed her lips and spoke unhappily.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jingheng suddenly looked at him with a burning gaze: "Since Yang Jingcheng can do it, why can't I?"

"Mu Zijin, don't I even have the qualifications to be your backup?"