Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

Cheng Chu booked a newly opened online hot pot restaurant.

It was already dark when the two arrived, and the waiting stool at the door was full of people.

The waiter led the two into the private room.

"I must treat you today." Cheng Chu said while flipping through the menu.

Seeing her look happy, Gu Miao couldn't help but feel happy, "Is there any good news?"

The girl held her head, her bright peach eyes brightened in the light.

"I'm going to have a personal concert."

When she was in K University, Professor Philip admired her very much, not only gave her many opportunities for experience, but also introduced a lot of contacts in the music festival.

She has already made her mark abroad in the industry, so almost every time she returned to China, offers flooded in.

Gu Miao looked at the excited girl, her dark eyes filled with a smile.

"Great." His deep voice was relieved, only that he was not so happy to be promoted.

The girl nodded, "However, I may be busy during this time and I may have to go back to my own house."

"It's okay." Gu Miao held her delicate hand, rubbed it a few times, and said softly, "You used to wait for me when I was busy, now I am waiting for you."

Cheng Chu couldn't help laughing.

Among the two wafting hot air, she held her hands and looked at the man who was washing the dishes on the opposite side, only feeling warm in her heart.

The sea city in winter is overcast and sunny.

Fu Rong knew that Cheng Chu was coming back, and ordered the aunt at home to cook a table of dishes.

"When is your solo meeting?" Fu Rong clipped Cheng Chu's ribs and looked at her lovingly, "Leave me a few more tickets. I want to send them to my relatives."

"Good, good." Cheng Chu stopped her hand that kept picking up vegetables, "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

"Fine." Fu Rong complained dissatisfied. "I have been out for such a long time, and when I come back, I don't even want my mother to pick up vegetables."

Cheng Chu sighed and said helplessly, "Then you can clip it."

"Okay." Fu Rong only then showed a smile, and kept picking vegetables into Cheng Chu's bowl, and stopped the chopsticks until the pile became a hill.

The dining room was very quiet, Cheng Chu was very elegant in eating, and he never made any noise.

Fu Rong asked: "Are you free tomorrow?"

Cheng Chu raised his eyes, "What's the matter?"

She made an appointment with Gu Miao for dinner tomorrow.

"Mrs. Lin invited our family for dinner a few days ago. Since you are back, go together."

Cheng Chu frowned in embarrassment, "Can I not go?"

"No." Fu Rong was categorical. "The Lin family has been in close business with our family in the past few years. She knew that you were back, and she specifically told me to take you with me. If your brother doesn't go, it's fine. You must go."

She looked at Cheng Chu with a look of "you child is too ignorant", with a serious tone.

Cheng Chu had no choice but to agree, "Okay, okay."

Seeing her promise, Fu Rong breathed a sigh of understanding, but after a few seconds, she couldn't help nagging, "You can dress better tomorrow. You can't just do it casually, you know?"

"Okay, okay, I see." Cheng Chu said perfunctorily.

A meal was a little depressed, closed the door, and got rid of Fu Rong's long-windedness, the world seemed to quiet down instantly.

It was night, and the dim lights in the garden reflected in, and Cheng Chu stood in front of the window and looked out.

In the cold winter, the red plum blossoms flourished in the cold wind.

The phone in his pocket shook, it was Gu Miao's call.

Cheng Chu quickly picked it up.

"Hey, Brother Miao."

The voice over there was very deep, filled with shallow expectations.

"Chu Chu, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Since Cheng Chu started busy with the recital, they have not seen each other for several days.

There is no moon tonight, and only a few lonely stars hang on the horizon.

Cheng Chu heard the excitement in his tone, and he couldn't bear to say: "Brother Miao, I'm sorry, there is something in my house tomorrow, and I may not be able to go to dinner with you."

The air stagnated for a moment.

I don't know how long it took for Gu Miao's hoarse voice to slowly come through the phone line.

"It's okay." His voice was filled with loss, but he still said softly: "You haven't been with your family for so long, so stay with them."

He paused and said softly, "I... it's okay."

"Brother Miao, I'm sorry." Cheng Chu felt even more sour when he heard what he said, "I will move over to live with you when I finish my work, okay?"

The night wind was very cold, and Gu Miao stood on the balcony, and the lonely lights in the distance passed through the long night, all reflected in his dark eyes.

His fingertips were cold, but he overflowed with warmth from the girl's words.

"Okay." Before hanging up, he murmured back.

The weather on the next day was very clear. In the evening, the sky was burning with clouds, and the earth was flooded with crimson sunset, as if the winter was no longer cold.

Cheng Chu walked into the restaurant holding Fu Rong's hand.

The waiter on the side graciously led the way, Fu Rong touched Cheng Chu's hand, and said with satisfaction: "Wait, remember to call uncle and aunt, you know?"

Cheng Chu sighed silently, "I see."

She is a little helpless, she is not a teenager, she still understands this kind of politeness.

This is a time-honored restaurant that has been open for more than 20 years. When Cheng Chu was young, her grandparents often brought her here.

How many years have passed now, here is still the same.

The quaint decoration adds to the background of the years, even the wooden doors of the boxes add some traces of the years.

As soon as she entered the door, Mrs. Lin greeted her and took Cheng Chu's hand with a smile on her face. "Oh, Chu Chu really grew up and got more beautiful. She was a beauty when she was a child. Now when she grows up, my old woman It's heartwarming after seeing it."

"Hello Auntie Lin." Cheng Chu quickly spread out his sign and smiled, "You are getting younger and younger, and you haven't changed much from before. People think you are my sister when you go out."

"Oh, this little mouth is so sweet." The folds on Mrs. Lin's face were piled together, and she took her hand to take her aside.

"Come on, Chu Chu, let me introduce to you. This is my nephew, who also studies music. You two should have a common topic. Young people, make friends."

The smile on Cheng Chu's face stagnated, and she turned her head to see Fu Rong, who was encouraging and expecting, and then realized that it was a blind date.

She suppressed her temper and took a few deep breaths before she looked at Mrs. Lin's nephew.

The shining light came down, as if it gave a clear shadow to all the surrounding ornaments.

The handsome man has a long body and is standing not far away, his gentle gaze is like the spring wind, so softly brushing over him.

Cheng Chu felt tight, "Yan Shi?"

The man smiled softly, "Chu Chu, long time no see."

When Mrs. Lin listened to the two, her small eyes became a line of laughter, "Oh, it turns out that they know each other. What kind of fate is this? Look at it."

Fu Rong also echoed, "Yes, yeah, I heard that Yanshi played the violin, so I thought, even though I was in a school, I might not know each other. I saw it today and it was really fate. "

Cheng Chu looked at Zhou Yanshi next to him.

He had a relaxed expression and greeted Fu Rong very naturally, neither being polite nor overly flattering.

Fu Rong was obviously very satisfied with him, and both words meant that they would like to be together immediately.

The meal was like a carnival for three people. Cheng Chu sat aside and smiled awkwardly and politely.

When leaving the box, Mrs. Lin took Cheng Chu's hand and said, "Oh, I heard that there is a new dance drama recently. I took two tickets and waited for the two of you to see it."

Cheng Chu was about to refuse, and Fu Rong quickly answered: "Okay, okay, young people should go out and walk more, Xiao Zhou should drive today, and so on, take Chu Chu with him."

Zhou Yanshi smiled and responded, "Okay, auntie."

When they reached the first floor of the restaurant, the driver had already driven the car over. Seeing them coming, he quickly bent down and opened the door.

Fu Rong and Mrs. Lin waved to them through the car window and laughed happily, "You two look good."

Cheng Chu smiled and waved, "Okay."

The night in the sea market was very cold, the lights at the entrance of the restaurant were dim, and a few drunk middle-aged people were supported and stumbled out.

The smile on Cheng Chu's lips cooled down, and he said lightly: "Then I will go home."

"Chu Chu." Zhou Yanshi lowered his voice, showing some caution: "Dance drama, don't you watch it?"

Cheng Chu pursed his lips, raised his eyes and looked at him directly, saying, "Yan Shi, you know the purpose of the parents, and you also know that I am here at night, so why do you still agree to it."

She didn't understand that whether she was just enrolled in her freshman year or was in K University last year, she had already refused to be straightforward enough.

The night view of the sea market is beautiful, and the drifting lights are reflected in the girl's bright eyes.

But there wasn't a trace of excitement in those eyes, not even the polite smile that was forced out.

Zhou Yanshi's heart was empty, and his lower lip moved silently, but he couldn't explain why.

He knew it.

Know the intentions of the parents, and also know that today is Cheng Chu.

But the unwillingness in my heart defeated demeanor and reason.

He thought humblely, after all, there is still a little hope, right.

They are from the same background and have the same hobbies, and they always talk about music. But what can her boyfriend chat with her?

New game? Or how much money has been made in the new quarter?

The dim light in the distance fell slowly through the leaves of the holly tree.

Cheng Chu's cell phone buzzed twice, she lowered her eyes and looked at Zhou Yan and said: "My boyfriend's phone, or you can go first, I'll go back by myself in a while."

Zhou Yanshi's voice was low, "Then you can pick it up first."

Cheng Chu stepped on high heels to the corner, answered the phone, "Hey, Brother Miao."

A small slit opened in the second floor window of the restaurant, and the cold wind came in. Gu Miao stood in front of the window, a bit of chill in his voice.

"How is the gathering with the family?"

The girl's voice was as gentle as usual, "Very good."

Gu Miao's hands were stagnant, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

A few cautious temptations appeared in his voice, "Today, are there anyone else besides your family?"

Cheng Chu paused for a few seconds, and said, "There is also an aunt who I knew before, why do you suddenly ask this?"

The man's voice became a bit dumb, floating in the cold night breeze, like fallen leaves rubbing against the rough floor.

"Nothing, just ask."

Cheng Chu turned his head and stood there waiting when he saw Zhou Yan, eager to make it clear to him.

She pursed her lips, and whispered, "Brother Miao, my mother called me. I will call you later, okay?"

The man lowered his eyes and silently looked at the girl standing in the corner of the first floor.

She is dressed beautifully today, her hair curled into big waves, pinned with delicate diamond hairpins, in the cold winter night, she only wore a long skirt with a thin beige windbreaker, which looked charming and elegant.

Gu Miao's throat was dry, and the bitterness in her heart could hardly be suppressed.

The night in Haishi was cold and long, his fingertips were stiff, and his voice was hard and suppressed, "Okay."

For the first time in his life, he couldn't wait to hung up.

Jiang Xing emerged from nowhere, patted him on the shoulder, and said anxiously, "I finally found you. Mr. Zhang from Yuehong asked where you are going several times. You can talk about you. Yesterday I changed my mind temporarily, but I couldn’t find anyone here for a long time."

He looked at Gu Miao's red eyes, and he suddenly stopped with complaining words just now.

"Old, old Gu, you're not crying because I told you." Jiang Xing trembled and said in a panic: "You, you, are you crazy?"

Gu Miao lowered her eyes, and a cold color gradually appeared in her eyes, her voice indifferent, "It's okay, just standing at the window, the wind is a bit big."

"Hurt, let me say it." Jiang Xing took a few steps forward and closed the window, muttering in a low voice: "Who opened the window in this cold weather."

Gu Miao interrupted coldly, "Let's go, didn't you mean Mr. Zhang is looking for someone?"

"Eh, yes, yes, let's go."

Gu Miao's hands were so white that she fled away from the window.

The night breeze came, with a few faint floral fragrances.

Cheng Chu hung up the phone and said to Zhou Yan when he turned around: "I will make it clear to my mother when I go back, let's go."

She stopped the car and got into the car without looking back at him.

Several birds flew past the sky, crying coldly and sternly.

Cheng Chu got into the taxi and started to call Gu Miao, but after making several calls, the opposite side was never connected.

It may be busy with work.

Cheng Chu looked at the few lights passing by, thinking dullly.

Back home, Gu Miao still didn't answer her call.

The villa at night was very quiet, Fu Rong went to play cards with Mrs. Lin, and had not yet returned home.

Cheng Chu fell asleep in a daze.

She slept soundly that night, and when she woke up, the alarm had been depressed several times.

A ray of morning light fell through the gap in the curtain.

Cheng Chu's eyes were still a little unclear, and he fumbled to open the phone.

A dozen missed calls from Gu Miao were displayed on the screen.

She was a little flustered inexplicably, and hurriedly went back.

After a few seconds, the other side was connected.

"Brother Miao, what's the matter?" Cheng Chu asked hurriedly.

The girl's voice came to Gu Miao's ears along the phone line with the laziness of just waking up.

He clenched his fingers white and his voice was muffled, "I'm sick."

"Huh?" Cheng Chu was startled and asked anxiously, "Where are you, the hospital? I'm going to see you now."

"I, I'm at home." He coughed a few times before saying.

Cheng Chu hung up the phone and immediately ran to Gu Miao's house.

Fortunately, his home is very close, and it takes only ten minutes by car to arrive.

Cheng Chu got out of the car, hurried up the stairs and pushed open the door.

A few strands of morning light fell in and sprinkled on the dark gray sheets. The man was lying on the bed, with a circle of deep blue and black under his eyes, and his face was pale.

Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes sharply.

The dark eyes fell into the light, but the bottom of the eyes turned red for an instant.

The room was quiet, he lifted the quilt, and ran over to hug the girl all at once, so strong that he seemed to rub her into his body.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Chu brushed his back, only thinking that he was uncomfortable during his illness, so he had a temper.

The man's arms were scorching hot, and it seemed that there was a fire that would burn her to death in an instant.

"Chu Chu." He suppressed his throat and called in her ear like a collapse.

Cheng Chu warmly comforted, "I'm here."

He sniffed and said almost aggrieved: "You are still willing to talk to me."

"Huh?" Cheng Chu didn't know why.

The man hugged her tighter, a faint gleam of water appeared in his pitch-black eyes, and his voice was imploring, "Don't want me."

"please."

The author has something to say: Gu Miao: Are you leaving me? Don’t want me anymore

This article should have one or two chapters to end~ I will write extra!

Chu Chu and Miao Miao will be together! Don't worry everyone