"I don’t care anymore." Thinking about going back and probably being interrogated by Feng Chengjin again, everything that man did made her breath tight and face flushed. Gu Zixuan decided to stay with Yu Wei to avoid trouble. Anyway, once Feng Chengjin waits for a while and sees that she doesn’t go back, he’ll understand what she means, and he’ll leave once he realizes there’s no hope. Gu Zixuan sat calmly, but Yu Wei, observing the handsome Feng who had grown noticeably colder over the past few days, looked at Gu Zixuan, who couldn’t read the room, with a bit of sympathy. Smiling, she continued eating her cake and lowered her head to work on her line draft. Meanwhile, she chatted idly with Gu Zixuan. Gu Zixuan didn’t go back, and in the adjacent bedroom, Feng Chengjin quickly understood Gu Zixuan’s attitude and realized he was being ignored. With a cold look at the demon sitting idly by his leg, he glanced at the white lacquer violin placed on the headboard by Gu Zixuan. As well as several new signed music scores by famous teachers, and the new pothos on the bay window. The new clothes on the hanger. With a mocking smile, he crossed his arms. He hugged the demon and rubbed its head. The demon sensed the strong, different kind of affection and nestled affectionately into Feng Chengjin’s embrace. Feng Chengjin just quietly held the demon, waiting. The time went from 16:20 in the afternoon to 18:36, and Feng Chengjin’s noble posture had hardly changed. It was apparent that Gu Zixuan didn’t intend to join him for dinner. He chuckled softly and stood up, holding the demon. Outside the door, Gu Zixuan had actually returned to the doorway early on, but seeing the men’s dress shoes downstairs and thinking about Feng Chengjin still not leaving, she knew he’d been waiting these days to see when she would go with him to the scheduled Western restaurant. Leaning against the painting of a ballet girl, Gu Zixuan hesitated whether she should go in and suggest going out for dinner. The door was suddenly pushed open from inside. Feng Chengjin really wanted to turn around and leave, but seeing Gu Zixuan’s hesitant state at the doorway, looking somewhat gentle like she was about to ask him for dinner, his anger subsided a bit. He maintained a cold face, paused for a long time, his fingers on the handrail turning from white to calm, and with the demon in his arms, he turned back. Sitting by the bed, the chill around him was both lofty and oppressive. Gu Zixuan braced herself and followed him in. Honestly, as a socialite for over twenty years, she always adhered to her principles and habits with everyone, but she simply couldn’t when facing Feng Chengjin. Pressing her lips together, she forced her voice to sound as natural as possible, "Are you... hungry? I just spent a bit too long talking with Yu Wei." Feng Chengjin chuckled softly, saying nothing. Gu Zixuan was conflicted; this really did feel like a couple’s spat, didn’t it? But she’d learned of Feng Chengjin’s occasional childish temper, so she tried not to provoke him, saying, "How about that restaurant you mentioned last time..." Just as she said half of it, Yu Wei appeared at the door, halting her words, "My brother just called, saying he’s here and parking, and will come up to take us out for dinner." Gu Zixuan was stunned, looking at Yu Wei with an obvious look of enjoyment at the spectacle, then at Feng Chengjin’s increasingly cold face, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Feng Chengjin’s gaze swept over Yu Wei, then over Gu Zixuan’s tense face, paused, then swept over her reluctance to let Yu Yuanshen know he’d been coming here every day to see her, and today he hadn’t intended to make it hard on her, he’d just wanted to come for an hour after learning Yuanshen’s schedule, but ended up being halted for two hours. With a slight pause, he let out a sarcastic laugh, picked up his suit, nodded politely at Yu Wei, "Then you go eat, Miss Yu, sorry for the trouble." And with that, he prepared to leave with the demon in one arm. His elegant demeanor made Yu Wei nod appreciatively; maintaining such composure showed a good upbringing. But the icy gaze let Gu Zixuan know Feng Chengjin was truly angry, and she was immediately embarrassed, quickly following him. "Feng Chengjin, Feng Chengjin." Feng Chengjin’s steps were swift, his tall figure was both cold and upright, his aura and presence followed him like a shadow, his long legs making quick work of the stairs and each stride. Gu Zixuan chased him all the way along the stairs to the door, and had to sprint a few more steps before catching up. Finally catching his sleeve as he changed shoes, she was speechless, "How about I come to see you tomorrow, okay?" Gu Zixuan felt this was probably the most compromising thing she could say for the time being, after all, once this meal was over, there were some things she might not be able to avoid bringing up. However, Feng Chengjin turned his head, his dark eyes filled with an even deeper mockery. "Uh..." Sensing Feng Chengjin’s increasingly icy demeanor, Gu Zixuan hesitated awkwardly. Their eyes met, and for a moment, Feng Chengjin couldn’t understand his own emotions. Saying it was for He Qimo, he understood it clearly, as it wasn’t a good look. For Yu Yuanshen, why? Was it just because he didn’t bring up past matters, that in her heart, what he did for her, what she felt for him, actually couldn’t compare to Yu Yuanshen and was only kept as a backup? Feng Chengjin didn’t speak, and that coldness rendered Gu Zixuan unable to say anything either. After a pause, the fury from losing the battle between men made Feng Chengjin shoot her a mocking glance, then turn around, change his shoes, and he twisted the doorknob and left. In the crook of his arm, the demon seemed to realize something and glanced back at her, letting out a "woo" from its throat. Gu Zixuan lowered her eyes, seeing that he was even taking the demon with him, she understood Feng Chengjin’s determination and mood even more. Embarrassed and unwilling in her heart, she glanced at the demon, and quickly followed him to the hallway, seeing Feng Chengjin reaching for the button again, she immediately blocked it with her hand, "Then, then when do you say it should be?" As long as it’s not today, as long as he doesn’t take away the demon who has been sleeping beside her for the past few nights, even though its snoring kept her awake, at times she would feel inexplicably at ease. However, seeing her reluctance even for the little dog in his arms, a more intense storm of coldness condensed in Mo Tong’s eyes. He paused, looked up at the elevator display above, and as Gu Zixuan followed his gaze, her heart tightened, and he brushed her hand aside and pressed down. Gu Zixuan was in disarray. On one hand, she deeply felt that Feng Chengjin’s anger had reached its peak. Like a majestic lion, causing her heart to flutter. On the other hand, the floor displayed -2, which meant the underground garage, and thinking of what Yu Wei had told her earlier, she realized something. Brother Yu had arrived, was in the underground garage, preparing to come up... At this moment, Gu Zixuan broke into a sweat and for the first time lost her elegant demeanor, hurriedly pressing the button several times, trying to see if she could cancel it. She couldn’t, and turned her head to look at the other elevator, seeing it was on the 34th floor and descending, she was completely depressed. The other elevator going down from the 34th floor meant that, no matter what, the elevator from the -2 level would be the first to come up. Which meant when it reached the 42nd floor, Feng Chengjin would inevitably meet Yu Yuanshen. In an instant, thinking about how she hid so many days from Brother Yu because she knew he was strongly opposed to Feng Chengjin, this would be awkward like being caught red-handed in an affair. Moreover, lying to Brother Yu for so many days, and with the live evidence of "the demon" in front of her, what would Brother Yu think of her? Most importantly, looking at the man in front of her coldly staring at her with dark eyes, she could deeply read a message of mockery through his eyes. He was determined to meet, Yu Yuanshen came, and he left. He wanted to see whether she chose to stay for Yu Yuanshen or leave with him today. Gu Zixuan was in complete disarray. In an instant, she felt stuck at a height, unable to go up, unable to go down. Leaving with him, she didn’t even need to think—Brother Yu would be deeply hurt. But just letting him go? She understood even more that from the moment he stepped into the elevator, Feng Chengjin would never speak to her again. Stunned, she looked at Feng Chengjin, who simply let out a cold laugh and turned his face away. Calmly holding the dog in one hand and putting the other in his pocket, he watched the floors go by one by one. As the numbers climbed closer, Gu Zixuan fell silent and her heart trembled. Finally, watching as the floor approached the 20th level, in less than ten seconds it would stop, and unable to come up with anything else, Gu Zixuan simply steeled herself and pulled Feng Chengjin’s neck over. On tiptoes, she closed her eyes at the moment and kissed the corner of his lips. Feng Chengjin’s lips were soft, and the moderate thickness made one want to linger. Read complete version only at NovelHub(.)net Gu Zixuan pecked lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water. When she opened her eyes, she was met with Feng Chengjin’s startled eyes. His dark eyes were as captivating as obsidian, making one irresistibly want to sink into them.