A few days later, Gu Chengfeng left Gu's early. He came to Yan's hotel and called Yan Ruoxue.

Yan Ruoxue is burying herself in a book. Seeing that it's Gu Chengfeng's call, she has some accidents. She answers the phone, "ah Feng, how can you call?"

"don't want to receive my call?" Gu Chengfeng picks his lips and opens his mouth gently.

Yan Ruoxue shakes her head, "no I just thought you were busy with business during this period, so I didn't expect you would call. "

"come downstairs." Gu Chengfeng's words are concise and comprehensive, and his tone is warm.

If snow was even more unexpected, she stood up,...