He reached out to hold her hand, but it was ice cold.
Gu Qimiao rolled her eyes at him, grabbed his hand and put it inside her cotton coat pocket, "It's warmer in here."
She was about to pull her hand out, but he held onto it and said, "Your hand is even warmer."
She looked at his thin suit and asked, "Why are you dressed so formally today?"
"Trying to look handsome to pick up some girls."
"You're never serious! If you're going to look, do it properly! Hasn't your mom been nagging you about this for a long time now?"
At these words, Gu Moming glared at her, "Do you really want me to get married?"
Gu Qimiao looked carefree, "Why wouldn't I? It feels like a burden is lifted off my shoulders! So relaxed!"
Gu Moming slapped her on the forehead, "Then you keep carrying it!"
Gu Moming seemingly walked away nonchalantly, but deliberately headed in the opposite direction of Shen Yanchen, only to bump into Fang Shaobei walking towards them.
"Miaomiao, you're here? Didn't you see Chen? He just came up."
Gu Qimiao's eyes lit up, "Brother Yan Chen?"
"Didn't he come to find you? I just saw him looking for someone as soon as he came in."
Gu Moming shot him a look to shut him up, but Fang Shaobei ignored it and continued, "It looked like he went over there, I'm going to check upstairs first."
Hearing Fang Shaobei's words, Gu Qimiao immediately turned to walk in that direction, but Gu Moming grabbed her, "Are you going to find him?"
Gu Qimiao stopped and looked back at him, her tone somewhat faint, "I-I just want to check..."
Gu Moming bluntly exposed her, "Still not giving up?"
"No... I just want to say hello, after all, he has helped me."
"Gu Qimiao, is your brain just for show? What has he helped you with? It was me who blocked the wedding car! I flew all the way back from Italy, injured, to save you!"
Gu Qimiao lowered her eyes, but in her heart, she blamed: But it was also your Gu family who forced me to get married.
"From now on, you're not allowed to go find him! Be obedient!" He pulled Gu Qimiao, continuing to walk in the previous direction.
After a few steps, her hand suddenly slipped from his, he stopped and looked back at her, hearing her say, word by word, "But he saved me when I was a kid, otherwise, I wouldn't be alive now."
Gu Moming huffed impatiently, laughing mockingly, "So what? Do you want to devote your life to him?"
"No..." Gu Qimiao retreated, then turned around, "I just want to see him!"
Gu Moming angrily punched the wall and cursed, "Shit", but still helplessly followed her.
Gu Qimiao looked up and quickly spotted his tall figure in the crowd, but she stopped about five or six meters away from him because she saw a girl next to him, a very young and cute girl.
She was holding his arm, pointing at a painting on the wall, seemingly explaining it to him, and he was patiently listening.
Gu Qimiao didn't dare move forward, her steps involuntarily retreated, bumping into Gu Moming behind her.
His cold mockery was unavoidable.
"I told you to give up, no wealthy man is faithful."
"He's not like that!" Gu Qimiao immediately defended him, he was not that kind of person.
Gu Moming snorted, "You can never compare to him in terms of wealth, even if you paint for a lifetime! Rich men love gullible girls like you, they play with you and then toss you aside. Just be sensible and listen to your brother, I won't harm you."
The girl pulled him to the next painting, turning from back-facing to side-facing.
The girl suddenly glanced this way, catching Gu Qimiao's gaze before she had time to look away...