There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Gu Changfeng saw the little girl's pouted mouth, which was as red as a ripe cherry, so fresh that it made people want to taste it.

When I was having a meeting in the province, I would sit in the conference room during the day and listen to the leaders' speeches, go to the brothers' units to inspect and study, and return to the guest house at night. All I could see was the smile of this little girl.

Seeing her dejected look now, I couldn't help but want to comfort her, smiled and encouraged her.

"Really? Don't be discouraged."

Listening to his warm comfort, Zheng Xinyue's irritability disappeared instantly, and she looked at him while walking towards him.

He doesn't seem to have shaved? There is a faint beard on his chin, which makes him look even more manly when paired with his thick eyebrows.

There are some wrinkles on the shirt and there is dust on the shoes. It is different from the clean and refreshing feeling in the past. It has a windy and dusty feeling. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

It seemed that he rushed over as soon as he got off the train. Her heart suddenly moved. Did he like her when he came over in such a hurry?

Thinking of this, her heart beat faster and blood rushed to her face. Afraid of being seen by him, she kept her head down and walked to him, pursed her lips and looked at her toes. The shoes were full of mud and so dirty! He subconsciously drew his feet back.

This little gesture was seen by Gu Changfeng, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became a little deeper, and a little smile appeared in his deep cold eyes. Since the little girl is shy and doesn't speak, then he should speak! People who are factory directors are not at a loss for words.

"It's Sunday, isn't your third brother at home?"

Gu Changfeng locked the bicycle, picked up the canvas bag from the back seat of the car, and asked her with a smile.

Zheng Chengbao is the bridge between the two of them. With him here, he is not out of place.

"My third brother went up to the mountain to cut trees."

Sure enough, when she mentioned her third brother, Zheng Xinyue became more relaxed and talked more. She took out the key to open the door and invited Gu Changfeng: "My dad said that he wanted to renovate the house. There are a lot of purlins missing. My three brothers are going there during the holidays." Logging in the mountains.”

"Director Gu, I caught a hare yesterday. Can I make braised rabbit meat for you at noon?"

Zheng Xinyue opened the courtyard door and looked at Gu Changfeng with a smile. When she met his dark eagle eyes, she subconsciously looked away, but still extended her invitation to him.

"Okay! It's better to obey your orders than to be respectful. The big restaurants I eat in in the province are not as good as your craftsmanship."

Gu Changfeng smiled and agreed, his cold eyes suddenly gained confidence when he saw that Zheng Xinyue did not dare to look at him and still blushed with embarrassment.

"Last time I invited you and my aunt to dinner, something suddenly happened in the factory. Did you receive the letter I asked Qin Liang to write to you?"

Gu Changfeng followed Zheng Xinyue and mentioned the letter in a natural voice. As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl's back visibly froze.

The smile on his face disappeared. Didn't Qin Liang give her the letter?

"received."

Zheng Xinyue suppressed her racing heart and answered with a relaxed smile.

"Auntie, you have a fever and your face is so red."

Erniu followed Zheng Xinyue. When she saw her aunt blushing, she asked her with concern. Children don't understand adults' things, but her aunt is good to them, so she cares about her every move and is very worried about her aunt getting sick.

"It's not a fever, it's hot."

"laugh."

Zheng Xinyue frowned and scolded Er Niu when she heard Gu Changfeng's chuckle from behind her.

Embarrassed, she didn't dare to look back and said, "It's really hot. How can you have a fever in the summer?"

Gu Changfeng looked at Zheng Xinyue's deep eyes with a warm smile, and the little girl's coquettish look was even more interesting. He coughed lightly, his tone sounding helpless to an unreasonable child. "Yes, it's hot."