Chapter 977 You Are Not Here to Call for Punishment, Are You?

Seeing Zheng Xinyue frowning and tilting her head, thinking hard. The white gauze wrapped in her hands was particularly dazzling in the sun. Gu Changfeng's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand and tapped the tip of her nose to give an overbearing command.

"Stop thinking so much, you little kid, go back and recuperate!"

Zheng Xinyue also knew that she couldn't analyze Ziwu Maoyou, but she couldn't suppress the suspicion in her head. She was obedient and didn't say anything, but the slight frown between her eyebrows still betrayed her.

"I have to go on a business trip, and the train is in the evening."

Gu Changfeng glanced at Xinyue and said in a deep voice that he was going on a business trip, successfully drawing Zheng Xinyue's attention to him.

"How many days are you going to go?"

Zheng Xinyue stopped and looked up at Gu Changfeng. She was used to him picking her up in the morning and sending her off in the evening. The sweetness of love made her develop the habit of relying on him. Saying good morning to him every morning became her habit.

She likes to see him pushing his bicycle and waiting under the morning sun, and likes him to look at her with a light smile. That feeling is very warm and can make her feel happy all day long.

"If nothing unexpected happens, I'll be back in three days. I'll ask Qin Liang to take you back after get off work today."

Gu Changfeng saw the reluctance in Xinyue's eyes, his eyes became softer, and his low and soothing voice was considerate.

It was getting dark when he got off work at five o'clock. He had to walk a long mountain road back to Red Flag Team 5 from the city, and he didn't worry about Xinyue walking on her own.

"No need to give it away. The last time Qin Liang gave it to me, your aunt misunderstood it and came to me for a serious lecture!"

When Zheng Xinyue heard that Qin Liang was sending her off, she immediately thought of Gu Jingyi's gloomy face and disgusted eyes. It felt as if she was dating a pretty boy outside behind Chang Feng's back.

"I'll explain it to her."

Gu Changfeng raised his eyebrows and said, although he knew that his aunt was doing it for his own good, he still didn't like that she had wronged Xinyue.

Zheng Xinyue curled her lips and said nothing. She felt that Gu Jingyi had an old-fashioned character and had deep prejudices against her. She probably wouldn't believe Chang Feng's explanation, and she might think of herself as Su Daji who charmed King Zhou.

As parting was about to begin, Zheng Xinyue didn't want to say that outsiders were disappointing. She looked around to see if there was no one around, took Gu Changfeng's hand with her uninjured hand, smiled brightly at him, and said to him like a good wife:

"Don't worry, go to the meeting. I will take care of myself and wait for you to come back."

Gu Changfeng held her soft little hand and really couldn't bear to let go, but there were people coming and going in the factory, and his usual personality was aloof. Being so close to each other in the factory was inconsistent with his personality.

"Would you like to rest for two days?"

Gu Changfeng asked with concern, took out his hand calmly, and walked side by side with Xinyue.

"Take a break if your finger is injured? My colleagues will think I'm a rubber doll, and those old haters in the office who don't like you will think you're using your power for personal gain!"

Zheng Xinyue joked with a smile, her dark eyes flowing in the sunlight, and the perfect curve at the corner of her mouth was like a rose in bloom. Gu Changfeng stopped and looked at her, the corner of his mouth raised visibly, and said in a pleasant voice:

"is a bit."

There was still a busy scene in the cafeteria. Pan Dahai took Zheng Xinyue's place to cut radish sticks. The sun burned his face dark red, and there were big drops of sweat on his head. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat while working and saw Chang Gu. Feng accompanied Zheng Xinyue back and hurriedly put down the kitchen knife to greet her.

"Director Gu."

"Well done."

Gu Changfeng's eyes flashed as he looked at him, and he said something official in a cold voice, his eyes even more calm.

"Comrades are working very hard."

Pan Dahai answered with a smile. He glanced at Zheng Xinyue next to Gu Changfeng. Seeing that her hands were wrapped in white gauze, he felt a little uneasy. Isn't Factory Director Gu here to ask questions?