During his days on the farm, he also saw the attitude of the farm owner towards Lang Qinghe, that is, the group pet level. Even if he made a mistake, no one dared to say anything. As soon as he thought of this, he was so jealous. Why didn't any man he chased after him wholeheartedly cherish himself? Why? Can that Lang Qing crane get everything easily?

Moreover, Gu Xuanlang has really become too much. He is no longer a dy who had to rely on his family to succeed when he was a child. He is confident and self-reliant. Such people attract him all the time. From the first sight of Gu Xuanlang, he has decided to grab Gu Xuanlang.

At any cost.

**

Gu Xuanlang didn't hesitate to say anything. He invited Cui Linqing to his office the next day. This time, he was so panicked that there was no Lang Qinghe.

Cui Linqing was surprised and happy, and even the ending of his speech was raised. "Xuan Lang, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

"I'm here to let you leave our farm. Last time our farm's fresh-keeping warehouse inexplicably changed the temperature, causing vegetables to rot. Did you do it?" Gu Xuanlang sat in a swivel chair and went straight to the point without giving Cui Linqing any room.

Cui Linqing looked blank, and then turned into anger under Gu Xuanlang's gaze, "How could it be me? I'm just a tourist. Besides, when we had hot pot at your house that night, I went out halfway. I didn't even know you said this? How can I find that fresh-keeping warehouse to adjust the temperature? Xuan Lang, it's really hurtful for you to say that.

"If I dare to say these words, naturally I have the evidence to be sure." Gu Xuanlang had expected Cui Linqing to say this. He calmly transferred the laptop in front of him to Cui Linqing, ignoring Cui Linqing's surprised expression. "That day, when Fan Er turned on the phone hands-free, you were standing sneaking outside our living room in my monitor and never went in. Finally, you directly Turn around and leave, what else do you want to say?

Cui Linqing looked at the picture on the laptop several times without admitting defeat. When he looked up, he said in a very stunned tone, "How did you install monitoring in your own home?"

"That's not the point, okay?" Gu Xuanlang was stunned by Cui Linqing's question. He actually blushed his cheeks in panic, "Because I want to record a beautiful moment. This is the interest between me and Qinghe. I have saved dozens of small movies belonging to Qinghe and Qinghe in memory. Forget it! These are all digression. Even if I say it, you may not understand it.

"You..." What do you hate? What Cui Linqing hates most is that Gu Xuanlang mentions Lang Qinghe in front of him, and shows a gentle smile that he never shows to himself, which makes him crazy with jealousy, and at the same time begins to say unscrupulously, "What can these prove? What can I do if I listen to it? As long as there is no actual evidence to prove that I am the one who raised the temperature of the fresh-keeping warehouse, I will not accept any conclusion or slander.

"Oh, okay, then listen to this again." Gu Xuanlang released what he asked the employees yesterday, and several employees were sure that they had witnessed Cui Linqing go to the fresh-keeping warehouse that day.

Now Cui Linqing couldn't say a rebuttal. Gu Xuanlang turned off the recording and calmly looked at Cui Linqing, who was already a little flustered in front of him. "I have provided these information to the relevant institutions, and I have told my parents and Uncle Cui everything. I don't know how they decided. Dao, I only do what I should do. In addition, please tell Lin Siyun to put your mind right and disturb us again. I will definitely make him regret it.

"What? Gu Xuanlang, you are like this..." Cui Linqing can hardly believe his ears. Gu Xuanlang actually knows his relationship with Lin Siyun, and in his cognition, even if he does everything he does, he has the aspect of his father, but Gu Xuanlang doesn't give himself face at all. Now he really has no choice. He sat opposite Gu Xuanlang, clasped his hands tightly between his legs. He forced himself to return to reason. Under a hint in his heart, he raised his head again. He was already at a loss, and even his voice was as usual, "Xuan Lang, this time I did something wrong. I shouldn't be so irrational, I shouldn't be so irrational. It hurts the green crane, but it's just me..."

"I really don't understand you. Are you going to destroy him if you love him? If you like the green crane, shouldn't you protect him? How to put a pot on someone's head! You have no emotional intelligence, he will never look at you for the rest of his life!" Gu Xuanlang threw out the problem that he had never figured out.

In exchange, Cui Lin's more and more indescribable expression was, "What are you talking about? Do I like Lang Qinghe? Xuanlang, why do you think so? Hey... I should have corrected you on the meows that day. I didn't expect you to keep misunderstanding me like this. Xuanlang, I like you.

"Oh, then you should go." Gu Xuanlang did not have any expression because of Cui Linqing's words. Instead, he exhaled with relief, as long as he didn't rob Qinghe from him.

It's so strange to love someone. On the one hand, he hopes that the person he likes can be liked by everyone, and on the other hand, he selfishly thinks that the person he likes can only be liked by himself, so that he can completely belong to himself. Since Gu Xuanlang found that Cui Linqing likes Lang Qinghe, he has been like this every day. A kind of entanglement.

Cui Linqing didn't understand Gu Xuanlang's words for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Gu Xuanlang answered very rationally, "Because Qinghe loves me. When he sees that you like me, he will definitely be unhappy. If he is unhappy, I will be unhappy, so of course I will take you away. No matter what means, do you understand?"

"How can you do this?" It was the first time that Cui Linqing met a person like Gu Xuanlang who didn't procrastinate and didn't say anything. He wanted to save it again, so he softened his attitude, "Xuanlang, you think I'm a threat to your relationship with Qinghe. I can give up. We can't be lovers, and it's okay to continue to be friends."

"I really don't need this. I don't like people who brazenly intervene in other people's love. You know that I and Qinghe are married. Why do you still have such an idea? You are immoral. I can't be friends with people like you. You'd better leave as soon as possible. Gu Xuanlang impatiently pinched the cigarette model given to him by his father, trying to suppress the irritability in his heart.

Cui Linqing still sat in his seat seriously and was not affected by Gu Xuanlang's words at all. He looked at Gu Xuanlang quietly, "In today's society, isn't everything done by yourself? I like a person, do I have to care whether he has a home or not? As long as you can be happy, who cares whether it is moral or not?

"That's why you haven't found true love, and you will be beaten to death sooner or later." Gu Xuanlang read Cui Linqing's file. He knew that he could not persuade Cui Linqing back even if he persuaded him, so he was too lazy to open his mouth. He fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand and looked at Cui Linqing again, who was still unwilling to leave. "Do you have anything else to say? I have publicized all your behavior in our farm's work group. Now everyone knows that you deliberately let the farm lose money, and you want to intervene in my relationship with Qinghe. Do you think it makes sense for you to stay here?

"..." Cui Linqing clenthed his hand and slowly stood up from his seat, ready to leave the office, but when his hand touched the doorknob, he turned around again, "Xuan Lang, you will regret it."

In response to Cui Linqing, Gu Xuanlang sneered, "Everything I do is clear-hearted, so I never regret it."

Cui Linqing came out of the office and endured the strange eyes of the farm staff all the way. He knew that he could not stay here anymore. He was ready to leave, but he suddenly stopped thinking of what his good friend had asked him.

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