Lin Wanxing first met Gu Chengchuan on the terrace of a charity dinner.
She clutched the thin strap of her high heels, stepped on the cold marble with her bare feet, and stared blankly at the night view of Jiangcheng outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The skirt of the evening dress was too long, and she accidentally tripped and fell forward, throwing herself forward——
The expected pain did not come, and a hand with sharp joints firmly supported her waist.
"Be careful."
The deep voice sounded like cello strings, making her ears tingle. Lin Wanxing looked up and looked into a pair of bottomless black eyes. The man wore a well-tailored black suit with a slightly open collar, revealing his sharp collarbones. His eyebrows were as sharp as a knife, but there was a trace of imperceptible alienation.
"Thank you, thank you." She hurriedly stood still, her cheeks were hot, and she lowered her head to pick up the handbag that fell on the ground, only to see "G·C" - the logo of the Gu Group - engraved on his cufflinks.
"Mr. Gu?" She asked softly.
The man didn't answer, but glanced at her bare feet and frowned: "Where are the shoes?"
"It's broken..." Lin Wanxing grabbed the hem of her skirt in embarrassment, "I ran too fast just now and the heel broke."
Gu Chengchuan was silent for a moment, then bent down and picked her up.
"Ah!" Lin Wanxing exclaimed and subconsciously hugged his neck, "Mr. Gu, this is inappropriate..."
"Shut up." His voice was still cold, but his arms tightened a bit, "If you keep making noise, I'll throw you down."
The night wind lifted the curtains and ruffled her long hair. Lin Wanxing lay in his arms, smelling the faint smell of cedar on his body, and her heartbeat was so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out. At that moment she didn't know...
