Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Gu Yang glanced at Feng Jue suspiciously. The micro-expression she captured just now was not what he meant.

She still took Feng Jue shopping and gave him material care.

After returning to the Gu family villa, she went to find Gu Jin and told her about the photo.

Gu Jin lazily leaned on the computer chair, playing with an imitation gun in his hand. He looked up at Gu Yang casually and said in a cold tone: "So you sold me out?"

Gu Yang's eyes lingered on her gun for a moment. Good guy, it's a real gun. I almost forgot that the boss is also an arms designer.

She added weakly: "I sold your photos."

Gu Jin said indifferently and asked, "Have you practiced the piano today?"

"Not yet, go now!" Seeing that the boss didn't care about it, Gu Yang immediately went to practice the piano obediently.

Gu Jin followed her to the piano room and sat on the window sill listening to the piano as before.

Gu Yang played the moonlight song, which was a lullaby. After so many days of observation, she determined that Gu Jin had a serious sleep disorder and often suffered from a severe lack of sleep.

Just now she went into Gu Jin's room to confess to her, and also noticed the special sleeping pills on her table.

Looking at Gu Jin who was already asleep leaning against the window sill, Gu Yang was a little confused. How could Gu Jin suffer from such a severe sleep disorder? Has it reached a point where even special sleeping pills cannot control it?

Sleep disorders are often caused by long-term ideological conflicts or excessive mental burden, mental work, long-term improper management of work and rest, and physical weakness after illness.

Could it be that the boss is overusing his brain? After all, the boss's vest is wrapped in layers like an onion, and each layer of identity has things to deal with. After all, it is normal to be overworked.

"I played three wrong notes." Gu Jin frowned, raised his eyes and met Gu Yang's gaze before he had time to look back. His eyes paused, "What are you looking at me doing?"

Gu Yang: "You look good."

Gu Jin: "..."

After the song ended, Gu Jin asked casually: "Did you go out with Feng Jue again today?"

Gu Yang nodded.

Gu Jin jumped down, yawned and left the piano room. When he walked to the door, he suddenly said coldly: "Stay away from him."

Gu Yang:? ? ?

Gu Jin went downstairs and knocked on Feng Jue's door. He glanced at the shopping bags in the bedroom and cast a slightly mocking gaze on him, "Does that sound good?"

When Feng Jue opened the door and saw Gu Jin, his eyes darkened slightly. He knew that Gu Jin was referring to the sound of the piano just now, so he lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Of course it sounds good."

Gu Jin: "Play it for me."

Feng Jue: "..."

He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Jin, his eyes were still clear, but as cold as ice.

The two people's eyes met, as if they were fighting each other.

After a long time, Feng Jue chuckled and pointed to the piles of shopping bags in the bedroom, "These are for me. Take me out alone to buy them for me."

Gu Jin's face turned cold now.

During dinner, Ruan Xueling told Gu Zhaoming everything that happened during the day. She couldn't hold back the smile on her face and kept praising Gu Yang: "Yang Yang is indeed our pride."

Gu Zhaoming looked at Gu Yang with eyes full of admiration, and along with Ruan Xueling, he praised Gu Yang as unparalleled in the world, so much so that Gu Yang was so embarrassed that he almost pulled out a magic fairy castle.

Taking advantage of Gu Zhaoming's good mood, Gu Yang expressed his request, "Dad, can you give me two guest spots in the "Wine Talk" you invested in?"