Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 859: Did Someone Piss Him Off? Why Does He Seem So Irritated?

"I’m really sorry, I didn’t know you would suddenly stand up. It was an accident, let me help you wipe it off."

Saying this, it made Lan Shan seem like she was asking for trouble. Not only did she stand up and bump into someone, but she also put on a sour face.

Her gaze gradually cooled, and the tension in her heart began to unravel bit by bit.

She hated it when someone played little tricks in front of her, especially acting harmless while being manipulative, which she found particularly unpleasant.

Suppressing the turbulent emotions in her heart, she prepared to leave directly.

At this moment, a suit jacket was draped over her, completely blocking the gazes of those around her.

The jacket was still warm, and a refreshing, pleasant scent wafted into her nose. Without needing to think, she knew who it was.

She turned around and, sure enough, saw Gong Shaoyu standing beside her, his expression very cold.

Without saying another word, he directly grabbed her shoulder and led her away.

As they passed by Wang Keke, he gave her a deep look.

He led Lan Shan straight up the stairs to the second floor, applying force with the hand on her shoulder, causing her pain.

"Brother Gong... let go."

She frowned; if he kept grabbing her like this, her shoulder would probably dislocate.

He eased his grip, and the pain disappeared. She turned her head to look at his profile, which was very cold, with an aura of bone-chilling coldness emanating from him.

A bit frightened by his demeanor, she didn’t say another word.

He brought her to a room, had her sit on the sofa, and went into the bathroom to get a long towel. Returning to the bedroom, he directly tossed it, and the towel landed squarely on Lan Shan’s head.

Before she could reach up to pull it off, Gong Shaoyu’s voice echoed in the room.

"Clean it up."

Lan Shan saw Gong Shaoyu standing there, seemingly in a bad mood, irritably tugging at his tie.

After struggling to pull it off for a while, he eventually gave up and turned to kick the bed.

With a dull "bang" sound, Lan Shan shivered a bit.

What’s wrong with him?

Did someone make him angry? He seemed to be in quite a temper.

Blinking her eyes, no matter how hard she thought, she couldn’t figure out why Gong Shaoyu was upset.

Taking the towel off her head, she stared at him in confusion, "Brother Gong, you’re..."

She actually wanted to ask what was wrong with him, but before she could finish her sentence, there was a knock at the door. Gong Shaoyu glanced at her and turned to open the door.

He returned shortly, holding a bag.

"Go take a shower, change your clothes."

"Okay."

She was already feeling sticky and uncomfortable, having wanted to take a shower for a while. She hadn’t even had time to ask him if he had spare clothes, and someone had already delivered them.

Placing the towel on the sofa, she stood up to take the bag from his hand. Only when she walked up to Gong Shaoyu did she notice that his hand was tightly gripping the bag, as if he were restraining something.

"Hurry up."

She reached out, took the bag, and turned to enter the bathroom.

It had to be said that Wang Keke’s splash was quite accurate; the wet clothes clung to her body, and given her naturally fair skin, what was underneath was faintly visible. Staying in a crowded place like that could easily lead to trouble.

More than twenty minutes later, when Lan Shan emerged from the bathroom, Gong Shaoyu was sitting on the sofa, focused on his phone. However, he didn’t look very happy.

Since her hair was soaked with alcohol and had a strong smell, she had washed it as well, and now she was using a towel to dry her hair. Seeing her standing there, Gong Shaoyu only slightly lifted his eyelids. "There’s a hair dryer in the second drawer on the left in the bathroom."