On the Internet, everyone figured it out and ridiculed it.

"I'm looking for it while stepping on His Highness, I really don't understand where the face came from?"

"Mother-in-law's strength is more than her boyfriend's strength."

"It's not a mother-in-law, it's a mother-in-law, a daughter-in-law."

"My mother is so supportive, I don't know what the minions are tossing?"

"We haven't been minions, how do we understand?"

"Minions! You've managed to get my attention! ”

"I really managed to get the attention of my passers-by. Passers-by for many years, and I believe His Highness didn't say anything. That's not about her. So, why bother with her? Do you really think orphans are easy to bully? ”

"It's strange that Your Highness came out to say something. What does she say about other people's decisions? ”

"She had to say it, she said it."

"Well said! Applaud! I was also drunk when I watched my mother-in-law give out candy. ”

"Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are so good, I really beg the slave not to be disgusting."

"Nope! As a minion, he is disgusting with his master, and he will be happy to disgust his master to death one day! ”

It is said that Song Hao wanted to go it alone, thinking that Mr. Gu would not be able to leave him. Then the Gu family told him to leave, but he didn't leave, so he had to rely on his master. ”

"If you don't go, you won't go, and if you kill the minions, you won't go! The eight generations of ancestors are slaves, and they will not live without their masters! ”

"Song Hao has been a for a long time, this slave is not good. He also thought that he was disgusted with his master and could inherit the Gu family. ”

"The truth."

Jing Yuanshan and Ms. Liu Daozhen returned to Gu's house, and Song Hao was at the door.

Liu Daozhen was speechless: "What a." ”

Song Hao wants to stop it, but Ms. Liu Daozhen can't stop her.

If it was before, the face of the slave was given, but now, the face is not given at all, and I feel bad.

The Song family can actually live well, but they are not as comfortable as before, or they are not the same as they thought, no.

He loves it.

In the restaurant, Ms. Liu Daozhen prepared a cake.

Gu Yuanquan came over.

Ma Ma made the first move: "You don't even prepare a birthday cake." ”

Gu Yuanquan, can you reason with Ma Ma?

Ms. Liu Daozhen, if you have a daughter-in-law, you can't forget your mother, otherwise your mother will call him multiple mothers-in-law.

Gu Yuanquan, it's really good to look at Ma Ma. Look at Dad, don't care about his daughter-in-law?

Mr. Gu Zhaochang, spoiled, daughter-in-law is happy, isn't the family good?

Everyone eats cake together.

Jing Yuanshan didn't care about eating or talking.

Needless to say, the atmosphere is very good.

The minions toss, and Sensei affects the birthdays of the masters.

Ms. Liu Daozhen took out a birthday gift: "I have a collection of pianos, you can practice it." ”

Gu Yuanquan helped his girlfriend take it over, and Ma Ma was still close.

Jing Yuanshan, who was held by her boyfriend, saw him holding a gift in one hand and walking cleanly.

The two sides are twenty meters apart, and even if the front or back door is close.

It's a little hot outside, but it's comfortable inside.

Gu Yuanquan took his girlfriend to the third floor, this room was renovated, and it was almost full. It's easy to stuff it, just leave some space to put it later, or whatever she likes.

Chinese, I don't like to make the space too big and not gather.

Famous nobles are exquisite, and they are just right.

Gu Yuanquan saw that his girlfriend didn't want to pay much attention to him, so he took her hand to the back.

In the back building, the gym on the east side of the first floor and the indoor swimming pool on the west side are beautiful.

The second floor is the library, which is very large, if you like to read, you can sit for ten years.

The third floor is the collection room, and Mr. Gu Zhaochang has various collections, although it is not the old house of the Gu family.

Jing Yuanshan was reading in the library.

Gu Yuanquan sat on the side, reading quietly with his girlfriend, and it couldn't be more warm.

The piano sounded.

Jing Yuanshan listened quietly.

Ms. Liu Daozhen was simply fascinated.

She is the one who really loves the piano, and the beauty is in a good mood.

Gu Yuanquan said: "My mother actually learned from my ancestors, I went to study, and my ancestors learned this and that." ”

Jing Yuanshan said: "The old ancestor is very powerful. ”

Gu Yuanquan nodded: "People like this and that, but they can't not like anything." My mom can learn the piano. ”

Jing Yuanshan wondered, why did the Song family think?

Gu Yuanquan fluttered lightly: "How can outsiders know?" ”

Jing Yuanshan thought too. Does the chef like another chef? Isn't it a peer who is an enemy? The rotten ones don't want to hear it, and the good ones don't want to hear it.

Jing Yuanshan came over, moved out of the piano, and practiced.

Gu Yuanquan was doing things on the side.

Jing Yuanshan was speechless, don't you think she is noisy? Again, this is not a study.

Mr. Gu was happy, and he was happy to be close to Mrs. Gu.

Jing Yuanshan practiced the piano with peace of mind, but fortunately, there was no magic sound.

The maid thinks that the atmosphere is also very good, and she has prepared the preparations, and she has withdrawn.

The Song family was originally brewed with the Gu family's sauce, but the trouble was gone.

Next door to the tile inkstone, Xiong Yan's shop has been renovated. It's all money if it drags on for a long time.

A group of people were idle: "What is this selling?" ”

Spades rejoiced every day: "Noodles." Fried noodles, handed down by His Royal Highness. ”

Someone ridiculed: "Your Highness didn't pass on rice noodles personally? Find another master for fried noodles. ”

The Eight of Spades was serious: "I don't say anything else, it's really taught by His Highness." She didn't know where to steal the teacher. ”

Everyone was so happy. The decoration on the first floor is OK, and it is convenient to eat bowl noodles.

The second floor is almost the same, it's not messy, there are people who come up to take a look.

The staircase is about the same as the tile inkstone, and you can turn around from the back door.

In front of the second floor, there is a reception area, and there are people sitting and resting by the window.

Then there are the small rooms, just the small two, the big three, the largest one, this one can seat seven or eight people, squeezed ten.

On the third floor, there is no reception in front, and even the outside balcony is used as a garden tea.

Two small rooms, next door is bigger, squeezed for twenty, the back is as big as downstairs.

Someone asked: "Isn't this a movie café noisy outside?" ”

The Eight of Spades explained: "No, the sound insulation is well done." ”

There are those who know how to do it, or those who pretend to understand: "This costs money." ”

The Eight of Spades was proud: "I can't disgrace Your Highness." To be able to enter the movie café is to enjoy it a little better, and to be atmospheric. ”

Someone ridiculed: "Take your Highness to talk about things." ”

The Eight of Spades directly admitted: "With His Highness, we have settled down." The first floor only sells noodles, and the food to be eaten upstairs is also provided by tile inkstone. ”

Organic Ghost: "If the cake can't be lined up, can I buy it from here?" ”

The Eight of Spades was speechless: "We have a quantity, Your Highness is too busy, then we will roughly calculate the amount of consumption here." ”

"Anyway, give it priority?"

The Eight of Spades nodded. Is it going to turn on something?

If His Highness helps them make money, they should do it well.

Someone asked, "What is it going to be called?" ”

Xiong Yan was busy, he didn't dare to bare his shirts, and his T-shirt was sweaty: "It's called Yanhai." ”

"It's a big breath."

Xiong Yanha: "No culture? The inkstone sea is the inkstone, and the pen mountain is the pen holder made into a mountain. Readers love the momentum. ”

"What do you have to do with inkstone?"

Xiong Yan said: "In the future, they will practice calligraphy and supplement culture, and hooligans are not afraid of being educated." ”

Calling people no fuccck said. But the hooligans have practiced calligraphy.