Chapter 200: The Purpose of Oriental Dream Weaving
Gu Xinyan's eyes were cold.
glanced at Ye Xiaoshan.
"Ye Xiaoshan, I won't forget my promise." Gu Xinyan said coldly.
Ye Xiaoshan was ecstatic in her heart.
"Brother Gu, you are so good to me." She wanted to snuggle up to Gu Xinyan.
Gu Xinyan's body stiffened, avoiding Ye Qinqin.
"Premise, what you say is the truth." Gu Xinyan said word by word.
The cold eyes were filled with forcibly suppressed anger.
"Tell the truth, I will fulfill my promise, if it is false, I will not hesitate to kick you out of the Gu family."
Ye Xiaoshan's heart sank.
Suffocate your breath.
A bone-chilling chill surged into my heart.
The body, as if covered in frost.
Hands, involuntarily trembling slightly.
She hopes that Gu Xinyan will never find out the truth about the car accident.
As long as you can't find it.
She will be able to become an upright Mrs. Gu.
Gu Xueman heard that Gu Xinyan's words were different.
"Gu Xinyan, what the hell is going on."
Gu Xinyan was indifferent.
"It's not a big deal."
He didn't want to make a fuss.
"Brother Gu." Dongfang Weaving Dream smiled and came to Gu Xinyan.
"Miss Dongfang." Gu Xinyan's voice was indifferent.
"Call me Dreamweaver." Dongfang Weaving Dream said coquettishly, "Don't be so polite. ”
Her eyes flickered.
looked at Ye Xiaoshan, who looked nervous beside Gu Xinyan.
"Miss Ye, may I ask which family you are?" Oriental Dream Weaving smiled.
Ye Xiaoshan's heart was blocked.
I don't know how to answer.
"In the circle of the top wealthy families in Tiandu, there is no family surnamed Ye." Bei Mo's poetry eyes were cold.
Ye Xiaoshan choked.
An indescribable but pervasive sense of oppression.
Keeping her breathing.
"I really love Brother Gu." Ye Xiaoshan solemnly announced.
She must not throw in the towel.
Dongfang Weaving Dream smiled.
"Brother Gu is so good, you are not the only one who really loves him."
Understatement.
Sharply weakened the affection in Ye Xiaoshan's words.
Ye Xiaoshan gritted her teeth.
Lowered his eyes slightly, clenched his fists.
"I know that you are noble, but love does not distinguish between high and low." Ye Xiaoshan raised her eyes.
The look was angry.
seems to be deeply insulted by the words of Dongfang Weaving Dream and Beimo Poetry.
Dongfang Weaving Dream frowned.
She underestimated Ye Xiaoshan.
Ye Xiaoshan covered her face.
Weeping with sorrow.
Extremely aggrieved.
"Tap, tap" ran back to the room in his slippers.
Close the door.
"Bang!"
Heavy noises.
Let everyone's hearts skip a beat.
Gu's mother's face turned pale.
She shuddered.
Qi's legs went limp, and he leaned on the chair and sat down.
Gu Xueman frowned.
looked at Gu Xinyan.
Gu Xinyan's expression was indifferent.
In his heart, he always threatened Ye Xiaoshan with promises.
Already insensible.
"Weaving dreams, Miss Beimo, there are still things in the company, and I am out of company."
Gu Xinyan's pupils were dark, and his tone was light.
I couldn't hear what kind of emotions he was feeling in his heart.
Oriental weaving dreams are stunned.
She lived in Gu's villa just to enhance her relationship with Gu Xinyan.
For Mrs. Gu's identity, she is determined to win.
Although she is Dongfang Zihuo's cousin.
If there is no use value.
The ruthless Dongfang Zihuo will not hesitate to let other old men wait.
It took her a long time to defeat the other sisters.
Get the opportunity to marry the Gu family.
Never give up.
But Gu Xinyan had an excuse to leave.
She couldn't stop it.
"Brother Gu, you are busy, I will accompany Aunt Gu well." Dongfang Weaving Dream smiled.
Bei Mo Shishi nodded slightly.
"Okay, you can get busy."
Compared to the enthusiasm of Oriental Dream Weaving.
Bei Moshi's attitude was obviously much colder.
Gu Xinyan smiled, turned around, and left the Gu villa.