Murong Yuhua's words are not false, thinking that in just three days of marriage, Gu San has pushed him to the edge of life and death at least twice. Not to mention the dangers of riding a motorcycle at high speeds.

"Grandma, I don't want to disobey you, at the beginning I agreed to get married based on my previous understanding of that Lan Zixi. Can ...... now Gu San's goods are not right. ”

The old lady took the fish food in the small porcelain bowl from the servant next to her and sat down on the edge of the corridor, Murong Yuhua looked at her face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and got a little closer, and wanted to say something more, the old lady twisted the fish food and threw it into the water, and opened her mouth lightly: "Are you willing to get married because you know Miss Lan?" You clearly know that Lan Zixi has a soft temperament, and listening to your words in the future will be available for you to handle. This is a change of inner core, Gu San's temper I actually like, she is a hard bone at first glance, you can't gnaw this little mouth, can you? ”

Murong Yuhua was poked in her heart by her, pursed her lips and stopped talking.

The old lady said: "You are this temper when you are young, and you have the confidence to do well in everything." It's also your parents who left early, and your grandmother spoiled you. But the fortune teller said—"

"A fortune teller is a fortune teller." Murong Yuhua was very distressed, and his face wrinkled, "Grandma! What age is this, can you not use the fortune-telling thing to pressure me? ”

"The fortune teller said, there is a catastrophe in your life, after you are a person, you will change your mind from now on, you can't pass, grandma can only be a white-haired person to send a black-haired person." The old lady said that she didn't look over her head as if she was wiping her tears, Murong Yuhua had a bad temper on weekdays, but he still had filial piety, and he had no choice but to soften his words when he saw this: "Okay, grandma, I know." Gu San and I will get along well, okay? ”

The old lady was still wiping her tears a second ago, and when she heard this, she smiled with relief on her face, and handed the fish food in her hand to him: "Well, good grandson, that's right!" ”

"But I ......"

Murong took the fish food stupidly, and the old lady didn't forget to pat him on the shoulder: "You kid, sometimes your temper is too stubborn, if you can think of it yourself, I think you get along well with her." ”

"Where do you see that I'm getting along well with her?"

"My old lady can see it in both eyes. Gu San is not used to you. Someone else - just say An Lian, she said good things to you and coaxed you, is that a good thing? ”

Murong Yuhua muttered in a low voice: "Who has nothing to do to listen to others say that they are not good......

Before she finished speaking, the old lady pinched her ears: "It's okay, you still have to listen to what people say about you." I hold you as an emperor every day, and I don't know how you will die one day. Gu San only said that she was good at fighting, and as for the rest, you should treat her as her to protect you. ”

"I'm a big man and still need her protection?"

"Well, that's a big breath. Can you beat her mother? ”

Murong Yuhua's face turned red: "This ...... I...... I'm based on my brains in the business world, and I don't do anything violent. ”

"You can't beat her, Zhu Li told me a long time ago." The old lady stood up, brushed the broken hair on the side of her grandson's ears, and straightened his clothes, "Okay, grandma won't keep you." Gu San should still be massaged, you go find her. Remember, get along well, you know? ”

Murong Yuhua didn't have anything else to say, so he could only nod, handed the fish food back to the servant next to him, and turned back to the living room. It stands to reason that Gu San should stay where he is and not move, but when Murong Yuhua came back, she was gone.

The servant saw him come in, and hurriedly said, "The young lady doesn't seem to be used to doing massages, so she said that she would go out for a walk and breathe." ”

"Where are you going?"

The servant pointed in the right direction.

Murong Yuhua actually didn't need to turn around and go home if he really wanted to find it, but unfortunately as soon as he turned around, the old lady walked back slowly with a cane, his eyes swept over, and he hurriedly took a step forward and took Zhu Li to find Gu San.

The old mansion covers an area there, and if a person really hides, he may not be able to find it for a while. This Soviet-style building complex was built according to the preferences of Murong Yuhua's grandfather, and it has a history of several decades.

Murong Yuhua walked around the courtyard and didn't see Gu San's shadow, glanced at Zhu Li who was following behind him, and deliberately said, "I can't find Gu San, she should go back first, right?" ”

After speaking, he winked at him suggestively, wanting Juri to cooperate with him. Unexpectedly, the other party took out the Pad and said very sincerely: "Madame should still be in the old mansion, and her motorcycle is still parked below." ”

"Okay, okay, I got it." Murong Yuhua waved his hand impatiently, "The old mansion is so big, how can I find it if she really hides?" ”

Zhu Li reminded: "Madame is used to going to a place to see the safe escape route first. Would you like to follow this path? ”

When Murong Yuhua heard this, he wrinkled his face: "What's wrong with her, how can she feel that her world is not sunny at all?" ”

"Arriving at an unfamiliar place and quickly exploring a safe escape route is the first priority of a bodyguard, and from this point of view, Madame is very professional."

"Okay, okay, don't boast to me. I guess it's right where you said, you go to drive first, and I'll come to you when I find Gu San. ”

Zhu Li nodded and left. Murong Yuhua loosened his tie and took off his blazer. In the afternoon, the temperature slowly rises, and after walking for a while, it is already warm. He walked along the cobblestone path of the courtyard for a while, and when he passed the old cherry blossom tree in the courtyard, he suddenly stopped.

It's March, when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and the trees are in full bloom. When Murong Yuhua looked up, the wind suddenly rose, and for a while, the petals blew off and fluttered one after another. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to block his eyebrows, and looked at it to see the woman in the shadow of the flowers, leaning on the branch and closing her eyes and resting.

Maybe it's the wind, maybe it's the cherry blossoms in early spring that confuse people's eyes, but for some reason, for a moment, Murong Yuhua seems to understand why his other self is so infatuated with her.

She had neat short hair and wore a black leather jacket, and she lay casually on the tree. For a moment, he seemed to notice the gaze of others, and slowly opened his eyes, glancing down with slender phoenix eyes.

Gu San's eyes always seemed to be like this: indifferent and even a little numb, many things couldn't touch her in the slightest, her words and deeds always made Murong Yuhua feel that this woman's heart was hard. In Murong Yuhua's understanding, a woman should be soft, gentle, considerate, and worthy of protection. It's cute, playful, and occasionally petty.

Women should be beautiful and delicate.

Just like the cherry blossoms in front of you, a woman should be as admirable as a cherry blossom - but Gu San is more like a cherry blossom tree than a cherry blossom. It's cold, hard, stout, and even a little stubborn.

"Finished talking?"

Gu San jumped directly from the tree, his hand tugging on the branch to make a buffer, and for a while, the cherry blossoms all over the tree were scattered because of her movements. Murong Yuhua subconsciously blocked his head, and for a while, too many flowers were scattered, making him worry about whether his clothes would be dirty.

Cherry blossoms are always beautiful, but the few cherry blossoms that float down are always refreshing. But if a large piece falls, it will annoy people, and even start to worry about cleanliness. Man is such a strange animal, obviously he used to feel his love for something, but when he really faced it with its surging coming, he gave birth to a lot of disgust.

Hypocrisy.

Gu San didn't seem to care about standing under the rain of flowers, she just simply patted her shoulder and walked forward. Murong Yuhua followed behind her and kept dusting off the petals on her body.

When the two came back from the courtyard, they happened to meet Mrs. Murong in the corridor. The old lady Murong looked at the two children covered in cherry blossoms, smiled kindly, stepped forward and stretched out her hand to twist a petal between Gu San's hair, and then blew it off casually. She took Gu San's hand and said earnestly: "Gu San, my grandson has many bad habits, and I have to ask you to help him change them in the future." ”

Murong Yuhua was unconvinced: "What bad habits do I have......"

The old lady ignored him and continued: "Although I don't get along much with you child, I know by looking at your eyes that you are not a great evil. Hua'er's temper is soft and not hard, and when you come, you can also let him eat hard goods. ”

Gu San didn't say anything when he heard the old lady's words, just nodded. After the old lady finished speaking, she waved her hand: "Okay, go back." Come back for dinner when you have time. ”

Murong Yuhua had the opportunity to walk to his grandmother's side: "Grandma, then we'll go, if you have anything to do, call me." ”

"Okay, got it. Go ahead. ”

After the old lady finished speaking, it was time for the young couple to leave.

When he left the old mansion, Gu San didn't ride a motorcycle, Murong Yuhua said that he had promised her that he had already taken her car, and the courtesy was still exchanged, and she should also promise him once. Gu San didn't refuse, just handed over the car keys to Zhu Li and asked him to remember to park the car back.

The two of them sat in the back seat of the business car, and there were only two people in the spacious car, Murong Yuhua and Gu San. The two of them leaned left and right against the window, and there was a distance between them, as if they deliberately did not interfere with each other.

When Gu San got into the car, he closed his eyes and took a nap, did not speak, did not move, leaned aside and quietly like a Buddha.

It was Murong Yuhua who lost his patience first and said, "What I have to talk about with you has not yet been discussed." ”

Gu San's eyelids raised slightly towards him.

"We've been married until today, it's been three days, and I'll be honest, I don't get along very well with you."

Gu San didn't answer, and listened to him continue.

"You know my situation, four to six o'clock...... I don't really like me. Don't try to replace me with him. I am very happy with my life now and will not allow any surprises to happen. ”

Gu San suddenly interrupted him: "But you are not two people. You are one body, and there is no substitute. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly do such ridiculous things! That's not me at all! ”

Gu San tilted his head, as if thinking about what he said. After a while, she said, "If you really think you're two people, there's a difference. He's smart, you're stupid. He accepts reality and you like to listen to lies. ”