Because the bustard is more generous, it is also good for the girls.

Although the business is not very good, as long as the girl insists on selling her art and not selling herself, she will never be persecuted, so it will lead to a slump in business here.

How can a businessman not want a good business, she didn't force the girl to do things she didn't like, but she couldn't pass the conscience level.

An opportunity that can bring her a turnaround, she believes that Wu's mother will definitely grasp it firmly in her hands.

It's not that benevolent people don't know how to seize opportunities, but they just have their own bottom line.

Mother Wu went out to entertain the guests and came back, smiled and said a few words to Gu Huanhuan, and Gu Huanhuan excused herself to leave.

It was already the early morning of Yizhou Mansion, and it was only four hours before dawn, and the two of them didn't plan to go back to Wufeng Academy, so they found an inn on the street to stay.

Since coming to Yizhou Mansion, Shen Qingluo has seen Gu Huanhuan for a very short time, let alone sleeping together at night.

Today is a rare good day for him, thinking that she has been busy running around for the livelihood of the family and for him these days, and after she has finished the bed in the shower, he smiled and pulled her in his arms.

Xu has this tacit understanding in getting along these days, Gu Huanhuan did not resist, leaned on his arms and absorbed the faint aroma of soaphorn on his body, and looked relaxed.

Shen Qingluo's broad big hand with a little dryness pressed on her temples and Baihui acupoints, making her more relaxed.

Gu Huanhuan closed his eyes, "When did you learn it!" The craftsmanship is good! ”

"The last time you massaged Mrs. Li, how was it and how was it still comfortable?"

"Uh-huh!" She was a little sleepy, and she couldn't help but be a little perfunctory when she spoke, Shen Qingluo also noticed it, let her lie on her stomach, and massaged her body.

Gu Huanhuan didn't know when she fell asleep, she slept very soundly this night, and she didn't want to wait until Shen Qingluo called her up for breakfast in the morning.

The aroma of shredded chicken noodles slipped into his nostrils, and Gu Huanhuan opened his eyes and glared at Shen Qingluo angrily, "Don't let me sleep longer." ”

"At the end of the day, I can't stand it when I still sleep, so I get up and eat and go back to sleep."

At the end of the day? It was eleven o'clock, which is a bit late!

Gu Huanhuan resigned herself to her fate, the process of brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth was completed, and she felt alive with the warm chicken shredded noodles.

"Ahh Delicious! ”

Then there was the sound of sizzling.

"It's delicious! I borrowed it from the kitchen with the shopkeeper. ”

"Where did you learn it?" She didn't teach.

"Wufeng Academy has a library ......"

...... "Feelings: You went to the library just to learn to cook?"

"Hurry up and eat too!"

After eating the noodles, according to Shen Qingluo's proposal, the two went to the street to buy a lot of things.

was about to enter a rouge shop, when I saw Lin Hao hugging a woman out, the two were talking and laughing, and the woman stroked her stomach from time to time, it seemed that she was there.

Gu Huanhuan looked at it, and the child in her belly was estimated to be three months old, which means that it was about a month earlier than Gu Xixi's pregnancy.

Oh my god! Lin Hao is simply a realistic version of the winner of life, the red flag at home does not fall, and the colorful flags flutter outside.

No, if this woman is born, Lin Haoqiu will be admitted to the spring to report the good news, wouldn't it be three joys.

It's great!

"Lin Hao!"

Gu Huanhuan shouted at him.

Lin Hao turned around and saw that it was Gu Huanhuan and Shen Qingluo, and his face was about to distort.

But Gu Huanhuan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

Then he pulled Shen Qingluo into the rouge shop, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

What is the most taboo thing is that the enemy bumps into you and pretends not to see you when he sees you doing something unseemly.

I don't know how uneasy Lin Hao was when he went back, after all, the fact that he did it was against the upbringing and morality of a scholar.