Chapter 80: Rich People Really Enjoy It
ββGu Jingtong walked up to the pavilion and stood in front of Rong Ruize: "Rong Ruize, first of all, I want to thank you for saving me last night." β
ββ"Yo, it's rare to know how to thank me!" Rong Ruize pursed his lips with a sarcastic expression.
ββ"I have a clear grievance, of course I want to thank you for helping me." Gu Jingtong hates him the most, and he makes her angry every time.
ββRong Ruize straightened his waist slightly and looked at her with interest: "Say, how can you thank me?" β
ββGu Jingtong endured his anger: "How do you want to thank you?" β
ββ"You can do whatever I want?" A hint of cunning flashed in Rong Ruize's eyes.
ββ"Of course not, it must be within my reach!" Gu Jingtong knew that he was uneasy and kind when he looked at his eyes, this thing was a cunning fox, she couldn't be fooled.
ββRong Ruize raised his chin and made a contemplative gesture: "Well, let me think about it, I am rich and powerful, and I basically lack nothing, but I lack a girlfriend, or you can be my girlfriend!" β
ββ"No, change to something else!" Gu Jingtong immediately refused.
ββThinking about it beautifully, if she is willing to be his girlfriend, why wait until now?
ββ"If you don't be a girlfriend, what else can you do?" Rong Ruize frowned and looked her up and down, "Or, be my maid and help me make the bed and fold the quilt?" β
ββ"No, another one!" Gu Jingtong scoffed, what age is it, and you still want a maid? Besides, help him make the bed and fold the quilt, who knows if he will take the opportunity to push her down? Aren't all the young masters of rich families like that in ancient times?
ββShe had forgotten that if Young Master Rong really wanted to push her down, it would have been fine last night.
ββ"This doesn't work, that's not good, you're kidding me, right?" Rong Ruize seemed to be a little impatient, leaned back in the chair, and lowered his face.
ββAt this time, the middle-aged woman who had delivered clothes to Gu Jingtong in the morning came over with a tray.
ββThere were two stew cups in the tray, she greeted Gu Jingtong with a smile, put one of the stew cups in front of her, and said, "Miss Gu, this is bird's nest soup, drink it hot." β
ββ"Thank you, Auntie." Gu Jingtong's face flushed, remembering the oolong that made her in the morning, and she didn't know if she would laugh at her.
ββThe middle-aged woman smiled: "My surname is Wang, everyone calls me Aunt Wang, and you can call me that in the future." β
ββ"Okay, Aunt Wang." Gu Jingtong has a good impression of Aunt Wang, gentle and understanding, just like her mother.
ββAunt Wang smiled and retreated, Rong Ruize picked up her bird's nest, and when she saw that Gu Jingtong was still standing, she pointed to the chair next to her: "Sit down and eat the bird's nest first, otherwise Aunt Wang will be sad later." β
ββGu Jingtong didn't want to eat anything from Rong Ruize's family at all, but when he heard this, he thought that when Aunt Wang came to clean up and saw that she hadn't eaten bird's nest, he must have been very disappointed, so he had to sit down and open the stew pot.
ββA burst of fragrance came to the nose, and a layer of osmanthus was sprinkled in the crystal clear bird's nest soup, which was beautiful and appetizing.
ββGu Jingtong left in a hurry this morning, didn't eat breakfast, and now when he smelled the fragrance, his stomach immediately began to sing.
ββRong Ruize bit the spoon and couldn't help laughing.
ββLittle girl, is she hungry or hungry?
ββGu Jingtong's face turned red again, and he coughed hurriedly and picked up the spoon to eat bird's nest.
ββIt was the first time in her life to eat such a tall thing, Gu Jingtong secretly sighed that the life of a rich person is really comfortable, living in such a big and beautiful villa, eating such delicious and nourishing snacks, how good it would be for her to be able to do this one day earlier!
ββ"Isn't it emotional? Will the rich really enjoy it? As if seeing through her thoughts, Rong Ruize suddenly spoke.
ββGu Jingtong raised her head suddenly, what the hell, how did this thing know what she was thinking?