Floating life, but it really responds to its name, floating like a dream, for the artistic conception of joy geometry.

Whether it is the green landscape outside or the decoration and furnishings in the house, there is an elegant and simple chic everywhere, which forms a strong sense of contrast with Gu Rhetoric's decisive and resolute commercial battlefield.

Yun Guiwan hugged the puppy and followed him into the study, the bright glass window was the warm sunlight and the green old trees outlined a pleasing picture.

There are silver computers on the black desk, and the walls on both sides are inlaid with bookshelves, densely packed with books, foreign books on one side, and domestic books on the other.

Yun Guiwan glanced at it casually, from the analysis and appreciation of ancient poems to economic majors, and even a few novels written by male frequency gods in his early years.

"Mr. Gu really loves books." A smile crossed her lips and she said casually.

Gu Xiuci swept along her gaze, and her thin lips opened lightly, "Those books were put here by Han Liubai, I have also read them, and they are well written, but unfortunately the logic is not rigorous enough, and the pen power is not sharp enough." ”

The author of those books has only heard the name and has not read the work, so she will not comment on it.

"There will be about ten minutes, and you can sit down as you please." Seeing that she didn't speak, Gu Xiu changed the subject, "I'll go change my clothes first." ”

Yun Guiwan nodded, watching his back leave, but he didn't politely walk to the sofa and sit down, looking down at the squinting eyes in his arms like a sleeping puppy.

"You're comfortable, my hands are sore." His lips were lightly pursed, and his tone was light, "This place is good, you can go and play by yourself." ”

The puppy lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, then closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

Yun Guiwan smiled, "Looking out the window is a lawn, if I throw you down from here, what do you think?" ”

The little dog bounced up from her arms and jumped to the ground, raised his head and glared at her: Damn, you black-hearted woman, I helped you, and you actually took revenge.

Yungui's evening smoke eyes were slightly constricted, and sure enough...... It is able to understand human language.

Leaning over, the jet-black pupils stared at it for a moment.

Sensing the danger, it quickly took a few steps back, its round eyes welling up with wariness, damn, she shouldn't have noticed anything.

- Knock knock.

The sudden knock on the door made Yun Guiwan retract his eyes, and when he got up, he saw Uncle Kun walking in, still holding a dinner plate in his hand.

"I don't know what Miss Yun likes to drink, is it okay to make juice?" Uncle Kun asked in a kind tone.

"Yes." Yun Guiwan took the cup and said thank you.

"Miss Yun doesn't have to be polite." Uncle Kun replied, his eyes falling on the puppy on the carpet, "Is this the puppy raised by Miss Yun?" It's so cute. ”

"I just picked it up today, and I haven't decided what to do with it." Yun Guiwan smiled, and the smile on his face when he turned his head made the puppy tremble.

I thought it was a beautiful chick, but I didn't think it was a femme fatale!!

"That's ......" Uncle Kun thought for a while and said kindly: "Then do you want me to let someone take it to take a bath, after all, I just picked it up, and I'm afraid it won't be clean and bring bacteria." ”

Yun Guiwan agreed without even thinking about it, "It's okay, it's troublesome Uncle Kun." ”

The dog's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't believe that she had given herself to a strange old man like this.

"It's not troublesome, this puppy looks pretty cute." Uncle Kun bent down to hug the puppy.

It subconsciously wanted to run, and Yungui looked at it with cold eyes......

Hemp Egg!! Doglegs don't listen to the call!!