After a while, Gu Shiyu walked down the stairs with a black face and Nalan Yanran in his arms.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want the two of them to be too ugly together, he really wanted to throw this crazy woman down the stairs right now.

Nalan Yanran didn't see much abnormality, looked at Zhao Siqing and said softly: "Morning." ”

Zhao Siqing greeted him uneasily: "How are you injured?" Yesterday I saw that you still had a swollen wound on your back, and I thought I would help you deal with it, but I forgot about it. ”

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Young Master Gu for not saving him when he saw death." Nalan Yanran sneered.

She was the sturdy stick she suffered when she smashed the car window, of course, it had to be counted on Gu Shiyu's head.

Hearing the words "not saving him" when he saw death, Zhao Siqing glanced at Gu Shiyu and didn't make a sound.

Facing her light eyes, Gu Shiyu was silent for a few seconds and said slowly: "I let Gu Qi open the car door." ”

Zhao Siqing's mood didn't change much, and he just said softly: "What you do is your freedom." ”

Hearing this, Gu Shiyu didn't make a sound, but Nalan looked at him sarcastically: "You fart!" ”

She pulled the door handle at the time, and it was obviously locked.

Gu Shiyu glanced at her lightly and didn't say anything more.

Nalan Yanran stared at him for a few seconds with a pair of charming eyes, and suddenly thought that when she smashed the car window and opened the door from the inside, it seemed that she had indeed broken the car door lock twice.

The first time I thought it would open, but the door still wouldn't open. It took another break to open the door.

Could it be that this Gu scum really still has a little bit of something called conscience?

Gu Shiyu threw her on the chair next to her, and Nalan Yanran directly curled up one leg on the chair to achieve coordination with Gu Shiyu.

After Zhao Siqing distributed the dishes and chopsticks, the group sat down and prepared to have breakfast.

Gu Shiyu's gaze swept lightly from the group, and it was difficult to combine the expressionless and well-dressed people in front of him with the mentally retarded people with notes on their faces last night.

The group all lowered their heads and ate their own things, and Gu Shiyu lowered his eyes and did not move.

Yang Jingqiu had exquisite makeup, wearing a white lady's suit, her eyes fell on Gu Shiyu and said lightly: "Unappetizing? ”

"Nope." Gu Shiyu glanced at her and responded simply.

Yang Jingqiu didn't care about him anymore, but the eyes of several people at the table fell on Gu Shiyu one after another, with a wipe to probe.

Facing Zhao Siqing's cold eyes, Gu Shiyu lowered his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, picking up chopsticks.

As soon as he moved, Nalan Yanran's feet were suddenly forced to lift up and reach directly to the dining table.

Nalan Yanran's whole person was a little confused, and the people at the table were even more confused.

"Gu Shiyu, you're sick, right?" Nalan Yanran couldn't help but speak, wanting to take her foot back.

Only then did a few people understand why Gu Shiyu didn't use his chopsticks at all before, because his right hand and Nalan Yanran's foot were buckled together.

Yang Jingqiu went directly to the sofa with the dishes and chopsticks, and said softly: "Well, you eat more." ”

Huo Jingchen put down the dishes and chopsticks and carried Zhao Siqing and said, "I'll send her to work." ”

Zhao Yancheng also put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "En." ”

For a while, only Nalan Yanran and Gu Shiyu were left at the table.

Nalan Yanran leaned back in the chair, looked at Gu Shiyu and said, "I said Young Master Gu, is your left hand an ornament?" ”

"I think your brain is a decoration." Gu Shiyu spoke coldly and poured himself a glass of warm water.

Nalan Yanran competed with him for a while, but her strength was a little worse than Gu Shiyu's, and her posture was not very comfortable, so in the end, she simply let him go.

Zhao Siqing glanced before going out, and saw Nalan Yanran's feet with red nail polish dangling next to Gu Shiyu's handsome face, turned his head to look at Huo Jingchen and said softly: "This is probably love." ”