Chapter 144: Young Master Ben is only three years old! How could you do such a cold-blooded, cruel and perverted thing

Ning Yan turned his head and wanted to say hello to him.

But Gu Moxiao had already walked to the door, and the two rows of secret guards immediately followed him, surrounding him as if adding a barrier.

The man who is surrounded by him is noble and arrogant, like a high emperor.

There was a cold gaze in his eyes.

At this moment, Ning Yan's courage to greet him was suddenly gone.

Gu Siye was still angry with her, and she didn't know how to explain it to him now.

Ahh

Gu Moxiao walked to the door, a hint of annoyance in his amber eyes.

Picked up the phone and dialed Fang Lun's number.

The voice was low and cold.

"Go and communicate with the Zhao Bureau who is in charge of public security, and some gangsters in the imperial capital should also be in charge. Gather people to fight and brawl all day long, and there is nothing to do to pretend to be a Taoist monk!

The second monk behind the phone was confused.

Pretending to be a Taoist monk? A group of gangsters pretending to be Taoist monks, Fourth Master, do you old man also have to spend this leisure time to take care of it......

"Fourth Master, this group of gangsters is ......" Fang Lun just said, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

What other gangster can make the fourth master take it to heart. That's not the bad "boyfriend" that Miss Ning is rumored to be outside!

"Fourth master, you're talking about Luo Ziqiang's gangsters! Understood, I will give an account to the Zhao Bureau, these people are seriously disrupting social order! It has to be put in order! ”

After putting down the phone, Gu Siye snorted arrogantly.

But I still feel faintly uncomfortable in my heart.

The goblin was smiling so happily at the phone just now.

Out of the corner of his eye, he only swept Luo Ziqiang's name, and there was a photo of a group of men dressed as Taoist priests.

So, the leprechaun will cry for a man and laugh for a man.

When you come to him, you just treat him as air and ignore it directly?

A layer of anger flashed on Gu Siye's handsome face, which was sitting in the car, and the look in his eyes gradually became dark.

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Ning Yan, who had finished dinner, sat on a chair, holding his mobile phone in one hand, but Gu Siye's cold eyes kept flashing in his mind.

After a while, I lowered my head and browsed the entertainment news at random.

Several hot spots in entertainment news are related to online matching competitions.

The favorite "Qingyin" club successfully reached the finals, and there is a video of her performance, which has a high click rate.

There were also a few pieces of grapevine, such as a little surprise in the rematch that day, which caused the game to be terminated for two hours. But the specific inside information was completely blocked.

In addition, another airborne favorite to win the championship, Shi Shi, retired.

Not only did she withdraw from the competition, but it was also revealed on the Internet that after she married into a wealthy family, she went in and out of nightclubs all day long, and stayed up late playing mahjong with a group of wealthy wives.

Burned my throat.

There was even a poem on the Internet.

The voice was hoarse and hard to hear, and the voice was completely broken.

Ning Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at Gu Ziyu, who was still holding the photo of the baby girl next to her.

"Little tsundere, did you do this too? Her voice, even if she stays up late, won't be ruined like this. ”

Last time in the background, although the poem was lacking in qi, it was impossible to suddenly become a male duck voice overnight.

"Because she was really poured mercury, who let her pretend!"

Gu Ziyu's voice was very calm, just like talking about the weather forecast.

Raising his head and seeing Ning Yan raising his eyebrows and looking at him, Xiao Mengbao's eyes immediately widened and shook his little head like a wave drum.

"It wasn't Young Master Ben who did it! Young Master Ben also heard, well, heart, Young Master Ben is only three years old! How could you do such a cold-blooded, cruel and perverted thing! ”

Uh, cold-blooded brutal perverts.

It seems obvious who this refers to.

But wasn't he angry with her? And looking at it like this, the two should get along like strangers from now on.

Ning Yan's heart was messed up again.

"Miss Ning, the fourth master has a document that he forgot at home, please go and send it to him."

The butler walked over and politely handed her a copy of the document.