When Chu Li woke up, next to him was Gong Nanmu, he frowned and pressed her forehead, his expression was indifferent, the tattoo on the half of his face was extremely terrifying after getting close, when she closed her eyes, she felt a pain in her eyelids, thinking that he should have checked it.

Chu Li didn't dare to look at his face, and turned his head slightly.

Gong Nanmu withdrew his hand and sneered, this is really reluctant, but with Gong Chiruo's order, he can only do it hard.

"Go down when you wake up, no one wants to wait for you." His height was extremely oppressive, and his eyes glanced at her coldly.

Chu Li had to get up, and he didn't dare to ask him anything about his physical condition, so he sat up as soon as he left.

Gong Nanmu has returned, so needless to say, Gong Chiruo is now in this ancient castle.

When he first went down, he saw the man sitting in a heavy teak chair, with a root carving with teeth and claws in front of him, and his fingers were resting on it, looking as if he was looking carefully.

He went on a trip to Europe and came back with something. It is no secret that he loves ancient Chinese art. When meeting with some arms tycoons, this lord usually wears a Chinese-style long shirt, and some of the people on the road are giants in Hong Kong, but they always don't look as good in Tang costumes as the third master of the palace. Over time, they also did what they liked, picking out some delicate things as a gift.

In fact, this is very strange. Everyone present in the nest of the Gong family knew that it was in Europe, and Miyachi Ruo himself was born in Europe. There was once a military boss of the European faction who laughed at him with one hand, and was shot in the head by Gong Shu on the spot.

It was still some old things, but at that time, some leaders saw that Miyachi Ruo was young and had a beautiful appearance that could not be distinguished between men and women, so they had some contempt and contempt, and saw that he had a stroke in the old-fashioned way, so they looked for death.

Gong Sanye's fame soon after, anyone who has some knowledge of the Gong family's tragedy knows the Rakshasa heart under this man's glamorous appearance. A big underworld family, if you say no, it's gone. Those who know the stakes are afraid of Miyachiruo, and they will not be enemies easily.

Miyachiruo was very idle and bored in Europe for a few days, and suddenly he remembered the little thing he had raised, and he came back to see her with a gift.

Chu Li walked up to him and called him a master.

When Gong Chiruo heard this, he turned his eyes to look at Gong Shu, who was standing with his hands on the side, and he hooked the corners of his lips, "It seems that you have taught well these days, so find Gong Nanmu for the gift." ”

Gong Shu's face was as usual, "Thank you, master." ”

If Gong Chi is beautiful and compelling, he always looks at people with oppression, but this is not because of his extremely prosperous appearance, but because of the coldness of both good and evil on his body.

Chu Li is most afraid of the person in front of him here. In front of him, she didn't dare to say a word. This master punishes people without changing his face, she has seen it with her own eyes.

"You seem to be quite obedient." He took a sip of the tea on the table, and when the corners of his eyes drooped, the tails of his eyes were beautifully raised with long black eyelashes.

"I've lost a lot of weight."

Gong Chuli wore a knee-high beige cheongsam, very plain, delicate buckles, the fabric was smooth and precious brocade, and the top was silver-red ink flowers, standing like this was his favorite quiet look. It's just that she did lose weight, and the clothes that were tailored to her size looked empty when she wore them, and she was thin and thin.

Chu Li watched as he took her arm hanging at her side and pulled it to herself. He reached out and touched her falling hair, the hair on her cheeks was brushed open, her face was white and thin, and he shook his head, "It's much more obvious than it looked last night." He pinched the firm skin on her face, and she moved by him, but she couldn't get used to it, and avoided it a little.

He had been to see her last night, and she thought it was her delusion.

Gong Chi Ruo grabbed her hand, and with a little force, she felt a little pain, this time he didn't move, and he was satisfied with a reddish-brown wooden box on the table.

Take a closer look, the wooden box is still carved with exquisite patterns, and there is a strange aroma. When I opened it, I realized that it was two jade bracelets, embedded in the dark green soft satin, which looked extremely luxurious. If Gong Chi takes one, it will tinkle and be pleasant to the ear. He raised her arm and circled her wrist, seemingly weighing her measurements, slightly satisfied. The bracelet is a snow-white mutton fat white jade with no variegation, the width is appropriate, and the size is just right, and it is white and beautiful on her wrist, which is very good for her complexion.

Gong Chiruo was very satisfied, and with a smile, he picked up another bracelet and put it on her, while saying, "Originally, I got two sets, and there is a jade bracelet of the old pit ice species, but it is a little bigger, and I will put it on you when you grow more." Chu Li looked at him stunned, in fact, he didn't like to wear these things, it was so heavy, it was like being shackled.

Her arms were thin and white and soft, and Miyachi rubbed the slippery touch for a while, admiring her wrist with a jade bracelet, and was in a happy mood. He was going to make her look like he liked.