Oops, Gu Huizhu thought again, if he was really a young marshal, then just now at the gate of the Overseer's Mansion, he yelled that he was a "stinky rascal" and was heard by the soldiers, would he not help me because I had just damaged his image, or deliberately embarrassed me. Gu Huizhu wanted to retreat a little, if he really held a grudge, then when the time came, he would tell the matter himself, what if he didn't help but fell into the ground.

Gu Huizhu thought as she looked at the man opposite. I saw him sitting elegantly in a chair, looking lazy and carefree, without any embarrassment of being caught.

Hooligans, cheating, he's done it all, and now he looks like he doesn't care about himself, and he looks leisurely. Gu Huizhu's leg is still faintly painful, and the injury on her leg is also blue and purple, so she doesn't dare to wear a short skirt at all. The thought that all of this was caused by the stinky scoundrel sitting across from her made her angry. If it weren't for her uncle, even if she didn't call the police, even if she couldn't really treat him, she wanted to scold him, even if she was addicted to it.

Maybe Gu Huizhu hadn't spoken for too long, Gao Mulian was a little bored waiting, he reached out and picked up the teapot on the table next to him, poured it out slowly and silently, gently put down the teapot, slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip slightly, and then put down the teacup. There was hardly a loud crash during the whole process, as if he had just touched not a teapot or a cup, but a thousand-year-old fragile antique that had to be handled with care.

Seeing this, Gu Huizhu felt more and more incredible. The ancients said that one cup is a taste, and two cups are both thirst-quenching fools. This rascal didn't drink tea like a cow or a mule, he was completely elegant and gentleman-like tea tasting.

Gu Huizhu said she couldn't understand. Would a person with such a good upbringing be a hooligan, and with such a good background as a young marshal, would he need to be a hooligan? If it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, I'm afraid it would be hard to believe that the personable young marshal was a womanizer who was a woman of a rude family on the street, a liar who could only fool people.

I don't know if there is nothing else to think about while sitting, Gu Huizhu continued to look at Gao Mulian. She was thinking about the action of him just drinking tea, and her eyes unconsciously moved to her lips, and a little tea moistened his lips, which were shining like a layer of gold in the sun. Gu Huizhu suddenly thought of her birthday, and she touched his lips, as if she could still feel the softness of his lips.

Gu Huizhu thought to herself, she didn't even know when her hand was unconsciously put on her lips, and she even forgot that she was still thinking about someone taking away her first kiss just now, and she didn't even remember how fried her hair was when she knew that her first kiss was taken away.

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Gao Mulian looked at the little girl sitting opposite, her big eyes, dark eyes, like abacus beads, dripping and turning, and all the thoughts in her head were written on her face.

He found that this little girl could give him a different face every time they met.

She is like a magician, and she can give him a different feeling every time they meet.

The first time we met, she wore a gown, climbed the wall and climbed into the Overseer's Palace, and her two heavy and thick braids clearly did not match the bright dress;

The second time they met, she was wearing a brand-new dress and the sun was cute, but because of her heavy long braids, she looked in poor spirits;

The third time I didn't see him in person, he was sitting in the teahouse and was attracted by the radiant back of my Wendou competition, but because she suddenly cut her hair, he didn't know it was her at the time;