Gao Mulian hadn't seen Gu Huizhu for two days, and he was itching.

When he didn't have to work the night shift at night, he ran upstairs and downstairs at home irritably, and he just wanted to get rid of her figure with the speed that Gu Huizhu couldn't catch up with in his mind. He sat down on the couch in annoyance, mistaking the unknown heat for the summer heat, and asked the servant to bring more ice basins and put them around.

Lin Yang sat on the sofa, curiously looking at Gao Mulian's restlessness like a monkey, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?" "I've never seen him like this.

Takagi took a deep breath and held it for three seconds: "Exercise." ”

"..........." how, it doesn't feel like it.

Gao Mulian regretted it a little, although it was really disgusting to be entangled by Gu Panzhu, but for the sake of an unimportant person, he lost a reason to see Gu Huizhu above board, and the gains outweighed the losses.

If he didn't make a phone call to the Gu Mansion and go again under the pretext of checking his body, he knew that Gu Shenghua would definitely not dare to refuse him even if he was suspicious. But in this way, will it seem that his relationship with Gu Huizhu is too close? No, how to get too close to her, when he went to her house clearly, he couldn't even say ten words to her, he obviously cared about the patient, and the doctor was benevolent.

Okay, that's it. When Takagi picked up the phone and was about to make a call, he was placed next to the telephone with an invitation that attracted attention.

It was a post sent by Mu Mingcheng a few days ago, inviting him to watch a play in Yingxue Building. At that time, he was thinking about how to talk to Gu Huizhu, and where was he in the mood to go to the play. I threw the invitation casually, and I only remembered it today.

Takagi Lian opened the invitation and looked at it, it happened to be today. Watching the play is not bad, the sound of gongs and drums may be able to forget Gu Huizhu.

Mu Mingcheng is really a confidant and friend, as if he knows that what he wants is to be lively, and he really made Yingxue Tower unprecedented.

Gao Mulian looked at the appearance of this sheng song and asked strangely: "What's wrong with Yingxue Tower, it's not the largest opera garden in Yuecheng, why is it so crowded today." ”

Mu Mingcheng looked like a gentleman: "I and a few buddies took turns to be the east and wrapped up Yingxue Building." ”

"Packed? Why? ”

Mu Mingcheng didn't answer him directly, but looked left and right: "Let's talk about the box first." ”

After sending Xiao Er, who had entered the box to pour tea, Mu Mingcheng told Gao Mulian: "Yan Yanyan was the one who sang for more than ten days in a row, and the prime minister's son Jin Zhen wanted to praise him, so it was difficult to refute his face, and everyone coaxed him, and it became what it is now." ”

There are three black lines hanging from Gao Mulian's forehead: "Yan, Yanyan? ”

"That's right! Jin Zhen praised him and spent a lot of money to help him sell advertisements, and even the aunt who sold vegetables on the street knew about him. ”

"What kind of play is he singing?"

"It doesn't matter what you sing, the important thing is that Jin Zhen likes him, he just can't sing, and he can't stop the fact that he is a pillar."

Gao Mulian only felt a chill: "What can two men do." ”

Mu Mingcheng shrugged: "I really admire you for treating Yan Yanyan as a man, that thing that is neither male nor female has such a gorgeous name, I thought he was a woman at first, but then the voice really didn't make me feel good." ”

Gao Mulian shook his head regretfully: "The prime minister is also a figure, and his sons are really not a climate." ”

"Which rich boy doesn't play a role now?"

"Me!"