Chapter 150: What pot with what lid

Gu Huizhu walked into the back garden and found that the back garden was much more beautiful than the small garden on the side of the promenade just now, with green trees, gurgling water, bees singing and butterflies dancing, like a fairyland. Sitting in front of him was a man in an all-white suit, his head slightly tilted, his expression was lazy and leisurely, sitting with his backlight, and his temperament and brilliance suddenly poured out, without reservation.

Gu Huizhu was under the moon gate in the back garden, looking at it blankly, the scenery was picturesque, and the wind was drunk when she was looking at the flowers, such a man was fatal to women and irresistible, and even she couldn't help but be moved. The soldier seemed to sense that the footsteps behind him were not keeping up, and frowned and whispered a reminder. Gu Huizhu hurriedly put away her expression and slowly moved forward. Then when she approached the table and found that the man who had just existed like the sun was Takagi Lian, half of her good mood was gone. Why can the stinky rascal have such a good skin, even the hair is extremely loved by the Creator, and she wants to protest to God.

Gu Huizhu, who had no choice from God, resigned himself to the embarrassment of accidentally ruining the reputation of Miss Overseer's Mansion when he borrowed a phone in the hospital, and instantly blushed. Now she just hopes that Gao Mu Lian will not continue to play on that matter.

Gu Huizhu no longer looked at Gao Mulian, she turned her head to look at the person sitting next to him, today she visited the master. Mu Mingcheng has an extremely beautiful face, there is no frivolity and femininity, and Takagi Lian seems to have a luminous existence, he is an extremely attractive man.

Gu Huizhu greeted politely: "Hello, young marshal, I took the liberty to visit the house, I hope it didn't bother you." ”

"Miss Gu, hello." Mu Mingcheng stood up, bowed slightly, and then said with a smile.

Mu Mingcheng's humility and politeness surprised Gu Huizhu, what about the temperament of a good general? How do you feel that he is a big brother next door, so approachable. Gu Huizhu quietly looked at Mu Mingcheng, only to see the fierce arrogance between the man's eyebrows, and the casual arrogance in his eyes, all indicating that his gentle appearance hid the majesty of a soldier. She did not hesitate to believe that this gentleman who seemed to be very good at talking was definitely a jade-faced rakshasa in real form.

"Miss Gu?" Mu Mingcheng called softly, it's strange, Gao Mulian has been in a daze a lot lately, how can she like fugue. Sure enough, what pot with what lid.

"Oh." Gu Huizhu came back to her senses and said, "I'm sorry." I'm just surprised, although it's presumptuous to say this, the young marshal is so friendly. ”

"It depends on when, on the battlefield, I really don't pretend to be true, now, I don't have to." After Mu Mingcheng finished speaking, he personally pulled out the chair, looked at Gu Huizhu and said, "Miss Gu, please take a seat." ”

Gu Huizhu walked over, nodded and thanked and sat down. Takagi Lian was leisurely drinking coffee, giving people the feeling that he was outside the world, in a paradise, and she guessed that he wanted to keep silent all the time, and since that was the case, she would ignore him even more if she wanted to be transparent to him.

Although Gao Mulian didn't speak, his attention was all on Gu Huizhu. The little girl is dressed in a white dress today, with a simple crystal clip holding her bangs that cover her eyes, sparkling in the sun. Her steps into the garden were as free as a gust of wind in the dawn and twilight of the mountains and deserts, and the short and long hair of the shawl that naturally hung down swayed and fluttered gently with her steps. Her aura is compelling and unrestrained, as if she can blow away all the dark light sources in her heart, making him unable to give up.