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The man's cold voice immediately quieted down the chaotic scene.

The ladies in the room, including the old lady who was nearly seventy years old, couldn't help but gasp.

This man's aura is too strong, his voice is too domineering, and his figure is ...... It's so sexy!

Even Gu Yuanyuan, who was beaten and sobbing on the ground, endured the severe pain, and got up one by one, looking at him intently.

Old Man Gu frowned slightly: "Are you ......?" ”

Why didn't he remember, he had an appointment?

Who is this man, and why is he not impressed at all?

At this moment, Gu Qiqi was standing beside Old Man Gu, and his little heart was beating so fast!

The moment Gong Jue opened the door and came in, her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

If you don't lift a man, you really don't have patience.

I've been waiting for her outside the door, finally, I'm tired of waiting, right?

But...... But if he broke in so strongly, how would she explain the relationship between the two?

The news of "the old man covering her" on the Internet has been publicized by Gu Meifeng's mother and daughter over and over again, and her grandmother did not hesitate to ask the family law to punish her.

If they caught her red-handed and brought the strange man home, knowing that the palace lord was here for her, she would be even more intelligible!

She was so worried about the palace lord's next sentence, and what she replied to her grandfather was-"Lao Tzu is his man!" ”

According to the simple and rough temper of the man who does not lift it, this is very likely.

Gu Qiqi's big black grape-like eyes stared at the palace lord steadily, silently, revealing a hint of request.

Please, please!

Can you go out first?

I can fix it myself, really!

The palace lord's deep eyes swept coldly in front of her.

Forthwith.

Unceremoniously, he sat directly on the Taishi chair opposite Old Man Gu!

Thin lips coldly opened: "I am ......"

Gu Qiqi raised it with a heart.

She never felt that the sense of existence of the palace lord was so strong.

The tall and muscular body almost made the entire study look cramped.

He was obviously wearing sunglasses, but his eyes seemed to be able to shine through the inky black lenses; It's obviously sitting, but it's more condescending than the women standing in a row!

She closed her eyes.

Forget it, the palace lord likes to declare ownership.

He likes to talk, so let's go.

It's a big deal, she will never look back at her home in the future, how those people in the Gu family love to smear her, how they love to spread that she is being raised, they don't turn a deaf ear and don't worry about it......

However.

Next second!

Gong Jue's cool voice made her eyelids jerk!

"I'm here to deliver the painting that the old man wanted. What, it seems that people don't welcome me very well? The palace lord said, and his slender fingers unfolded a thin silk in his hand.

An ink landscape is slowly displayed in front of everyone.

A few strokes, the artistic conception is far away.

The old man only glanced at it, and a surprise appeared on his serious face: "This is ...... Ms. Song Song's "Fishing Alone in the Cold River and Snow"? ”

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

The most famous female painter in the empire for more than 20 years, a hot new work by Ms. Song Song has just been grandly exhibited at the Paris Art Exhibition.

How many people have spent a lot of money, and the price has reached 200 million, but Ms. Song Song said with a smile that this painting is only for bosom friends to appreciate, not for sale.

Mr. Gu once commented on this painting and admired to his students the far-reaching artistic conception expressed in this painting, which is not changed by the flow of literati and artists.

But he never imagined that the original work of this painting was actually sent to his study.

"It was my mother who asked me to send it." Gong Jue handed the painting to the old man Gu, "The old man is upright and upright, out of the dust, which is suitable for the artistic conception of this painting." ”

Old Man Gu was shocked again.

This is Ms. Song Song's son?

Old Madam Gu was even more shocked.

She didn't know what to paint, but she knew that Song Song had two sons, and this man was so noble, could it be the one in the presidential palace?