"Miss Tang, this is just a gesture, you don't have to be so polite."

After the butler had finished speaking, he went to work on other things.

Tang Mucheng thought of something and sent a text message to Huo Shaoqing.

The text message content is simple, just two words.

"That's it."

After sending this text message, she directly pulled Huo Shaoqing's number into the blacklist.

……

In the study, Gu Jinchen was reviewing the documents, and the housekeeper knocked lightly on the door and entered.

"Sir."

Gu Jinchen didn't look up, his eyes were still locked on the document in his hand.

"She's awake?"

The housekeeper said respectfully, "Miss Tang has woken up." ”

Gu Jinchen smiled coldly and did not speak again.

The housekeeper told Gu Jinchen about the conversation between himself and Tang Mucheng just now, 1510.

"Got it, let's go down."

Gu Jinchen still didn't look up.

The corners of his mouth are pursed, and his whole face is straight and stiff.

The butler said no more, and walked out of the study with gentle steps.

When he walked to the door, he shook his head and sighed.

"Young people nowadays are all dead ducks with hard mouths. obviously cares a lot, but he still has a straight face. ”

After speaking, as if he was afraid of being heard by Gu Jinchen, he quickly covered his mouth and left here quickly.

It wasn't until the butler's footsteps walked away and disappeared at the end of the corridor that Gu Jinchen raised his gaze, which had been stuck in the document.

After a few seconds of silence, he pressed an intercom phone.

"Meng Xun, let the Huo family have a way to live."

Unexpectedly, one day, he would make compromises for the sake of a woman.

What the hell is wrong with him?

Gu Jinchen snapped, broke the pen in his hand, and fell to the ground in a daze.

……

In the next few days, Tang Mucheng didn't say a word to Gu Jinchen.

She wanted to find a chance to talk to him, but every time Gu Jinchen saw her, it was as cold as a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

What's more, most of the time, she can't see him anymore.

He seemed to have suddenly become very busy, and he didn't even have time to go back home.

"Mommy."

It was another bright morning, and Tang Mucheng personally cooked breakfast for Mengmeng.

Xiao Baozi had a good appetite, hummed and ate a big bowl of chicken porridge and a boiled egg.

"Mommy's things are getting better and better."

Tang Mucheng couldn't help but feel good, and couldn't help pinching the chubby cheeks of the little bun.

"If Meng Meng likes to eat it, just drink some soy milk."

At the staircase not far away, Gu Zhiqing yawned and stared at the stairs and came down from the stairs.

"What does it smell like?"

She shrugged her nose.

When I saw all kinds of breakfast on the table, my eyes suddenly lit up.

She sat down with a bun in her left hand, a fritter in her right hand, and a straw in her mouth.

"Hmm, it's so delicious, is the Gu family a new chef, why didn't my brother tell me."

She said vaguely, where is there still a delicate appearance of the eldest lady.

I don't know, I thought it was a starving ghost.

"In the past, the chefs made the dishes that were good-looking, but although they were high, they were not delicious at all, and these home-cooked breakfasts were more in line with my taste."

Tang Mucheng was stunned.

After the meeting, kindly reminded her.

"Miss Gu, I did all this earlier."

Gu Zhiqing was drinking soy milk, and her mouth was full of mouthful, and she almost squirted out in an instant.

She patted her nearly choked chest, her eyes wide.

"Tang Mucheng, why didn't you say it earlier, you deliberately wanted to poison me, didn't you?"