Chapter 57: Three Men in One Play

The housekeeper of the Gu family was surprised when he heard the knock on the door.

Childe didn't say there were guests coming tonight!

He went over to open the door and saw two men standing outside the door, one handsome and extraordinary, the other also very handsome.

"Sir, how did you get in?"

"Walked in," Song Yuexiu replied simply, and then said politely, "We got lost, and when we saw that you guys had lights on here, we came over to take a look, can you let us go in and sit for a while and drink saliva." ”

As he spoke, he took a cursory look inside.

It's supposed to be a woman living here!

As soon as he thought so, the butler said, "In this case, I will go and ask my son-in-law." ”

Son......

Men make their homes decorated in this style?

Song Yuexiu's expression could not hide the deep contempt, but he still said, "It's troublesome!" ”

"Wait a minute!" The butler closed the door.

At this time, Gu Lanchen and Tong Wanwan had just gone downstairs and met the housekeeper who was going upstairs to report.

"Childe, there are two lost men outside, saying they want to come in and sit for a while and have a glass of water. I think they look good, they look like rich young masters. ”

Two men?

The long ones are good, and the big night is in the woods......

Tong Wanwan quickly made up a fragrant drama of rotting the country......

"Let them in." Gu Lanchen commanded.

"Good!" The butler turned and walked out.

Gu Lanchen went to sit in the living room, and Tong Wanwan stretched his neck to watch.

I'm looking forward to seeing what they look like.

"Are you interested in them Wanwan?"

"Two handsome guys, do you understand!" Tong Wanwan smiled excitedly.

Outside, the butler led people to the living room.

Tong Wanwan's excited expression was ...... after touching the face of the person behind her Weathered!

When she reacted, she subconsciously grabbed the pillow on the sofa next to her to cover her face.

But, does it work?

In addition to hearing well, someone also has very good eyesight.

As soon as he entered, he saw a woman on the couch, dressed in pajamas, smiling like a fool.

Song Yuexiu sat down.

He Xi also sat down next to him, he looked around just now, but he didn't realize that the woman sitting on the sofa was Tong Wanwan.

"Hello, are you lost?" Gu Lanchen asked with a smile.

"Yes." Song Yuexiu nodded.

"Ah Fu, you go and prepare some snacks and black tea." Gu Lanchen instructed the housekeeper.

"Okay, Childe!" The butler retreated.

He Xi looked at the noble and beautiful man in front of him, and the woman next to him who only showed a pair of thin legs, his mood also relaxed, and he immediately exerted his usual public relations ability as an assistant, "Hello, excuse me, this is the president of my family, my surname is Song, my surname is He, I don't know what to call my son and my wife?" ”

Madam!

Dead He Xi, what are you talking nonsense?

A certain "lady" trembled, wondering if she should run upstairs.

Hearing that someone mistakenly thought that Tong Wanwan was his wife, Gu Lanchen also thought it was quite funny.

Song Yuexiu's expressionless face was filled with a cold Siberian wind.

"You can call me Childe, Madame, she-" He looked to the side, and was startled when he saw Tong Wanwan holding a pillow, he leaned over mischievously and asked in a low voice, "Madam, what are you doing?" ”

"Y-can you turn me away?" Child's evening qi is weak.

Through the pillow, she seemed to be able to see the death gaze from Song Yuexiu.

"Why do you want to change it? Don't you really want to see them, tell you, there is a particularly handsome one, look at it! ”

"Don't look at !!"

"But it's really weird that you're like this."

"I don't care !!"

The two of them whispered behind the pillows.

The housekeeper brought snacks and black tea and handed them to Song Yuexiu and He Xi.

Song Yuexiu held the cup, calm and elegant, revealing a strong murderous aura, which made He Xi feel that the atmosphere was wrong again.

"Madame has been holding the pillow, isn't her hand sore?" Song Yuexiu took a sip of the sweet and sad black tea, prolonged her voice, and spoke coldly.