Chapter 7: This Dead Girl Can Really Be Happy!
Song Hengzhe stiffened his neck, coldly watching himself being manipulated like this, his eyes bulged, and his muscles swelled, but there was nothing he could do.
Gu Limo handed the contract with the palm print to Gu Yinzhu.
It turned out that Uncle Nine was helping her.
Gu Yinzhu took it and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Uncle Nine." ”
Gu Limo looked at the little blood stains sticking to his fingertips, his brows furrowed, and he was visibly displeased.
Gu Yinzhu was blessed to the heart, and immediately took out a handkerchief from his arms, grabbed his fingers, and carefully wiped it off for him.
Her little hands were tender and white, and she could smell the faint fragrance of camellia flowers from afar, and her fingertips touched, as if the fragrance between her noses was stronger.
Gu Limo's eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of his lips hooked up a touch of teasing, and his voice was low and lazy, "Doing things with other men in front of your fiancé, Gu Yinzhu, where is your tutor, huh?" ”
Gu Yinzhu: "......"
"You are my ninth uncle, not another man, but my most beloved person!"
Gu Yinzhu raised her eyes, looking at her with dark and bright eyes, with a small face sincere.
Respect, love......
Is he that old?
Gu Limo withdrew his hand and turned to leave.
Gu Yinzhu: "......"
Sure enough, it is the future King of Qin, who will stop crying, and his personality is so gloomy and uncertain!
She was about to catch up with her skirt, "Uncle Nine......"
Song Hengzhe's entourage stepped forward to block her, and said coldly, "Seventh girl, please stay, our son still has something to say." ”
Gu Yinzhu stopped.
Oh yes, almost forgot about her fiancé.
Song Hengzhe twisted his stiff neck and stared at her, if his eyes could kill, he had no doubt that Gu Yinzhu had died eight hundred times.
Song Hengzhe's entourage didn't know the grievances between the two, and knew that Gu Yinzhu was the fiancée of the second son, and they didn't dare to do anything to Gu Yinzhu.
Gu Yinzhu paced back impatiently, suddenly raised his little hand, and rubbed Song Hengzhe's head wildly, rubbing him dizzy, his eyes were black, and his hair was scattered, like a madman.
Song Hengzhe was so angry that he bared his teeth and roared, "Gu Yinzhu!" ”
After this roar, he himself was stunned.
, can he make a sound?!
He moved his hand, as if he had suddenly solved the spell, and his hand was fine!
Several of his attendants around him suddenly shouted excitedly, "Childe, Childe, you're okay!" ”
Gu Yinzhu gently tucked the silver needle between his fingers into his sleeve, looked at Uncle Sun, and said coldly, "Men and women don't kiss, it's very inappropriate for the second son of Song to be in the Gu Mansion at night, send off guests." ”
After that, he flew away like a yellow butterfly with his skirt.
Song Hengzhe stood up suddenly when he heard this.
This delicate and rude woman not only knows whether men and women give or receive kisses, but she also pulled and pulled with her ninth uncle just now!
Thinking of the contract I had just signed, I suddenly had another mouthful of old blood.
It's just that this dead girl can really be happy!
Otherwise, how can you explain the fact that you suddenly got sick and suddenly got better!
Uncle Sun walked up to him and said politely, "Gongzi Song, this big night, you are in our Gu Mansion in a disheveled manner, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to spread it, please come here." ”
Uncle Sun's words fell, and the crumbling crown on Song Hengzhe's head fell to the ground with a "clang".
He looked at the broken jade crown, his handsome face turned purple, and he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.
Gu Yinzhu got the contract, just like getting a talisman, she was very happy, she ran back to the brocade courtyard, and carefully prepared to put it back in the brocade box and put it away.
Before putting it away, he took one more look, and he didn't want to look at it like this, Lei Split was shocked, staring at the contract, dumbfounded.