Dongfang Wan'er jade face was reddish, and she lowered her head to wash the fruit, just as if she hadn't heard it.
Bai Zhi grinned and said: "He is still willing to go, I thought he was going to be like those two men, staying all night."
Dongfang Mu put the telescope in his hand on the table, paced to the kitchen entrance, smiled and asked, "Are all the men here like this?"
Bai Zhi shook his head: "No, no, no, most of the men here are not like this. People with the identity of Mr. Gao are even less likely to do this kind of thing."
Hearing these words, Dongfang Mu finally felt a little taste: "So, you mean, is he sincere?"
Bai Zhi shook his head: "This is hard to say, but at least it can be seen that he cares very much and is doing this very seriously."
Dongfang Mu nodded and looked sideways at Dongfang Wan'er: "Wan'er, what do you think."
Dongfang Wan'er put the washed fruit next to Bai Zhi, and said in a bad mood: "What does this have to do with me? Don't ask me."
Dongfang Wan'er left after speaking, and went straight into the room, refusing to come out again.
"Look, I'm still shy." Dongfang Mu Le is not good, how many of his daughters look like this
Eighteen years ago, after he returned from the Changyuan Hou Mansion, he told Wan'er about the marriage.
Wan'er didn't say anything at the time, she looked as if she had nothing to do with herself.
Not long afterwards, she came back from the outside and mentioned the matter again, and it looked the same as it is now.
He quietly asked the girl next to Wan'er to find out. It turned out that Wan'er saw Pei Qinghan outside, and that appearance should be of his interest.
After eighteen years, he saw this shy expression on Wan'er's face again.
Bai Zhi said to the east, "Grandpa, don’t listen to wind or rain. You should be more careful about this kind of thing. We don’t know what Mr. Gao is like. Let’s ask Lin Yang to ask him to check this out. The details of the person, let’s see what kind of person it is. See you later, so we might have a suitable way to deal with it."
Dongfang Mu immediately nodded, "This is a good idea. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle."
The grandfather and grandson made the decision so happily, and didn't ask the person in the room what he thought.
The client sat in front of the computer and wrote her mood at the moment in the novel with a stylus.
Her novel had always been at the place where the hero and heroine met again.
She didn't know how to use words to express this situation.
But now, Wen Si is like a fountain. After writing for a long time, she realizes that this is not her current mood
Early the next morning, a family of three was eating breakfast, and the news was broadcast on TV. The picture was of a yacht sinking gradually.
The sea is chaotic, with lifeboats going back and forth, and helicopters hovering around.
There are also news records sitting on a small boat for live broadcast.
Dongfang Mu glanced at the scene, stopped the action of drinking porridge, and said: "This boat has become like this, and the people on the boat have not been rescued."
Bai Zhi also turned his head and glanced, and saw the reporter on the TV saying: “According to the owner’s memory, the yacht rolled over after colliding with a medium-sized yacht of the same weight. At that time, there were a total of seven people on board. The mysterious man was rescued ashore without causing casualties."
Then the reporter interviewed the despised girl who was rescued ashore: "Have you seen what the person who saved you looks like?"