The girl should have just taken a shower, with a towel on her head to naturally cover some of her contours. Her facial features are delicate and beautiful, with a bit of laziness.
The white T-shirt made her skin white.
He leaned against the back of the chair and saw the layout of the room behind him, "Lu Zhai?"
She had only entered this room once, but it was enough to remember its furnishings.
Lu Chengzhou nodded, his voice low and lazy, "It's been a few months, come back and take a look."
When Gu Mang heard this, his delicate eyebrows raised slightly, his eyes passed over the faint marks on his neck, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Then he lowered his eyes and continued playing the game.
At this moment, the butler came over with the soaked honey water and put it in Lu Chengzhou's hand respectfully.
The man was still looking at Gu Mang, and when he saw her smiling, his dark and cold eyes became warmer, "What are you laughing at?"
The voice is relaxed, with obvious indulgence and gentleness.
The housekeeper bent down to put the water glass. Hearing such a tone, he was shocked and couldn't help but raise his eyes.
I saw the girl in the video, using a tone similar to that of his third young master, lowering her head and saying slowly: "Go back with these traces."
The housekeeper met Gu Mang several months ago, and his appearance was particularly eye-catching.
In all his life, the old man has never seen anything so beautiful.
The most important thing is that this is the first girl that his young master has brought into the courtyard. Even Miss Shu from the Yu family, who is rumored throughout the capital to be possibly married to his young master, has never been in the courtyard.
Judging from his young master's attitude, this young lady should be the future mistress of the courtyard.
The housekeeper only glanced at Gu Mang, and glanced at the marks on Lu Chengzhou's neck out of the corner of his eye. He lowered his head, feeling quite happy.
He quietly exited the bedroom.
When Lu Chengzhou heard what she said, he raised his eyebrows and said in a deep and pleasant voice, "I probably won't be able to see you tomorrow."
This seems to be quite reluctant.
Gu Mang smiled again, without looking up, and shot an opponent in the head with one shot, "I have learned tattooing before. Do you need any service? I will give you a simulated tattoo."
"How much is Miss Gu's quotation?" Lu Chengzhou smiled with dark eyes, picked up the honey water and took a sip. Gu Mang lazily said, "One million."
Lu Chengzhou propped up his legs with his arms, his wrists hanging naturally, and his long and distinct fingers clasping the mouth of the water glass. He picked up the phone with his other hand and directly transferred one million to her.
Within a few seconds, Gu Mang's phone received a text message that the bank card had been credited.
She narrowed her eyes slightly: "..."
Tsk, how generous.
"I got a tattoo, what about you?" Lu Chengzhou came over with a slightly smiling voice.
When Gu Mang heard this, he clicked his tongue, "You don't know how to get tattoos."
Lu Chengzhou looked at her, his eyes deepened, "Use another method."
Like for real.
Gu Mang: "..."
When Lu Chengzhou saw that she was silent, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, low and deep, a bit seductive, "I know how to get a tattoo, but it's quite painful, forget it."
He can get tattoos, but she can't.
She was very clean, with nothing iconic about her.
Gu Mang raised his head and looked at him with his dark and clear eyes, which were spotless.
Then he said lightly, lowered his head and continued playing the game.
Lu Chengzhou looked at the beautiful face in the video, pinched it with his fingertips, and whispered, "I have something to tell you."
Gu Mang raised his eyelids and said, "Huh?"
The smile in Lu Chengzhou's eyes faded, showing a bit of indifference, "The Presidential Palace of Country K has approached the Lu family and wants you to go to the Presidential Palace to diagnose and treat the First Lady of Country K."
Gu Mang's dark eyes quietly rose with a hint of surliness, and his eyebrows were cold and impatient.
(End of chapter)