Chapter 47

Some accidents, she even saw a touch of appreciation from the old man's eyes.

Quick reaction comes over, Gu Huan pulled to pull lip, "old man doesn't like her?"

"It seems that you know something. Yes, I've always been my future daughter-in-law. "

Gu Huan smile, so it is.

"Well, the purpose of Beiming master who asked me to monitor Beiming was to destroy Beiming and that young lady?"

"Ha ha, since you have guessed it, I will not hide it from you. I really hope you can help me get rid of the woman next to the second child and let him come back and marry her. "

Her eyebrows unconsciously tighten, last night's thrilling scene of jumping from a building, still in the mind, still trembling.

With a weak smile, "master Beiming, I'm afraid I'll live up to your expectations."

She doesn't have that ability. After all, she just steals a drawing and lets Gu be shortlisted, which can lead to his cruel revenge.

What's more, get rid of soso around him?

She couldn't help but feel a chill in her back.

"Don't make a decision so early." Beiming Zhengtian took a cup of tea, took a sip, and laughed unfathomably, "you just need to continue to stir up all the events related to Ying. I'm sure someone will be unable to restrain it..."

Gu Huan's eyes flashed. Suddenly, he felt like an innocent rabbit who had been taken into the wolves. However, another tiger was wandering around

*

farewell to Beiming.

Gu Huan, as usual, returned to Beiming building on time.

Seven days of gambling, and finally to the fifth day.

Now, she just wants to spend the rest of her life in peace.

After all, as long as she wins the gamble, Beiming Mo naturally wants to set her free.

Freedom What she longed for at the moment!

When she came to the familiar door of the president's office, she was very angry. She thought of Beiming Mo's cold face last night, and her fingers trembled.

Knock, knock.

After a few knocks, she pushed the door in -

"well, I see. Don't worry. I'll send someone to look for it again. "

Beiming Mo is still on the phone, holding his cell phone.

The pupil of deep you glanced at Gu Huan who came in.

Gu Huan settled down and waited for him to finish the call.

Since last night, as soon as she saw Beiming Mo, she couldn't help feeling cold.

This cold man, seemingly elegant and harmless, will give you the coldest and most painful knife when you are most unprepared!

Beiming ink hung up the phone, a twist mark flashed across his eyebrow.

"Three minutes late." His low voice floated, "as a secretary, do your job, I should say that the old man's money is too easy to earn, or I'm too good to let you bluff?"

She looked surprised and bit her lip. "Sorry, there's something temporarily delayed, so..."

"So you can be late?" He raised his eyebrows coldly.

The tone was as light as if nothing had happened last night.

He said nothing about her stealing the drawing yesterday.

She shook her head quickly, afraid that he would retaliate against her again. She said quickly, "No. I don't want to make excuses for myself, so I'll punish myself for being late. "

"Punish yourself?" He sneered, "how to punish?"

"That, that..." She was in a hurry. "I'll be punished for wiping the floor, washing the toilet and cleaning!"

Then, without giving him a chance to deny it, she rushed out of the office.

After a while, he came over with a mop, bent down and rubbed against the ground.

I wish I could skin the floor off.

Gu Huan thought that if she could make up for her mistakes in this way, she would feel better.

After all, to help Gu take advantage of the dishonorable means to get the first place in the first round of the competition, she was also upset.

Beiming Mo looks at the busy figure in front of him, his black eyes are deep.

It seems that the jump last night really scared her.

Otherwise, at the moment, she would not be as surprised as a bird, afraid to annoy him.

Just, he rubbed his sour forehead.

As long as she doesn't offend his bottom line, he will turn a blind eye.

At this time, the phone at hand rings again -

"master, the phone from Beiming House says that young master Cheng has not been found yet, and his wife is so anxious that she faints..."

He scowled. "You go back and stabilize them. Tell people to go down and search the whole city. "

"It's the master." On the other end of the phone is the sound of fire.

"In addition, low-key processing, do not disturb the police and the media."

He will never expose himself or his family to the public as long as it is within his control.

"OK, master By the way, master, Miss Su's birthday party tomorrow night... " The fire was careful to remind."As scheduled." Beiming ink is indifferent.

“…… Will you go, master? " Xing Huo asked with fear.

Silence a little bit, North Ming Mo inadvertently glanced at Gu Huan's hard-working back, lightly skimmed a sentence, "go."

Then, hang up.

Be firm.

*

in the afternoon, Gu Huan quietly nests in the sofa.

After dragging the floor all morning and washing the toilet for so long, she was already tired to the point of backache.

I wish I could lie on the sofa and have a good sleep.

She saw that beimingmo was talking on the phone again.

It seems that today, he has a lot of personal calls. Keep saying "look again", "keep looking", "send more people to search the whole city in a carpet way"

Gu Huan wondered what he was looking for?

She looked at Beiming ink hang up the phone, eyebrow seems to brush a touch of uneasy mood.

Hang up the phone, he slender Junting body stood up.

The long and narrow Phoenix Mou looked at her in the sofa and said: "go out with me."

"Ah, what for?" She was stunned and didn't respond.

He put his coat back on his body, straightened up his sleeve, twisted his eyebrows, and faintly vomited two words -

"looking for someone."

*

Star Children's school in a city.

Just after school, Cheng Cheng, dressed in school uniform, came out of school with his schoolbag as usual.

Since leaving Beiming home these days, he has been used to this kind of eight to four school life.

Even if he taught those textbooks in the school, they were the rotten courses he had been teaching a few years ago.

But he still enjoys being an ordinary child.

Walking alone through a small lane, suddenly, a small figure rushed over -

"Beiming Shicheng, you are very tasteless!"

Cheng Yang's eyes, swept an eye to rush to come over, the air gets double cheek ruddy ocean.

"Why do you talk like your mother so much?"

"Nonsense, I'm my mother's son. I don't look like my mother. Do I look like you?" A glance at him was very shameless.

Cheng Cheng shrugs, which is the default.

Carrying a schoolbag, continue on the way home.

Yangyang followed him and exclaimed angrily: "I was thrown out of bed last night. This morning, I pretended to go to school before I woke up! Bei Ming Si Cheng, you worthless bastard, when are you going to pretend to me? Do you know how hard it is to hide from grandma... "

"First, I'm your brother, not an asshole; second, don't go back, you won't have to hide from grandma for a while." Cheng Cheng's words are light.

Yang Yang stares big eyes, "god horse? Do you want me to be a tramp? "

"Of course not. Go back to Beiming's house and be a rich young master. " Cheng Cheng looks calm.

It's over! "It's no fun in your house! Wherever you go, there are a group of servants behind your buttocks. Even when you go to the toilet and take a shit, there are still people asking, "young master, do you want me to help you?" Mother, can others help you with such things as shit? "

"Gu Yangyang!" Cheng Cheng interrupts his words, "speak gently."

"Oh, oh." Yang Yang groaned casually, "that's what grass-roots talk like. I won't go back to your house anyway! No, I'll go back and tell my mother... "

With that, Yang Yang turned around and tried to get home in front of Cheng Cheng.

"Yang Yang --" Cheng Cheng stopped him, "you can't talk to your mother."

"Why? Grandma can't say it. I can understand why mom can't say it, either? " Yang Yang scratched his head.

Cheng Cheng's dark eyes flashed a little bright, "because my father is my mother's boss now."

"Quack?" Yang Yang's little face is confused.

Cheng Cheng pursed his lips and frowned, remembering the time when his mother went out late at night to find the boss.

He sighed and whispered, "obviously, mom doesn't know about me, dad doesn't know about you, and mom doesn't know dad has me, and dad doesn't seem to know Mom has you. Don't you find it strange? What parents in the world don't know who their children's parents are? "

Yang Yang seemed to understand a little bit, and said, "yes, why pinch? Mm-hmm, I asked my mother to... "

Said, the small body does not rely on to move forward.

"Gu Yangyang!" Cheng Cheng shouts him again. He can't help rolling his eyes. Why is it so difficult for the child to communicate?

In a luxury car.

Gu Huan sat in the co driver's seat, frowning, and from time to time secretly looked at the side face of Beiming Mo Lengjun.

The sky is falling and the lights are rising.

She's been in his car for hours!

Ever since I accompanied him out in the afternoon to "find someone" and got into his car, I've been walking around the whole city a, making her dizzy."That..." Finally she couldn't help it. She trembled and said, "the president, why don't you have a meal first..."

She was so hungry that her chest was close to her back.

Beiming Mo glanced at her, habitually sinking.

The phone calls in again -

"did you find someone?" He asked.

"I'm sorry, master, because it's always low-key and I dare not disturb the public, so I haven't found the young master yet..."

"Look again!"

Hang up calmly. He took another look at Gu Huan, "what would you like to eat?"

As soon as she heard the words, she immediately brightened her eyes and swallowed, "bread or something..."

Well, actually, she wanted to have a big meal.

If Beiming Mo asked her to treat her, she could afford bread.

But attracted him a disdainful white eye.

"Well, let's eat and eat big stalls..." She put some blood in her purse at most.

He frowned deeper and obviously disagreed with her decision.

"Or KFC?" Well, she can afford a hundred bucks of KFC.

He said, "eat Chongqing food."

A decisive voice made the decision.

Then, the car headed for the most famous Chongqing restaurant in a city.

She has a wrinkle on her small face. She can't afford to spend at least a few thousand yuan

After a long silence, he suddenly uttered a sentence -

"I don't eat Kaifeng food."

Tone disdain, just like saying not to eat junk food.

Ga?

It took her a long time to react.

This guy is saying, he doesn't eat KFC, K open f seal C dish?

EH ~.

What a cold joke.

*

the car will soon arrive at Chongqing restaurant.