"…" Alright, Gu Ziquan won this round.

It wasn't a wise decision to reason with the underworld.

Ming Xue Mo agreed, but she couldn't accept unconditionally, "If you can appear in front of me when I count to five, I'll treat you to a meal."

"There's no need to count to five. I'm number three in our family. Just count to three."

"Alright." Ming Xue Mo began counting:

"One …"

"Two …"

"S …"

She had just finished speaking when Gu Zi asked, "Come to your balcony."

Ming Xue Mo froze for a moment, then like a robot whose orders had been typed, she blankly lifted the quilt and got off the bed. She forgot to wear her shoes, and walked towards the balcony barefooted. She looked downstairs and saw that she had been in the Aston Martin Lagonda.

When Gu Zi saw her figure appear in his line of sight, he rolled down the window and waved at her. "You already saw me. Treat me."

Ming Xue Mo stood there blankly without moving. A gust of autumn wind blew over, causing her silk pajamas to flutter like rolling clouds. The long hair that fluttered behind her was also lightly blown by the wind, making her look as beautiful as a painting.

"When did you arrive?" she asked in a somewhat dull tone.

Gu Zi asked, unable to speak properly again. "Can you wait until I'm full before answering?"

The warm sunlight shone on his body, giving him a dreamy golden color. However, even the dazzling sun was not as bright as the twinkling lights on his face …

He mechanically replied, "Wait for me to change my clothes."

She turned around and walked into the house. The moment she stepped into the window, Ming Xue Mo stepped back again. She faced Gu Zi, who was still looking at her direction, and added, "Wait for me at the intersection up ahead. I'll come out by myself later."

Aunt Yun had never interfered with where she was going. Firstly, she said that there was a difference between master and servant, and secondly, she wished that she had more time to walk around, hoping that she would be more cheerful. Even so, she could not let Aunt Yun see her get into a stranger's car. She wanted to rebel for them to see, but she and Gu Zi were of the same age and background. In their eyes, this scene was probably not a rebellion, but something out of the ordinary.

Even more so, she couldn't let her neighbors see that this so-called upper class society was much more formidable when it came to their tongues than those three, three, and six women. Although she believed that those with a clear mind could say all sorts of bad things, she couldn't help but be fearful of others.

Gu Zi asked if he knew what she was worried about. He had been young before, so he made an 'OK' gesture to her. "Alright, see you in a bit."

Mingxue went back to her room to change. Gu Zi Wen also drove away.

After nearly a quarter of an hour, Gouzi saw a black sedan parked about ten meters away from him.

The car door opened, and Minmei, dressed in a long white lace dress, got out and walked into a bookstore. After the car had driven away, she came out of the bookstore, looked around, saw his car, and trotted over.

Gu Zi asked to help her open the door from the inside. After she got in the car, he teased her, "I want you to treat me to a meal. Why does it feel like I'm the contact of an underground party?"

Ming Xue Mo's face was slightly flushed. It was unknown if it was because she walked too quickly or for some other reason. She pursed her lips but smiled.

"What do you want to eat?" she asked, waiting for her to fasten her seat belt.

Ming Xue Mo raised her eyes to look at him, "Didn't I treat you to a meal? You've decided."

Gu Zi asked and shook his head. "You're the one paying, so of course I have to keep in mind your intentions. Otherwise, if you're unhappy, you'll throw me into the restaurant …" He replaced what he was about to say with a shrug.

"What will happen to you?" Ming Xue asked with a smile in her eyes.

Gu Zi asked shamelessly, "What can you do about it? Eat an overlord's meal."

Ming Xuemei chuckled. This kind of attitude suited the identity of a young master of the underworld.

"I don't eat out much. You should go find a place."

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite." Gu Zi asked as he turned the steering wheel, reminding her, "You have to be prepared to pay a huge price." He told her to take out her wallet. "Let's see if we have enough money."

Mingxue resolutely shook her head, "Money cannot be revealed. What if you see my money and have ill intentions?"

Gu Zi asked in a matter-of-fact manner, "Do you even need to ask? Of course we're robbing money."

Ming Xue Mo pretended to be afraid and retreated.

Gu Zi asked her not to be nervous. "Don't worry, I'll only rob money and not women."

Ming Xue Mo was really a little frightened. She actually talked about robbing money and sex with a man she had known for a week. It seemed a little big.

Gu Zi saw that she seemed to have been frightened by him and continued to tease her. "Of course, I might change my mind. It's just the two of us right now, so I can do whatever I want with you."

"Pfft — —" Hearing the word "do whatever you want" again, Ming Xue Mo couldn't help but laugh. She turned her head to look at the quickly moving street outside the window, the haze that had been gathering in her heart since last night had been swept away.

After driving for nearly twenty minutes, she finally stopped in front of a small restaurant that didn't look like much. Judging from his familiarity, he should be a frequent visitor here.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the store with Ming Xue Mo, a shop owner around his age came over and greeted them enthusiastically, "Director Gu …" What would you like to eat today? "

"Same old rules."

The boss then asked Ming Xue Mo: "Where is this young miss?"

Every time she ate outside, there would always be a fixed number of restaurants, because her taste was quite strong, so she couldn't bear to have the slightest bit of garlic in her food.

Actually, she wasn't the only one who didn't eat garlic, but the resistance towards garlic shouldn't have reached her level. Not only did she not eat garlic, she also didn't eat garlic. Even if she had garlic added in the first dish and the chef didn't wash the pot, she still wouldn't be able to eat the next dish.

Therefore, she did not usually eat in a place where she did not know her eating habits. Thus, she bluntly refused, "No need, thank you!"

Gu Zi looked at her quizzically. "What do you mean?" "Since you've already given me dinner and no money, are you planning to save some money?"

Ming Xue Mo laughed. It was fine for him to understand things this way, but it was better than saying in front of her boss that her family's things couldn't enter her mouth.

Gu Zi asked, "I'm so touched. When you were so poor that you could only afford a bowl of beef noodles, you actually left me that bowl of noodles."

The smile on Ming Xue's pretty face froze. When did she express such a thought?

Furthermore, after driving 30 kilometers, he came here for a bowl of beef noodles? She glanced at the price list on the wall. A bowl of beef noodles, even if it was a large serving it was only 18 yuan, but his fat … It was obvious that he had overtaken the price of the noodles.

How willful …

Gu Zi continued to tease her. "Since you have feelings for me, then I can't be ungrateful. How about this, how about we go with the AA system?"

"…" Once again, Mingxue and Momo were shocked by his strange way of thinking. Was his way of expressing their friendship a AA system? She had gained knowledge.

Since he could say so, she couldn't be inferior to him. "Shouldn't I be the one treating? Are you going to pay for it?"

Gu Zi asked, "I've only heard about you taking money with me."

Ming Xue Mei pondered for a while with her right hand on her cheek, she did have such an idea.

"Then let's make it AA." She finally agreed and asked her boss to get her a bowl of beef noodles, too, for a small portion. In any case, she didn't know how to eat, so she might as well not waste too much.

Gu Zi asked, "Eh, that's right. Girls shouldn't be so stubborn. Many things happen just because you think about it."

Mingxue looked at Gu Zi's calm and composed face with disdain, feeling that there was something in his words.

"Do you know something?" she asked cautiously.

Gu Zi asked as he broke open a pair of disposable chopsticks and handed them over to her, smiling mischievously as he said, "I know you haven't eaten your fill since noon. Look at your stomach! It's so shriveled!"

She wasn't sure how much Gu Zi asked about her, because with his identity, he would definitely know what he wanted to know. But she didn't want her worries to be dissected in front of him, so she refused to be investigated by him, and even more so rejected his sympathy.

Fortunately, he didn't mention anything, so she could pretend that he didn't know anything, whether he did or not.

However … Still not right … Ming Xue Mo glared at him and asked arrogantly: "Who let you look at my stomach?" Don't you know what 'do not pay attention to anyone unless they are courteous' means!

Gu Zi asked her with confidence, "If you don't look at your stomach, don't tell me you want to look at your chest?"

Ming Xue Mo's pretty face instantly turned red. She quickly crossed her arms in front of her chest and scolded loudly, "You are vulgar!"

Gu Zi asked disapprovingly, curling his lips. "I only said 'chest', what's so special about that?" I'll introduce you to the 'Special Assistant' Lu Feng one day. With just a glance, he will be able to see through your third encirclement, and the error will definitely not exceed 'negative' or 'positive' or 'negative'. "

Ming Xue Mo's face was even redder, she angrily said, "You!", but she didn't dare to argue.

Fortunately, the boss came over with a bowl of noodles, saving her from the awkward atmosphere.

Although it was just an ordinary bowl of beef noodles, he had eaten a bucket of instant noodles last night. Today, he had eaten two fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk for breakfast.

When he was about halfway done eating, he realized that Ming Xue Mo hadn't used her chopsticks yet.

"Why aren't you eating?" His mouth was covered with a mouthful of noodles, and his words were somewhat vague.

Ming Xue Mo calmly said: "I'm not hungry."

Gu Zi asked as he swallowed the noodles in his mouth. He then pulled out a tissue and flipped his mouth, slowly exposing her. "Aren't you used to eating these snacks?" There was a hint of a joke in his words, but also a hint of ridicule. "The young miss of the Ming family is rather particular." Last night, eating chestnut and drinking milk tea, isn't also quite gritty, how did the day change?

Ming Xue Mo's face turned slightly pale. To her, the title of "Ming Family's Young Miss" was not a special honor, but a form of ridicule. If she had the right to choose, she would rather the family live in poverty than be separated for the sake of maintaining the high society.

She suddenly realized that while complaining that her parents didn't have time to spend with her, they were also enjoying the quality of life they provided her with.

A year from now, she would be living alone in Argentina on her own, and she wasn't sure how she would be, maybe rich, maybe short. If she lives in poverty, she naturally doesn't have the right to pick and choose, then … Should she start to change the habits of the young mistresses of the Ming family from now on?

Mingxue picked up her chopsticks.

She only picked out a few noodles. After all, everything had to be done step by step, not to mention that a person's habits were the hardest to change.

Just as the noodles left the bowl, her nose caught a whiff of the garlic, but she held back the protest in her stomach and lowered her head to take the noodles with a calm expression. Her lips and teeth also issued the order to refuse, but she was once again restrained by Mingxue Mo. But when her tongue touched the noodles, the smell of garlic seeped into her taste buds. She finally couldn't hold it in any longer, she stood up and ran out.