Just after Gu Li left, the stunned group of people slowly woke up.
Then they dispersed one by one!
"Is what you said true?"
Cheng Ying sat in the courtyard and asked the maid kneeling in front of her with bright eyes.
The woman actually gave birth to a son with someone else.
And he was brought into the house openly and openly. Haha, Gu Li, you are asking for death!
"The slave saw it with her own eyes, and the boy admitted it himself, and the slave also saw the eldest lady leading him out of the house intimately."
The maid said it loudly, and she was afraid that the people in front of her would not believe it, so she also mentioned the names of several maids who were with her.
"Okay! Go down and receive the reward!" Cheng Ying waved his sleeves, and a fierce light appeared in Cheng Ying's eyes.
"Qin'er, come here!"
The woman who was called Qin'er heard the sound and walked over, and then Cheng Ying whispered something in her ear...
outside the house
The two of them, one big and one small, stopped outside the teahouse.
The four characters "Qingfeng Tea House" are shining brightly on the signboard.
Looking at his handwriting with satisfaction, Gu Li curled his lips.
"What are we doing here? Drinking tea?" Ling Tian also stared at the building in front of him, somewhat puzzled.
"Yes, drink tea!"
After answering, Gu Li walked directly to the door, pushed it gently with his hand, and the door opened in response.
At the same time, a cool air instantly drifted out from the room and fell lightly on her face.
Although the current climate is not very hot, walking around on the street will certainly make you sweat a little.
But after the cool breeze blew, I suddenly felt a little chilly all over my body.
Seeing Gu Li just standing at the door and not going in, Ling Tian couldn't help but step forward.
"Are you looking at..." What? He swallowed the last two words before he could say them, and stared at the scenery in the room without blinking.
This is a teahouse!
Why did he feel like he had entered a fairyland?
Ignoring the surprised Ling Tian, Gu Li strode in.
The feet were as soft as stepping on cotton. When he looked down, there was a hint of appreciation in Gu Li's eyes.
She just said a few words, but she didn't expect that they actually did it. Although it was an artificial grass surface, it was indistinguishable from the lawn.