Gu Tingyuan kissed Ruan Anlan's forehead, looked at her gently and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Ruan Anlan lay down in Gu Tingyuan's arms, smelling the pleasant fragrance of sandalwood on his body, and his heart gradually calmed down.
"I saw Mingyou today." He said while playing with Gu Tingyuan's Adam's apple.
Gu Tingyuan was a little itchy and couldn't help but press Ruan Anlan's waist hard, "Hmm?"
Ruan Anlan continued on her own: "I think my senior sister is weird, Feng Yaoye is weird. I thought it might be related to the Zheng family, so they are so sarcastic."
"But today I found out, no!" Ruan Anlan suddenly straightened her body and looked at Gu Tingyuan and said, "I found that it might be more complicated."
Gu Tingyuan didn't say anything, and listened quietly to Ruan Anlan's various guesses.
"You said, is it possible that Ruijin knows?"
"I think this is very strange. I used to think that my mother was my god, and our small western-style building was my whole world."
"When I grew up, after my mother left, I gradually realized that the world was big, just like when I was tied up to Lion City last time, I discovered that my mother was not the one I knew at all."
She is very bright and dazzling, and is a genius and goddess among many people.
She is not her own mother anymore.
That was Zheng Zhiya, who Ruan Anlan had never seen or understood before.
But what if Zheng Zhiya, who is so bright, destroyed her own hands?
Ruan Anlan dared not think deeper. The more divergent he thought, the more likely he would get into a dead end.
"I have asked Gao Ran to send someone to investigate." Gu Tingyuan patted Ruan Anlan's back, "I will notify you as soon as possible if there is a result."
In a blink of an eye, Friday is coming.
That morning, Ruan Anlan got up very early. When Feng Yao came to stym her, Ruan Anlan fell asleep on the table.
Feng Yao complained while putting on makeup and doing hairstyle for Ruan Anlan. Finally, in order to match the retro and elegant cheongsam style, he gave her an old head.
It may be a bit old-fashioned and rustic when it is put on others, but it feels very elegant when it is on Ruan Anlan.
Willow leaves have curved eyebrows, dark eyebrows, fiery red lips, bright eyes, white teeth, and waist like the moon.
While walking, the fragrance is everywhere and the wind is charming.
"Grandma is so beautiful..."
"Oh my God, the young lady is so suitable for this style. The rich and prosperous flowers in the world are all spent!"
"The first time I saw someone wearing a black cheongsam that looks so beautiful, with charm and coldness coexisting. It's so good to be with our young master!"
Several little maids leaned their heads together and chattered at Ruan Anlan's look today.
When Gu Tingyuan went downstairs, Ruan Anlan was sitting on the sofa drinking tea with her legs crossed.
Elegant posture, lazy and casual.
Gu Tingyuan's eyes fell straight on Ruan Anlan, and his steps were even stalemate for a moment.
Feng Yao knew it and patted Gu Tingyuan on the shoulder from behind, and said meaningfully: "Mr. Lu, do you like it?"
Gu Tingyuan glanced at Gu Tingyuan with an expressionless face.
Feng Yao immediately took a step back and said silly: "Actually, according to seniority, you should call me Uncle Feng like Xiao Anan."
"ah--"
Ruan Anlan looked back and Feng Yao jumped down the stairs with a pale face.
A delicate and beautiful face is pale like a white cloud in the sky.
Gu Tingyuan twisted his neck, pressed his cuffs expressionlessly again, staring at Ruan Anlan's eyes deeply, and walked towards her step by step.