Gu Tingyuan just raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded lightly, and then called Gao Lan to continue.
Sitting in the seat and thinking for two seconds, he picked up his cell phone, and called the little girl who was still at home.
"Hello?"
"Hundred grass is born?" Gu Tingyuan asked.
"Well, I'm showing it to me." Ruan Anlan's voice was lazily.
Hearing her voice, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise her mouth, and Gu Tingyuan asked again: "Well, what should I eat for lunch?"
What to eat for lunch is no different from a signal between the two of them.
Ruan Anlan sat up straight, subconsciously looked at the clock on his eyes, and asked with a smile while fiddling his fingers: "Ah, I haven't figured out yet, why, do you want to eat with me?"
Gu Tingyuan simply nodded directly, "Is that OK?"
Ruan Anlan really couldn't help laughing this time, "Hmph, when did you become so gentlemanly? You were so domineering before. Do you have to cooperate as long as you want me?"
This evaluation is indeed true that Gu Tingyuan himself was correct in the past.
Gu Tingyuan silently reflected on his domineering and autocratic style in the past and said sorry: "I used to be bad, but I won't know how to do it in the future."
Ruan Anlan didn't think anything was wrong, but she would inevitably be a little bit embarrassed when talking on the phone with someone she liked.
After humming twice, Ruan Anlan said softly: "Forgive you."
"Thank you, Mrs. Gu." Gu Tingyuan's low laughter came through the receiver and quickly spread to Ruan Anlan's limbs and bones like an electric current.
"Then... are you going to come back, or should I come to find you?" Ruan Anlan asked again.
Gu Tingyuan paused for two seconds, probably turning over something, and then another sound of footsteps came, and then asked, "Do you want to eat braised steak?"
Ruan Anlan's eyes lit up instantly when she heard this, "Are you going to cook yourself? OK OK, I want to eat!"
Gu Tingyuan's mouth curled up, "Okay, then I'll come back early at noon."
After hanging up the phone, Ruan Anlan's mouth still raised high, and she couldn't help but say something that looked so irritating.
Baicaosheng walked over with his eyes narrowed and put the medicine box heavily on the table.
With a dull "beat" sound, Ruan Anlan was startled, "Master, why are you scaring me?"
Baicaosheng sneered and put on his glasses, "Stupid girl, do you remember you have a master? After so many days, I haven't seen you learn from your master honestly. I can see you in the news every day."
Ruan Anlan stood up with a smirk, walked behind Baicaosheng and pinched his shoulders.
Baicaosheng then showed a few satisfied expressions, "Okay, okay, sit down and let me take a look."
After giving Ruan Anlan a pulse, Baicaosheng's expression became a little confused, "The pulse is stable. Logically, your poison has been cured."
"Then why can't I remember that memory? Isn't it the effect of the drug?"
Ruan Anlan picked up the tea on the table and sipped it. Baicaosheng asked: "What kind of memory?"
Ruan Anlan shook her head: "I can't remember it very clearly, I just remember some very apparent things, rainy days, nights, deep and long alleys, my friends... and a group..."
A group of people.
What kind of people are there?
Can't remember it anymore.
His brain was instantly gnawing at the same time as if it was being gnawed by insects. The severe pain came, and Ruan Anlan covered her head with a pale face.
Ruan Anlan's painful look fell into Baicaosheng's eyes, which aroused his thoughts.