MTL - Professional Accomplishment Of A White Lotus-Chapter 88
Mo Zeyu walked out of the room holding the sleeping Luo Ran, and Mo Er whispered, "Second Lord?"
Mo Zeyu didn't answer him, and sent Luo Ran back to the room before leaving.
The next day, Luo Ran got the news. Gu Huaisheng, on the way back last night, encountered a gun battle and suffered a minor injury. He had promised to see her today, but it would be delayed.
Luo Ran looked at the person who came to preach: "I know, let Gu Ye take a good rest."
The messenger left, Luo Ran stood up, walked outside, and stood in the corridor on the second floor. She looked up and looked up. There was some trace of the study door opened, as if someone had just walked in.
Luo Ran put his hands on the railing, slightly tilted his head and showed a smile. It seems that Gu Huaisheng will not appear recently, at least not until the injury is healed, not to mention, he has to find out who is behind this time.
Luo Ran thought about the first floor. Suddenly his gaze suddenly disappeared. Jiang Xueru? What is she doing here?
At the entrance of the stairs, Jiang Xueru was stopped. She was dressed in a white dress, she was extraordinarily fashionable, and showed a confident and charming temperament. A few strokes of light makeup outlined the delicate features. She was gentle to everyone, with a sense of equality. :
"I want to see Mo Zeyu."
Non-ballroom staff must not go upstairs. If Jiang Xue is stopped, it is a matter of course. The waitress heard her words, looked at her, and looked at her with a bit of strangeness. Here in Jiangcheng, he called the name of the second man. Too few people.
He said publicly: "Sorry, you can't go up."
Jiang Xueru frowned. She was carrying a lambskin bag in one hand and a book in one hand. She met Mo Zeyu at the coffee shop. His literary knowledge deeply convinced her. Later, she knew that he was Mo Zeyu. The only thing left was the surprise.
"How do you know he doesn't want to see me?"
Jiang Xueru raised a bright smile and confidently said to the waitress. She believed that Mo Zeyu, like her, was a person who loved literature and advocated advanced ideas, so he met her just like her Similarly, can't wait to discuss with him the last unfinished topic.
The waiter was a little bit embarrassed. Mo Zeyu had explicitly instructed that no one was allowed to go upstairs without his instructions.
At this time, a light voice came from the second floor: "A boy, you first ask the second master, and it is not too late to stop her."
As Tong looked up, he saw that Luo Ran was leaning against the railing lazily. He didn't know how long he had watched it. He nodded and called out, "Sister Luo."
Luo Ran nodded at him, and moved his gaze to Jiang Xueru's body. A Tong spoke to someone next to him, then turned to the third floor.
If Jiang Xue did not expect to encounter Luo Ran here, he blurted out unexpectedly: "Is it you?"
Luo Ran chuckled: "Meet again, Miss Jiang."
Jiang Xueru's face was slightly stiff, Luo Ran appeared here, coupled with the waitress who just called her, where did Jiang Xueru not know her identity? Suddenly, a small face kept changing, she never thought that yesterday The woman guarded by Gu Huaisheng is actually a girl in this ballroom.
A boy didn't know how to say, a figure quickly appeared on the third floor of the study door. He was wearing an expensive black suit, and his eyes were firmly on Luo Ran. Luo Ran caught his eyes and looked at them again. Jiang Xueru nodded to Mo Zeyu, turned blandly and walked downstairs, passing Jiang Xueru.
Jiang Xue stopped her as consciously, Luo Ran frowned, and wrapped one arm around the other arm. He seemed to have lost some patience, and said lightly, "Is there something wrong for Miss Jiang?"
Jiang Xueru looked back: "Yesterday you--"
"Miss Jiang."
This voice came from Mo Zeyu on the third floor. He looked down at the two men. Luo Ran and Jiang Xueru looked up at him. However, Luo Ran only glanced, and then retracted his eyes, waving Jiang Xueru's arm, Yiran Walk contentedly outwards.
Mo Zeyu looked at her back, frowning tightly, inexplicable look, suddenly, Luo Ran stopped, and said to the waiter on the side: "Go to my room and get my hat and bag."
The waiter nodded and walked upstairs.
Jiang Xueru, because he saw Mo Zeyu, forgot Luo Ran, and walked upstairs. Aston received Mo Zeyu's motion and did not stop her. Luo Ran leaned slightly On the sofa, I didn't look at the corridor.
When Jiang Xueru first reached the second floor, Mo Zeyu retracted his gaze at Luo Ran and said to Mo Er, "Send a car to her."
He watched the waiter handing things over to her. She put on her hat and pressed the brim obliquely. The black gauze obscured her face. He watched her go out and shake a cigarette suddenly. It seems to suppress the emotions in my heart.
Jiang Xueru finally came to him: "Mr. Mo, that day ..."
Later, Luo Ran didn't hear her clearly, because she had already left the ballroom, a car stopped at the door, and the person in the driver's seat shook the window: "Sister Luo, Er Ye let me see you."
After Luo Ran heard his words clearly, he looked back, and seemed to hit the man's eyes that looked far away. Luo Ran turned his gaze and saw the chattering woman beside him. He calmly retracted his eyes and got into the car. She would The hat was taken off and placed on her knees. She put a half of the window and leaned it obliquely.
The person in front looked a little embarrassed and heard her voice: "Go to the house."
Gu Huaisheng's person just revealed that she wanted to see him, but she didn't think she could hear it. At this time, she saw Jiang Xueru instead, and she changed her attention. Looking at Gu's house in front of her, someone opened the door for her. .
The Gu family stayed in Jiangcheng for a long time. This Gu house also has some traces of years, but it has been renovated many times, with lush foliage, and several willows leaning next to the house yard. Luo Ran got off the car. The gatekeeper seemed to know her. As soon as she saw her, she turned in.
Luo Ran stayed at the door for a while, and the man came out again just now: "Miss Luo, our master invites you in."
Luo Ran was not surprised. She turned to the person who sent her and said, "Go back first."
"Sister Luo, Er Ye asked me to take you home."
Luo Ran was about to step into Gu Zhai's step, and instantly understood Mo Zeyu's meaning. He slightly raised his lips, and no longer cared about him. Let him wait if he waited. Then he turned around and continued to walk in. With a small high heel, swaying raw posture.
Gu's house is very large, and it's not like the current small western-style building. She walked around a rockery, walked over a lake, and went through the door to Gu Huaisheng's residence. But when she reached the promenade in the yard, she saw Gu Huaisheng's father. Gu Feng, Luo Ran didn't squint. He didn't seem to see him. He crossed the door and walked into Gu Huaisheng's courtyard. Inside was a two-story house with wooden stairs. Several people stood downstairs.
Gu Feng was talking to his seventh aunt too. Gu Huaisheng's mother was Gu Feng's main house, but she died ten years ago. The seventh aunt also saw Luo Ran and asked Gu Feng in amazement: "The man is Who? "
The seventh aunt is actually not too big, but now she is nearly thirty years old. Gu Feng only recognized Luoran and recognized her, but he didn't care. Man, it ’s normal to be more romantic. He answered freely. "Huaisheng people."
"Oh." Qi Aunty no longer asked, still smiling next to Gu Feng, but just looking in the direction where Luo Ran disappeared, her eyes seemed sour.
Gu Huaisheng was surprised when he heard that Luo Ran was here. When he sent someone over, she meant that she obviously didn't want to come. How could she come suddenly now? However, Gu Huaisheng did not investigate the cause, waiting for the beautiful woman to step on the sun and walked into the room without thinking.
Gu Huaisheng has always been calm, and at this time he was still calm. He sustained injuries on his shoulders. Yesterday, the group didn't seem to want his life, it was more like dissatisfaction and anger. In fact, he already guessed who it was. Jiang Cheng could not say anything to him, no more than one hand.
When Luo Ran walked in, he saw him sit up, the wound on his shoulder began to crack, and the white yarn was red. Luo Ran threw his hat on the table, walked forward quickly, and held him: " What are you doing? "
The tender white fingers gently touched his wound, and his fingertips were stained with red, bright red blood, and the tender white fingers reflected each other brightly. Gu Huaisheng's eyes flickered a little. Regardless of the wound, he raised his hand and held her. Luo Ran Yishun let him hold it, sitting on the edge of his bed.
Gu Huaisheng was red. With his upper body naked, even though the wound was cracked, he didn't see anything unusual. He looked up at Luo Ran: "What's the matter?"
Luo Ran smiled: "I'm idle, so let's take a look at the injured Gu Ye ... is it the same as on Sunday."
She glanced gently across his body, Gu Huaisheng's eyes faded, she held her hand hard, Luo Ran did not respond for a while, but he was pressed under him, lying on the upper body with a pair of long legs slightly due to posture Raised, his thin, white hands rested on his neck, his lips still laughing, he didn't seem to realize how dangerous this posture was.
Gu Huaisheng looked at the woman under him. Even so, she was still calm and did not seem to take it to heart at all. Gu Huaisheng sighed, stretched out on her face and rubbed affectionately, then lowered. Head to kiss her.
He kissed very carefully, with extra pity and gentleness, but the hands imprisoned around her waist were very domineering, and seemed to rub her into the blood.
At the end of the kiss, Luo Yan's dress was a little messy, and the zipper behind her was pulled down a little bit. In the end, Gu Huaisheng let go of her, leaning on her waist, letting her sit up and help her perm with one hand To the side of the face, personally zip her up, covering the fair skin behind her.
His movement was very gentle, with a little care, the moment the zipper was about to be pulled up, he stopped, bowed his head and kissed her gently, feeling the body in his arms slightly stiff, Gu Huai seemed to scratch his face A touch of tenderness.