MTL - Quick Transmigration: The Green Tea Beauty, She is All Charming and Charming-Chapter 5 Young Master Gu's Fairy Fairy (5)
Chapter 5 Young Master Gu's Playful Fairy (5)
"Such a big man, can you be more cautious, go out and fool around all day long, and now you can't even walk, what does it look like?"
Gu Yujin wore black-rimmed glasses, put down the newspaper in his hand, and spoke abruptly.
Gu Zixuan is in a good mood today, seeing Gu Yujin's zombie face, it is rare to be filled with enthusiasm: "Brother, you are at home."
Gu Yu looked at him like this, and felt a "well" character appearing on his head: "You have such a sense of prevention, beware of being shot at by enemies in the future."
"Also, did you see Miss Sheng at the banquet a few days ago? That's Sheng Mingri's daughter. I'll ask you to deal with it carefully. It's best to draw her to our side. How are you doing? "
Gu Zixuan just remembered that there was such a thing: "I'm not busy with other things, the Lu family's business is still going on, you can't make Lu Ziman think that I'm the kind of two-footed person Man?"
"You're still worried about stepping on two boats." Gu Yu couldn't bear to see his unpromising appearance, "Look at your ghostly appearance all day long, be careful if you die in a woman's belly one day, you still have to inform me Go pick it up, throw away our Gu family."
"Yes, yes, for our Gu family, you are not ashamed when you are old, and your son with a high IQ is not ashamed, so as a younger brother, I can only find a sense of existence from time to time through shame."
As he said that, Gu Zixuan directly closed the door, not looking at his brother's completely dark face, and continued chatting with his Miss Bella with great interest.
"I recently had a photo shoot for a graphic model, and I think it's quite suitable for you. If you're interested, we'll see you the day after tomorrow."
After typing this sentence, the man lay on his stomach and buried his head in the pillow. Not long after, he burst into laughter with unknown meaning.
Jiao Yang looked at the news and nodded in satisfaction. Just as he thought, the prey had already walked into the trap step by step.
But it is not certain who will fall into whose trap.
Jiaoyang glanced at the strawberry-flavored cake next to her, thought for a while, and was about to throw it into the trash can when there was a knock on the door of the room.
Jiaoyang was stunned for a while: "Come in."
As expected, it was Sheng Mingri, who came in looking at his daughter with loving eyes.
touched her head: "It's so late, I haven't slept yet."
Jiaoyang nodded obediently, and the other party's eyes fell on the small cake in her hand, and he was stunned: "Jiaoyang, why has your taste changed, didn't you hate strawberry flavor the most before?"
"Oh, I bought that one by mistake, I was just about to throw it away."
Jiao Yang casually let go of her hand, and the small cake fell vertically into the trash can below.
Sheng Mingri was stunned for a moment. In the past, he should have talked about her and told her not to waste food like this. How many people would not be able to eat when they stood in this position.
But now, he has more important things to tell her, and the preaching should be put behind: "Jiao Yang, that Second Young Master Gu that day."
Someone saw and told him what happened that day, and if he dared to seduce his daughter in public, it doesn't matter if the Gu family is deep, so he doesn't know what kind of guy Gu Zixuan is? The Gu family is really daring.
But before Sheng Mingri asked further, Jiaoyang had already handed over the business card he left for her that day: "Did Dad ask me for this?"
It's useless anyway, she has already added people. And even if she didn't add it, she has already memorized such a string of numbers by heart.
Jiaoyang's memory has not been very good. But although her memory is not good, it is limited to those unimportant people or things in the past.
"Yes, this is it."
Sheng Mingri took the business card, frowned and looked at it for a while, then looked at her again: "You didn't add him in private, did you?"
"No."
Jiaoyang looked determined, shook her head unquestionably, and took the initiative to hand over the phone to him.
She will also use the trick of retreating to advance.
"If Dad is worried, you can take a look."
Sheng Mingri looked at the phone, and his face became weird. How old is his daughter, and he even flipped through her phone, as if invading her daughter's privacy, how ugly.
Coupled with Jiaoyang's calm expression at the moment, Sheng Mingri withdrew his inner doubts and rubbed her head.
"Daddy believes in you."
Jiaoyang smiled at him instantly.
"Dad came here this time because he has something to tell you."
"What's up?"
Sheng Mingri brushed away the broken hair in front of his daughter: "Dad is going on a business trip in a few days, and I'm really worried about leaving you here alone. So I plan to let your uncle come over to take care of you during this period of time." , take over the work here by the way."
Little uncle?
Jiao Yang blinked blankly.
It is the little uncle who the dragon can't see the head but the tail, and the original owner hasn't met since he was six years old.
It is said that the younger uncle Sheng Yuze was dissatisfied with his eldest brother who inherited the Sheng family for many years, and has been watching from the dark.
Jiao Yang also had such doubts before.
It cannot be blamed on her, because in the memory of the original owner, there are too few plots about the little uncle.
The only information Jiaoyang can get is a photo of a young man in a drawer.
The photo was taken about five or six years ago. The man in it has a pair of Ruifeng eyes, curled eyelashes, a high nose bridge, the unique white skin of the Sheng family, and a gorgeous appearance like a sea monster. distinguish.
Although he is a brother, he is a completely different man from Sheng Mingri in appearance.
However, his dazzling appearance cannot conceal the fact that this is an extremely dangerous man.
In the photo, with his frosty complexion and the unfathomable expression in his eyes, no matter how good-looking a man is, he will make people feel unapproachable.
But all these speculations were broken the moment they met the man.
"You are Jiaoyang."
The man with a siren-like face in the photo is sitting opposite her at the moment, smiling gently at her as an elder.
"You are more beautiful than when you were a child."
Jiao Yang took off his hat and mask, looked at the man sitting in front of him, and flattered him.
"Thanks, and you too."
"You are more handsome than you looked in the photo five or six years ago, uncle."
After finishing speaking, it seemed that the degree of praise was not enough, so he added a sentence in a wicked way.
"And young."
It is flattery, but it is actually the truth.
The sharp temperament of the man when he was young, after all these years of polishing, has become more restrained, but now he is still young in appearance, and there is more of a natural superiority in his body, not angry and majestic .
But from his eyes, it can be seen that although his emotion for her little niece, whom he only met once many years ago, is very light, it does not seem to be false concern.
(end of this chapter)