Master Gu, Madam, She is Pretending To Be Pitiful Again

Mu Chengjin used to be sunny and cheerful, but after the accident, he was decadent and depressed for a while.

After adjusting, she became less talkative, and there was always a faint melancholy look between her brows and eyes.

He seldom took the initiative to talk to any woman, let alone smiled at her.

But now when he faces Mingyao, Junya has a sincere and warm smile on his face, as if people can see his sunny and warm side.

Ming Yao nodded, Okay.

Fuzhen, I didn't expect that you not only know cooking skills, but also medical skills. If it wasn't for you, I might have gone to see Hades.

Ming Yao took out the delicious meals and put them on the tea table, Mu Shao, you're welcome, I just happen to understand your condition a little bit, if it's another disease, I might not be able to cure it, it's just luck.

you are too humble.

Yan Xi clicked his mouth, Fourth brother, no wonder you refused to lend me your little maid, so she is a treasure!

Gu Siting glanced at Mingyao, and when he met his gaze, Mingyao immediately lowered his head, as if he was very afraid of him.

Gu Siting frowned.

When faced with father Mu's fierce accusations and slaps, she was fearless in the face of danger.

But as long as she faced him, she seemed to be terrified.

Is he that scary?

Gu Siting was in a daze, and heard Mu Chengjin say, Fuzhen, what is this, it tastes really good.

Fish cake.

The smile on Mu Chengjinjun's face deepened, It tastes really good.

If Young Master Mu likes it, I'll make it for you next time.

Okay, don't call me Young Master Mu, I'm older than you, why don't you call me Brother Chengjin?

Just as Mu Chengjin finished speaking, there was a snap.

Gu Siting threw the lighter he was playing with on the table. He got up from the sofa and looked at Mingyao with a cold expression, Isn't your arm injured? You don't need to do anything today, go and rest!

Fuzhen, did you hurt your arm? Mu Chengjin asked with concern.

Seeing that Gu Siting's face turned darker, Ming Yao seemed to get angry if she said one more word to Mu Chengjin, and coughed quickly, Young Master Mu, a little injury, it's fine.

Mingyao didn't stay in Xiaoyanglou for long, and went back to the servant's room after leaving.

The wound on her arm had already been bandaged, and since Gu Siting had given her leave, she lay on the bed and looked at her phone.

A new email message popped up.

After clicking on it, the corner of Ming Yao's mouth twitched.

Notification letter of Li University Fashion Design Competition.

Does she remember that she didn't sign up?

She usually doesn't bother to pay attention to this kind of small competition.

But the school sent her a notification letter, which must have something to do with Jiang Biyun, Ming Wan's mother and daughter.

Since they wanted to see her embarrassing, she had to behave herself.

However, one month later, she wondered if she could ask Gu Tyrant for leave? !

Ming Yao quit the email, buried his face in Gu Siting's coat, and was about to sleep for a while, when there was a knock on the door.

Ming Yao quickly put away the man's clothes and opened the door.

A tall and straight man stood at the door, looking at her coldly.

Mingyao's scalp felt a little numb, Fourth Master...do you have anything to do with me?

Gu Siting passed Ming Yao and walked into the servant's room.

Seeing him coming in on his own, Ming Yao was speechless.

Although this is his territory, this is her room after all. Isn't it inappropriate for him to walk in so loudly?

He sat on the chair and unbuttoned the first two buttons of his black shirt, revealing his sexy and delicate collarbone. His long legs were bent casually, lazily, elegantly and abstinently, seductively.

Gu Fuzhen, you know both medical skills and good cooking skills, why do you want to work as a servant here?