CEO's Pet Diary

The snow this year is indeed heavier.The front of the Gu family compound was crowded with people at the moment, and the figures in fur robes resolutely boarded the carriage, leaving behind worried family members.

"It's cold outside, so parents don't want to send it off anymore."Gu Chen concealed the loneliness in his eyes, as well as the fleeting tears. "Forbe, let's go."

The horseshoes clattered away.

It was a good thing that the young master of the Gu family caught up with Chungui's palace examination, right?The onlookers from the countryside looked at Mr. Gu who was crying into tears, and were a little puzzled.

The Gu family has been in business for generations, and they are well-known in this small southern town, not because of their wealth, but because of their kindness.

Everyone knows that the Gu family does not seek profit in business, and everyone knows that the Gu family is the first to donate rice and porridge every time there is a food shortage in heavy snowfall, and the young master of the Gu family, Gu Chen, will always stand in the porridge shed.

It's a good thing that such a kind-hearted young master has taken a fancy to him, isn't it?Could it be that Mr. Gu was worried that his son would not get used to the long journey?It's nothing more than that.

I didn't expect that I would go all the way to high school after taking the exam at will, until the day I received the imperial edict.

Not going is a sin.If you go, it is still a sin.Gu Chen only begged, he only wanted to fail the exam and return to his hometown, and he just begged not to implicate his innocent family members.

The crime of deceiving the emperor should implicate the nine clans.Gu Chen tightened his grip on the stove in his arms, but he couldn't resist the chill from the bottom of his heart.

The spring boudoir examination in March, fortunately, I am not very far from the capital, and I can spend the Spring Festival at home, but this Spring Festival...is a bit sad.

"Hey, it seems to be a little fox."A week later, Gu Chen was still in the carriage looking at the scriptbook he bought from the last town to pass the time, and when he was falling asleep, he heard Uncle Fu mutter something in a low voice.

"Hey, stop".Gu Chen called Fu Bo, who wanted to move on, and poked his head out of the warm compartment.

The cold wind outside the car made Gu Chen tremble, and his mind became clearer.Taking a closer look, not far from the field ridge, isn't that half-buried in the snow a little fox?

Gu Chen put down the thermos in his hand, and took the thick fur robe from one side, his white figure seemed to melt into the snow.

His chest was still warm, Gu Chen stretched out his red fingers from the cold, and stuffed the ball of fiery red into his arms regardless of the cold.

"Little...Master, where are you?" Gu Chen carefully carried the frozen little poor into the carriage, the corners of his brows were gentle with pity, and Fu Bo swallowed the second half of the sentence in such a beautiful and peaceful state. belly.

This fox is not familiar with it.

Gu Chen didn't care so much. He thought it was interesting when he thought of the story in the story book about the scholar who went to Beijing and met a seductive woman on the road to spend the night together, but found himself in a ruined temple the next day, and the seductive woman was a vixen.Look at this little thing in its arms, its whole body is red like fire, but its four claws are snow-white, and there is still yellow fluff around its mouth.Could such a little fellow one day grow into an extremely seductive vixen?

Gu Chen chuckled, thinking that he was probably suffering from hysteria, and it was just a little fox.

The little thing has a big appetite and loves to eat roast chicken the most, but the food is so expensive in this cold weather, Gu Chen is afraid of encountering villagers who fall into the grass and become bandits on the road, so he doesn't have much silver with him, so he can only be wronged by it.After feeding a roast chicken for two days, it must have lived a miserable life with Gu Chen.

Fortunately, it is also very sensible and well-behaved. When it has nothing to do, it will lie on Gu Chen's lap and read some boring scripts with her.Or looking up and listening to the melodious sound of Gu Chen's bamboo flute, with a sparkle in his eyes, it saved Gu Chen a lot of heart.

It was the time of the spring boudoir palace test, and the inns in the capital were full of people. Gu Chen had no choice but to find a remote inn, playing with little things in the room every day, and the days passed extremely quickly.

"A Li, I have something to do today, don't run around while you wait here."Gu Chen and this little fox have the same name, "Gu Li", which means raccoon.

Ah Li rolled happily on the bed.

It's a little thing that doesn't like to worry, but it's just a beast, why do I think it will understand my sorrow?

Amid all the mistakes, Gu Chen entered the top three and was about to face the saint. He pulled up his long hair and put on a hat. Gu Chen drew sword eyebrows.

"A Li, the Holy Majesty called me into the palace, I think you will be able to have roast chicken every day in the future"

Ah Li rolled on the bed heartily, revealing his fiery red and soft belly.

The Holy Majesty asked Gu Chen's name, but Gu Chen hesitated a little.

"Cao Min's surname is Gu, and the single character is Chen"

Take care of the people of the world, and the dust of the world.

"Good name".Longyan Dayue, the sage, "Put the people first in the rough and the fine, and win my heart with your literary talents. This year's spring boudoir champion, you are Gu Chen and Gu Qing's family."

Gu Chen raised his head hastily, but heard the Holy Majesty questioning.

"Has Gu Qing's family ever had a wife?"

Gu Chen's heart skipped a beat as he faced Long Yan, who was extremely interested.

"Grass people...have never married a wife."

"I have a daughter who is about [-] years old. She is proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she is a bit stubborn. I want to marry her to you today. I don't know why the Gu Qing family has any doubts?" These words are like Mount Tai, overwhelming Gu. Chen couldn't breathe.

Gu Chen moved his mouth, knelt down and gave a big salute, then raised his head again, the bruise was obvious on his fair forehead.

"Sir...thank you Lord Long En"

The author has something to say: Although it is said to be the Ming Dynasty, I made it up. I just want to see whether the No.1 name of Gufeng is comfortable to write or the third person...