The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Weiyang Song (32)

Shu Le swears that he sincerely wants Gu Rong and Gu Anyan to have a good talk.

——It's a pity that Gu Rong doesn't seem too willing to give him this opportunity.

When Shu Le raised his legs and was about to sneak away first, Gu Rong raised his eyes and took a look: "Didn't you finish your breakfast? Sit down and eat yours."

Shu Le: "..."

Just eat it.

Afraid of you?

Shu Le sat back down again.

Gu Anyan was still dialing the incoming call again, probably seeing that Gu Rong picked it up suddenly this time, he paused and said, "Small, little uncle?"

Ouch.

This uncle is really nice.

Shu Le sat on the chair with her legs crossed, and she even drank two more mouthfuls of porridge.

Gu Rong didn't know if he could see Shu Le's thoughts, and replied "um" very calmly on his face, and took the time to serve Shu Le another bowl of porridge with a spoon.

Flattered, flattered.

Shu Le was very grateful, and bowed to Gu Rong with clasped hands.

Gu Rong: "..."

The corner of Gu Rong's mouth twitched twice, looked at Shu Le helplessly and shook his head, and then said to Gu Anyan: "It's so early, what do you want me to do?"

The communication range of the optical brain is very wide. It can be set up for a single connection, or it can be set up so that the person next to it can also hear the content of the call.

So at this time, Shu Le picked up the food on the table with chopsticks, and at the same time listened to Gu Anyan talking to Gu Rong with a happy attitude of eating melons.

Gu Anyan should have just returned from the r-9 galaxy, the background of the sound was still a little noisy, and it took a while to get clear: "Uncle, are you at home?"

Gu Rongping said peacefully, "Yes."

Gu Anyan paused, and asked tentatively: "Then... the little anchor at Jinxiu's house is now..."

Gu Rong interrupted him coldly: "An Yan, when did you start worrying about these things?"

Although he is indeed his own uncle, and the relationship with his mother can be regarded as harmonious, but probably because of the shadow from childhood, Gu Anyan is more or less afraid of this uncle Gu Rong.

Especially when Gu Rong looked worried.

But Guan Jinxiu has always had a very good face, and basically never loses his face to beg for help——

Now that it is extremely rare for a friend to open his mouth to him, naturally the matter of asking cannot be left as it is.

Gu Anyan suffered from a headache.

Gu Rong didn't seem to take this matter seriously at all. Seeing that Shu Le had almost finished eating, he ate the remaining dishes on the plate slowly.

Shu Le: "..."

Sure enough, only those who can live can become rich.

The poor Shu Le looked up at Gu Rong in admiration for ten seconds.

It's a pity that the marshal who was on the phone with Gu Anyan failed to understand Shu Le's meaning. Instead, he misunderstood that Shu Le was not full, so he paused, and gave Shu Le the food on the chopsticks that was about to be put into his bowl .

Shu Le: "..."

Thank you.

Shu Le lowered his head and ate in silence.

After such a long time, Gu Anyan on the other side of the communication finally figured out his words.

He gritted his teeth, tried hard to think about it again, and said again: "Uncle, I just heard that you recently took a young anchor from Jinxiu. He said he had already begged you Once, you didn't promise him..."

Gu Rong chuckled lightly, "An Yan, since I didn't promise him, how do you know——I will promise you?"

Gu Anyan was stunned, and it took a long time before he said in a daze: "But uncle, you have never paid attention to any anchor before. What's more, this anchor is still a newcomer. This matter has already become an extremely sensation on the Empire Entertainment website."

"Oh, is it?"

Gu Rong leisurely stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and said softly to Shu Le who was sitting opposite, "Do you still want to drink?"

Shu Le is eating melons happily, and he is really happy to hear that he has made the headlines.

And at the same time, he seemed to see countless money forces waving to him.

He propped his chin up, shook his head quickly towards Gu Rong, and sincerely gestured with his hand—Master Marshal, please continue to call and don't pay attention to him.

Gu Anyan's voice came out from the communication again: "Uncle, you have never had any scandals in these years. There have been various speculations from the outside world this time. If you don't come out to explain and let them develop like this, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?"

Gu Rong scooped up a spoonful of porridge and drank it unhurriedly, "An Yan, I think you've regressed from living longer. Or have you been sitting in the office of the Population Supervision Bureau for a long time?"

Gu Anyan: "..."

Gu Rong was originally a soldier, and his body was heavily tempered by the army. Once his tone sank, it would naturally carry the bloody smell of a sharp blade unsheathed.

There is often not enough time for soldiers to eat on the battlefield, and Gu Rong eats much faster than Shu Le in the long run.

He put the spoon in the empty bowl, and was about to reach out to fetch the paper, but he quickly stretched out his other hand from the side.

The hand was thin and slightly pale, with distinct knuckles, typical of malnutrition.

——It's Shule.

Gu Rong was startled, and turned his head subconsciously, facing Shu Le's raised face.

There was no sadness or memory about Gu Anyan on that face, if you had to look for something, you should be able to find a little bit of interest.

The eyes looking at him are charming and bright.

It is more beautiful than all the galaxies he has seen on his way to battle.

It's just that the face of the owner of these eyes has already lost the baby fat that he worked so hard to raise.

He turned back to that thin and fragile Shu Le.

Gu Rong reached out to take the paper.

The knuckles of both hands touched, and Shu Le was about to withdraw his hand, but Gu Rong stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

Shu Le: "???"

Gu Rong's palms were burning hot, and their palms were much wider than Shu Le's.

It's not so much a hold, it's better to say that the knuckles wrap Shule.

Shu Le was startled for a second, and was about to ask a question.

But Gu Rong first said, "Thank you."

Then he let go of his hand.

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le: "You're welcome."

Are you really happy now?

Forget it.

Look at Gu Rong's expression.

Should be very happy.

Shu Le curled his lips, and then heard Gu Anyan's worried voice: "Uncle, I know your character. It's just that you also know the relationship between Guan Jinxiu and His Majesty in the palace... You just rob him directly like this. If you continue to make trouble like this, how will you explain it!"

"I don't need to tell anyone."

The atmosphere sank in an instant.

Shu Le, who is good at eating melons, didn't even understand which point in Gu Anyan's sentence angered Gu Rong all of a sudden.

Seriously, Gu Rong's mood, which was barely considered happy just now, fell to the bottom.

Gu Rong's tone had become completely cold along with his expression, and he repeated with a sullen face: "An Yan, you understand. No matter who I take away, what kind of person I choose People don’t need to explain to anyone.”

Gu Anyan was almost petrified.

Gu Rong's parents died early, leaving Gu Rong to grow up alone since childhood.

Although the relatives of the Gu family would occasionally help out, but after all, each family has its own life. Gu Rong's temper has become cold since he was a child, and he is not lovable.

Therefore, Gu Rong and the Gu family have never been too close, but the kinship still exists, and the back and forth can always be justified.

Later, Gu Rong became the marshal, and the distance between him and the Gu family's peers and juniors grew further and further.

The way they looked at this uncle could only look up more and more.

Although the relationship is not close, Gu Rong is still quite tolerant of the Gu family.

The reason why the Gu family has flourished so far is that they are still from a famous family after several generations, and it is also inseparable from the influence of Gu Rong himself.

not to mention……

Before this, Gu Rong had never spoken so harshly to anyone in the Gu family.

Even if it is now separated by a long distance of communication——

Gu Anyan could still truly feel that his words angered Gu Rong.

And it made Gu Rong very angry.

The communication has not been hung up yet, obviously Gu Rong saved him the last bit of face.

It's just that Gu Anyan doesn't know how to continue this topic.

In a hurry, Gu Anyan could only change the subject very stiffly, and chatted casually, but the tone of his mouth was respectful and careful: "I remember, uncle."

He thought about it very quickly, and tried his best to make a joke: "I'm really curious what kind of person you and Guan Jinxiu are seeing at the same time. Little uncle, why don't you take him out for dinner someday? I treat you!"

"Have a meal?"

Gu Rong muttered again, then turned to Shu Le.

There was a bit of knowing and prying eyes in those eyes, which really made Shu Le, who was opposite him, extremely guilty.

Shu Le raised his hands, expressing to Gu Rong that he would never go with his strong desire to survive.

Gu Rong then said: "Forget it, he doesn't like to go out. Let's talk about it later when we have a chance."

Gu Anyan didn't doubt that there was him, but felt that the topic had finally changed, so she couldn't help but sighed in relief, "Okay, then I will meet this beautiful woman who makes both of you tempted again when I have a chance!"

Gu Rong glanced at Shu Le who was sitting opposite and was wearing men's pajamas, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, there will be a chance."

Gu Anyan laughed: "Okay, then I pray that this opportunity will come soon!"

He paused for a moment, and the communication signal was interrupted for a moment, and it took a while to recover.

Gu Anyan's voice was also a little serious: "Uncle, we are going to jump back to the star. The airflow is not stable right now."

Gu Rong said: "Then talk here, you go to work. Pay attention to safety."

The screen of the optical computer went dark again, leaving only the monitoring data vaguely displayed on it.

Shu Le yawned, dissatisfied with Gu Rong's answer just now, and said vindictively: "Who doesn't like going out, I really like going out."

Gu Rongzheng stood up and stacked the dishes in front of him one by one, and said, "It's not safe for you to go out now."

Shu Le was really embarrassed to let Gu Rong clean up by himself, so he also stood up, and before reaching out to touch the plate, he was pushed back by Gu Rong's hand.

Gu Rong: "I'll do it."

Unexpectedly, the new Jin/Zhu father loves doing housework so much.

what.

happy.

Shu Le continued the question just now with a smile. He leaned over to lean in front of Gu Rong: "Are you afraid that my identity will be exposed when I go out in men's clothes?"

Gu Rong frowned.

Brother Shu Le patted Gu Rong on the shoulder: "Don't worry! At worst, I'll go out in women's clothing! You won't be caught and punished! Is it going to work!?"

"not good."

Gu Rong refused simply and neatly.

Shu Le: "..."

This man has a hard time talking.

Are marshals like this?

Alas.

Obviously he was very approachable when he was the marshal, and there were many young ladies who liked him.

Damn, speaking of it, how long has it been since he saw a fresh young lady?

Shu Le's face collapsed in dejection.

Gu Rong handed the initially packed bowls and chopsticks to the robot, and then turned around to find Shu Le standing by the window.

Shu Le was facing the window, with his back to Gu Rong, and was staring out of the window very intently.

I don't know what I'm looking at.

Gu Rong stood obliquely behind him and watched for a while, and found that Shu Le actually looked better in men's clothing than in women's clothing.

Maybe it's really the kind of good-looking that blurs the gender.

That's why it makes people unable to let go.

Gu Rong walked forward for a while, stood beside Shu Le, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Shu Le looked at it very seriously, without turning his head for a while, and said honestly: "Here, that's it. The robot that is weeding in your garden is so beautiful. Is she produced on an assembly line? Can you give it to me?" Get one too, and let her tell me bedtime jokes."

Gu Rong: "..."

Gu Rong grinded his back molars, turned his gaze, and stared at the back of Shu Le's neck.

But he still followed Shu Le's line of sight.

The ornamental flower fields with flowers and trees really need people to take care of them carefully. Gu Rong didn't like outsiders living in the mansion, so he dispatched many robots from the R&D center to take over the work.

The one working in the flower field at this time was one of the robots that had just been dispatched.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Rong had made up his mind to send her to the repair shop.

Then, under Shu Le's attentive gaze, Gu Rong said without blushing, "The usefulness of this kind of robot is very basic, I'm afraid I can't tell you a bedtime joke."

Shu Le was finally happy, and his mood soon became gloomy. He thought for a while, and pushed Gu Rong beside him with his elbow: "Master Marshal."

Gu Rong reached out and grabbed Shu Le's elbow: "Don't make trouble."

Shu Le retracted her elbow and turned her head: "Then do you have any other beautiful robot ladies here? It's okay to have a low IQ, I can write programs for them to play with me."

Gu Rong: "..."

Gu Rong's face was gloomy: "Shu Le!"

Shu Le shrank his neck suddenly: "Hey!"

Gu Rong endured it again and again, and finally endured it, and tried his best to calmly speak the old saying to Shu Le: "I was entrusted by your grandfather to bring you back, not to let you watch these things that are not on the table all day long. .”

Shu Le turned his head and asked curiously: "It's just a robot. If you appreciate it, what can't be on the table?"

Before Gu Rong could answer, Shu Le tilted his neck again, glanced at Gu Rong, and said softly: "And Mr. Marshal, if you follow your thinking, don't you think that being an anchor is also not enough to stand on the stage? "

Gu Rong frowned: "Shu Le, what are you talking about?"

Shu Le turned around to face Gu Rong, showing a smile: "Many people think this way."

He snapped his fingers and counted Gu Rong one by one, "A lot of people think that the anchor is inferior, just a joker, doesn't even Gu Anyan look down on the anchor? Do you think it is vulgar?"

Gu Rong paused for a moment, then smiled coldly: "Lele, you remember Gu Anyan's preferences very clearly."

Shu Le didn't speak.

Although the two stood very close, there was actually a big gap in height.

Even though Shu Le is already considered to be above average for men, he is still not as tall as Gu Rong's slender figure of nearly 1.9 meters.

At this time, Gu Rong leaned over slightly, and said to Shu Le: "What else did Gu Anyan say to you?"

Shu Le: "..."

Compared with the expression on Gu Anyan's face when he communicated with Gu Anyan just now, Gu Rong's demeanor can be considered gentle now.

But this gentleness still made Shu Le a little startled.

No reason can be found, probably due to a sixth sense that is extremely difficult to judge.

Shu Le took a step back, waved his hands and said with a guilty conscience: "It's gone, I just said it casually!"

Gu Rong didn't let this question go, instead he took a step forward and pushed Shu Le directly against the corner.

He stretched out his hand to support the wall on the left side of Shu Le's head, thus forming a closed dead corner in the small space.

Shu Le faltered for a second, his eyes rolled around in a big circle, and he stooped like slipping out of Gu Rong's arm.

However, before he could slip away, he was brought back by the back of the neck.

Gu Rong's other hand went from the back of Shu Le's neck to his shoulder, and then down from his shoulder to the position of the first button——

The button came off just as he was struggling.

At this time, it was tied up again by Gu Rong.

Shu Le heard Gu Rong's voice slowed down again: "Because Gu Anyan said that, do you think I am the same?"

Seeing that Shu Le didn't answer, Gu Rong said again: "Because he and I are both members of the Gu family?"

This question is too acute.

But he pointed directly at the hidden corner that Shu Le himself was extremely difficult to face.

Obscure just go one step further.

It will break all the superficial peace.

But in the next second.

Gu Rong stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Shule's dark hair.

Then he lowered his head, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Because you think it was Gu Anyan who killed everyone in your family, so you hate the Gu family, everyone, to the core, don't you?"

Shu Le: "..."

Lord Marshal.

You are so straightforward, it really makes me very embarrassed.

Gu Rong stuck too close, Shu Le could even feel his exhalation between breaths, as if it wanted to erode himself, it was transmitted from the cochlea, warm and long.

"It's just that you have no one to rely on now, even if you don't even have a formal identity to go out and meet people. Although Guan Jinxiu helped you with the preliminary information, with it - you can't do anything."

Gu Rong smiled lowly, and his voice slowed down again showing a bit of tenderness, "That's why you dumped Guan Jinxiu and followed me. Because with me, it is possible to find more criminal evidence against the Gu family. Isn't it right?"

Shu Le's hands and feet were cold, and he froze in place.

He looked up at Gu Rong, only to realize that Gu Rong had been staring at him when he said these words just now.

Without blinking.

Shule took a deep breath.

"What you said looks very realistic, Marshal."

Shu Le's fingers clenched tightly, and the bluish-white blood vessels showed a somewhat desolate color from the thin skin.

He forced out a smile and moved his dry lips, "It's just that I'm not you, I don't learn how to train soldiers and prepare for war, and I don't have as many schemes as you."

Talked a lot, and finally became more fluent.

Shu Le took another breath, calmed down slowly, and denied it flatly: "So, I don't know what you are talking about."

Gu Rong put down his hands that were propped on the wall, and stood up straight again.

Shu Le shrinks back again, but it's a pity that there is a wall behind him, and there is no way to retreat.

He could only tighten his fingers again, and said word by word: "I came with you because you said that you were entrusted by your grandfather, and I also want to find someone to rely on for myself. It's as simple as that."

Shu Le's expression seemed a little dazed, he paused for a moment, and said softly: "I've been hiding in the dark for a long time, and I always want to try to go out and see what it's like to stand under the sun."