Hello, Mr. Major General

Chapter 192: The first meeting

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Huo Shaoheng looked at Gu Nian for a while without blinking.Flash Dance Novel Network

The bedroom was so quiet that it was terrifying.

Gu Nianzhi blinked, and finally couldn't stand Huo Shaoheng's gaze, so he looked away, looked at the floor-to-ceiling curtains on the south wall, and murmured: "...You also have floor-to-ceiling windows? I'm afraid..."

Huo Shaoheng turned his head and took a look, then tucked the quilt back to her, "The window is bulletproof glass, don't be afraid."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

He closed his eyes in frustration and stopped talking.

But a hand quietly stretched out from the quilt and grabbed the corner of Huo Shaoheng's pajamas.

Huo Shaoheng felt it as soon as he got up. He looked down at the little white hand, and after a while he held her hand and put it back in the quilt, "I won't go, I will sleep on the sofa."

Huo Shaoheng's master bedroom is much larger than that in Gu Nianzhi's suite. There is not only a desk, but also a large sofa opposite the bed.

Gu Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief, quietly opened his eyes, and watched Huo Shaoheng go to the next bedroom to hug the quilt pillow, put it on the sofa, turn off the light, and fell asleep.

With Huo Shaoheng in the bedroom, Gu Nianzhi's tension quickly disappeared.

The sleepiness hit like a mountain, and she almost fell asleep when her head tilted.

Huo Shaoheng looked at Gu Nianzhi's direction on the sofa, his eyes were dark and obscure, it took him a long time to close his eyes and fall asleep.

...

The next morning, Huo Shaoheng woke up at seven.

He used to get up at six o'clock, but he slept late yesterday, and he slept for another hour.

I took my clothes to the bathroom to wash and shower. When I came out, I saw Gu Nianzhi's nest sleeping soundly in the quilt.

The little face blushed, not quite normal.

Huo Shaoheng moved in his heart and reached out to touch Gu Nianzhi's forehead, and found that she really had a fever.

Remembering the floor-to-ceiling windows in Gu Nianzhi's bedroom yesterday, Huo Shaoheng knew that Gu Nianzhi should have caught a cold at that time, and then was frightened, so he could not hold it back and had a fever.

Gu Nianzhi rarely gets sick, and usually gets over the fever by herself.

Huo Shaoheng seldom let her take medicine, so he just called the exhibition and asked him how much fever he would need to send to the hospital.

Exhibition was very surprised. Gu Nianzhi became ill when he went to Huo's house, and said hurriedly: "If someone else's words are 39 degrees, they must be sent to the hospital, and Nianzhi can carry them to 40 degrees."

"Nonsense." Huo Shaoheng retorted, "If you burn to 40 degrees, you would be confused even if you can carry people. You, the Mongolian doctor, really should go back to the furnace and remake.

Exhibition hated that others questioned his professionalism, and was furious when he heard the words, and he would have a fight with Huo Shaoheng when he rolled up his sleeves.

But Huo Shaoheng immediately hung up the phone and blocked the displayed number so that he could not harass him on the phone.

Huo Shaoheng found a thermometer and measured the temperature of his forehead for Gu Nianzhi. When he found that it was less than 39 degrees, he temporarily put it down and went out for breakfast.

"Brother lobby is up? Where's Miss Gu?" Huo Jialan was instructing the servants to make breakfast. "I don't know what flavor Miss Gu likes. I'll let Chen Ma make a few breakfasts according to the flavor of C City cuisine. Don't like it?"

Huo Shaoheng wears regular clothes at home. The black T-shirt is covered with a simple white shirt. The hem is tied under a black military belt. The black wool trousers customized by the army appear to have longer legs. He is 1.8 meters taller than Zhang Wenjie who just came in. It's much higher.

Zhang Wenjie is one meter seven-five, not short, but in front of Huo Shaoheng,

The body is thin and thin, just like a child.

He was a little scared to see Huo Shaoheng, greeted him carefully, and then found a place far away from him to sit down.

Huo Shaoheng nodded to Zhang Wenjie very rarely, and said "good morning" to Yan Yuese, then sat down and looked at the fried dumplings, rice balls, glutinous rice porridge, fried dough sticks, and soy milk on the table, and owed Huo Jialan. Said one sentence: "There is work." Then he said to Zhang Wenjie, "Do you want to eat?"

Zhang Wenna, who had just come to the restaurant, saw this scene, and her eyes were about to fall to the ground.

The current brother of the lobby is completely different from six years ago.

In the past, they didn't look at them directly, but now they are so polite to Wenjie and Huo Jialan!

Of course, maybe it is because Guaner has grown older, and he has become more aware of hiding his emotions, concealing all his true emotional likes and dislikes with superficial etiquette.

Zhang Wenna also understands this.

She walked over with a complicated expression and nodded to Huo Shaoheng, "Morning, Brother Grand Hall."

Huo Shaoheng looked back at her, "Morning."

Zhang Wenna sat down beside Zhang Wenjie and glanced at him.

Zhang Wenjie shrugged, made an expression of "I don't know", and then looked at Huo Shaoheng: "Brother Daodong, what about Miss Gu? Why don't you come out for breakfast?"

Huo Jialan also wanted to ask, and then said: "The fried bread will not taste good when it is cold."

Huo Shaoheng hasn't answered yet, the orderly soldier has brought his special breakfast.

His meals were specially made by the army's orders, and even the kitchen stove was not used in the same place as the rest of the Huo family.

Looking at the large piece of half-ripe steak, cheese pancakes, a plate of beef buns, Huo Jialan's mouth twitched twice, "Brother Hall, it's not good to eat these things early in the morning."

High calories, high fat, and high protein can also cause high blood fat and high cholesterol.

But she never thought that with Huo Shaoheng's activity in the army, he must eat this way to ensure nutrient supply.

Huo Shaoheng didn't explain much, but said lightly: "I have eaten like this since joining the army."

Zhang Wenjie was so envious, he looked at his bread and bacon, and wished to eat a steak or beef buns.

Huo Shaoheng caught a glimpse of his enviable gaze, and pushed the fried bun in front of him, "Wen Jie, eat this."

Zhang Wenjie was flattered, "Really for me? Not for Miss Gu?!"

"She's sick and won't eat these things." Huo Shaoheng picked up a knife and fork to cut steaks, and instructed the orderly soldiers next to him: "Call the military doctor over to see Nianzhi, and she will eat with me in the future. Remember to make one more for her. "

The orderman hurriedly responded loudly, and asked, "What's Miss Gu's taste?"

"It's good to be fresher. I'm sick now, and it can taste a little bit heavier." Huo Shaoheng casually ordered, eating the steak in front of him quickly and starting to eat beef buns.

Huo Jialan rubbed her hands anxiously, "Brother lobby, Miss Gu is sick? What's wrong?"

"Fever. It was frozen last night." Huo Shaoheng drank another cup of coffee after eating breakfast, got up and said, "You eat slowly."

Huo Shaoheng had just walked out of the restaurant when Zhang Baochen, Zhang Baochen's father and his mother Qian Shihui came in.

"Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang." He nodded slightly, paused in his footsteps, and went out.

Huo Jialan also greeted Zhang Baochen and Qian Shihui, and left the restaurant with a box of breakfast.

...

Huo Shaoheng went back to his suite, turned on the computer and worked for a while, then he heard the door ring and the intercom said that the military doctor had arrived.

Huo Shaoheng got up and opened the door, welcoming a female military doctor in.

"Red sandalwood?" Huo Shaoheng was a little surprised, "Why are you?"

"Nianzhi wants to come to the emperor's capital to study, and the exhibition has sent me over and stand before him." Ye Zitan said with a smile, "but we didn't expect that we would get sick from this."

Huo Shaoheng understood that he must have called Exhibition just now and said that Gu Nianzhi had a fever. Exhibition immediately notified Ye Zitan who was already in the imperial capital.

Gu Nianzhi's doctor has always been on display, and Ye Zitan occasionally helps.

Ye Zitan walked in, took out the thermometer and stethoscope from the medicine box, and tested Gu Nianzhi for a long time before saying, "It should be okay, it's 38 degrees 5."

Huo Shaoheng nodded, "It almost reached 39 degrees just now. It seems that the fever has subsided."

Ye Zitan agreed with him, “It’s best to be able to reduce the fever on your own. If you can’t resist it, take medicine. I put these medicines here just in case.”

Knowing that Gu Nianzhi was fine, Huo Shaoheng was relieved to work in the study.

But not long after he entered, Huo Jialan said something to him on the intercom.

Huo Shaoheng opened the door to let her in, and the two were talking in the living room, which was used as a small living room.

"Brother lobby, Nianzhi lived with you yesterday?" Huo Jialan probed in the direction of Huo Shaoheng's bedroom.

"Well, she will live here in the future." Huo Shaoheng didn't say much, "only for more than a week."

"It's not so good." Huo Jialan objected euphemistically, "Although the brother of the lobby is Miss Gu's guardian, Miss Gu is 18 years old, she is a big girl, and lives with you..."

"Is there something wrong?" Huo Shaoheng said calmly, not taking it seriously, "She is in a special condition and can't be frightened. This is certified by a doctor."

"Can't be frightened?" Huo Jialan was startled, "Does she have...?"

"She didn't." Huo Shaoheng didn't hesitate to interrupt her, his eyes followed strict, "She's just a timid girl, or a little girl, don't want to be so nasty."

Huo Jialan was choked by Huo Shaoheng as if he had eaten a fly. She stood up and angrily clenched her fist and said, "That's annoying. Brother Hall, I'm also doing good for you. You are a major general. You can't make mistakes. How much. My eyes are staring at you..."

"I know." Huo Shaoheng said lightly, "You don't care about me, go out."

Huo Jialan persuaded a few more words, Huo Shaoheng had gone to the study without looking back, and threw Huo Jialan in the living room alone.

She talked for a while, didn't dare to go to Huo Shaoheng's bedroom to find Gu Nianzhi, and finally left unhappy.

...

Gu Nianyi slept until the sun went down and woke up almost at 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

She was sweating all over and her fever subsided, just because she was sweaty and uncomfortable.

She was still a little confused after the high fever, and she sat up and stretched out lazily, and took off her sweaty pajamas like a skirt.

Hearing her getting up, Huo Shaoheng hurriedly walked in to tell her something, but when he entered the door, he saw her white breast swaying like a little rabbit. He immediately backed and turned around, and at the same time closed the bedroom door tightly.

When Gu Nianzhi heard the sound of closing the door, he realized that he was not in his bedroom, but in Huo Shaoheng's bedroom...

She hurriedly put on the sweaty pajamas again, got out of bed and opened the bedroom door, "Uncle Huo, what's the matter?"

Huo Shaoheng stood with his back to her. He didn't turn around when he heard her come out. He said: "It's already evening, change clothes and get ready for dinner." After speaking, he walked to the study and shut the door of the study with a snap. Up.

Gu Nianzhi was a little surprised, "It's already evening? Did I sleep all day?"

Seeing that the door of Huo Shaoheng's study was tightly closed, she didn't bother to bother her. She hurriedly searched for her suitcase, opened and took out the underwear and coat inside, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing himself out, he found that the door of Huo Shaoheng's study had been opened, but he was no longer inside.

I should go to dinner.

Gu Nianzhi found out his slippers and put them on, and left Huo Shaoheng's suite, planning to go to the restaurant for dinner.

At this time, it was the time when the orderly changed guard. When Gu Nianzhi came out, she didn't see anyone standing guard at the door. She followed the road she remembered and walked to the living room.

If she remembers correctly, the dining room is on the other side of the living room.

Walking through a long corridor, when she was about to turn to the right, from the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a woman in a cumbersome pink sweater and pink wool skirt standing at the end of a small fork on the left.

She walked a few steps forward, suddenly remembering something, and suddenly turned her head to look at it again.

That woman is obviously the woman in a white robe who appeared in her bedroom yesterday!

Gu Nianzhi blinked, and the woman was still standing in front of the window at the end of the fork, looking at her grinningly.

"Who are you?" Gu Nianzhi couldn't help but walked over, "Are you also from the Huo family?"

Looking closer, Gu Nianzhi discovered that this woman should be a little older, but she would never be more than thirty years old.

With delicate and white skin, bright and moving facial features, and a touch of innocence and shyness, she looks like a girl of eighteen or nineteen.

If it were not for the slight crow's feet in the corners of her eyes, Gu Nianzhi would really treat this woman as her peers.

The woman saw Gu Nianzhi walking over and said softly, "Your skirt is so beautiful."

Gu Nianzhi just put on a light smoky purple Chanel herringbone skirt that he took out of his suitcase.

Chanel's clothes are naturally unusual. Young people don't look old when they wear it. Older people wear it more gracefully and without age.

Looking at her envious eyes, Gu Nianzhi smiled and said, "You look so good, I have never seen such a beautiful person. Are you the Huo family?"

The woman blinked, "Huo family?" There was a blush on her face, and her voice became quieter, "I want to be the Huo family too... But Guan Chen said that you can't get married at the age of eighteen, and you have to wait until 22. To get married..."

Gu Nianyi was startled.

Guanchen?

If she remembers correctly, Huo Shaoheng's father is Huo Guanchen.

But this woman, no matter how you look at it, is more than eighteen years old!

"You mean, you're only eighteen? So you can't get married?" Gu Nianzhihu questioned, and said, "What's your name? Did you go to my bedroom yesterday?"

The woman turned her head and thought for a while, "What's my name? My name is... Song Jinning, yes, that's the name. I'm going to your bedroom? No, it's my own room."

Gu Nianzhi wondered, thinking that she was going to dinner, she simply said to the woman: "Miss Song, right? Have you had dinner? Let's go to dinner with me." Then, she reached out to Song Jinning.

Song Jinning hesitated for a moment, but slowly stretched out his hand and took Gu Nianzhi's hand.

Her hands were really cold.

Gu Nianzhi took her to the restaurant.

The two walked into the restaurant hand in hand, and everyone inside stood up in shock.

Huo Jialan even hurried over and took Song Jinning's hand from Gu Nianzhi, and said, "Second aunt, why are you down again?" Then he scolded the servants: "How do you work? Even a patient can't help it. !"

This is the second change and the combination of the two changes, including the first one to reward the lord of Jiyuer for the fate of spiritual favor in July.

It’s the end of the month. All your monthly and recommended tickets will be voted for the Major General!

o(n_n)o~.

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Huo Shaoheng looked at Gu Nian for a while without blinking.Flash Dance Novel Network

The bedroom was so quiet that it was terrifying.

Gu Nianzhi blinked, and finally couldn't stand Huo Shaoheng's gaze, so he looked away, looked at the floor-to-ceiling curtains on the south wall, and murmured: "...You also have floor-to-ceiling windows? I'm afraid..."

Huo Shaoheng turned his head and took a look, then tucked the quilt back to her, "The window is bulletproof glass, don't be afraid."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

He closed his eyes in frustration and stopped talking.

But a hand quietly stretched out from the quilt and grabbed the corner of Huo Shaoheng's pajamas.

Huo Shaoheng felt it as soon as he got up. He looked down at the little white hand, and after a while he held her hand and put it back in the quilt, "I won't go, I will sleep on the sofa."

Huo Shaoheng's master bedroom is much larger than that in Gu Nianzhi's suite. There is not only a desk, but also a large sofa opposite the bed.

Gu Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief, quietly opened his eyes, and watched Huo Shaoheng go to the next bedroom to hug the quilt pillow, put it on the sofa, turn off the light, and fell asleep.

With Huo Shaoheng in the bedroom, Gu Nianzhi's tension quickly disappeared.

The sleepiness hit like a mountain, and she almost fell asleep when her head tilted.

Huo Shaoheng looked at Gu Nianzhi's direction on the sofa, his eyes were dark and obscure, it took him a long time to close his eyes and fall asleep.

...

The next morning, Huo Shaoheng woke up at seven.

He used to get up at six o'clock, but he slept late yesterday, and he slept for another hour.

I took my clothes to the bathroom to wash and shower. When I came out, I saw Gu Nianzhi's nest sleeping soundly in the quilt.

The little face blushed, not quite normal.

Huo Shaoheng moved in his heart and reached out to touch Gu Nianzhi's forehead, and found that she really had a fever.

Remembering the floor-to-ceiling windows in Gu Nianzhi's bedroom yesterday, Huo Shaoheng knew that Gu Nianzhi should have caught a cold at that time, and then was frightened, so he could not hold it back and had a fever.

Gu Nianzhi rarely gets sick, and usually gets over the fever by herself.

Huo Shaoheng seldom let her take medicine, so he just called the exhibition and asked him how much fever he would need to send to the hospital.

Exhibition was very surprised. Gu Nianzhi became ill when he went to Huo's house, and said hurriedly: "If someone else's words are 39 degrees, they must be sent to the hospital, and Nianzhi can carry them to 40 degrees."

"Nonsense." Huo Shaoheng retorted, "If you burn to 40 degrees, you would be confused even if you can carry people. You, the Mongolian doctor, really should go back to the furnace and remake.

Exhibition hated that others questioned his professionalism, and was furious when he heard the words, and he would have a fight with Huo Shaoheng when he rolled up his sleeves.

But Huo Shaoheng immediately hung up the phone and blocked the displayed number so that he could not harass him on the phone.

Huo Shaoheng found a thermometer and measured the temperature of his forehead for Gu Nianzhi. When he found that it was less than 39 degrees, he temporarily put it down and went out for breakfast.

"Brother lobby is up? Where's Miss Gu?" Huo Jialan was instructing the servants to make breakfast. "I don't know what flavor Miss Gu likes. I'll let Chen Ma make a few breakfasts according to the flavor of C City cuisine. Don't like it?"

Huo Shaoheng wears regular clothes at home. The black T-shirt is covered with a simple white shirt. The hem is tied under a black military belt. The black wool trousers customized by the army appear to have longer legs. He is 1.8 meters taller than Zhang Wenjie who just came in. It's much higher.

Zhang Wenjie is one meter and seven-five meters tall, not short, but in front of Huo Shaoheng, he doesn't look enough.

The body is thin and thin, just like a child.

He was a little scared to see Huo Shaoheng, greeted him carefully, and then found a place far away from him to sit down.

Huo Shaoheng nodded to Zhang Wenjie very rarely, and said "good morning" to Yan Yuese, then sat down and looked at the fried dumplings, rice balls, glutinous rice porridge, fried dough sticks, and soy milk on the table, and owed Huo Jialan. Said one sentence: "There is work." Then he said to Zhang Wenjie, "Do you want to eat?"

Zhang Wenna, who had just come to the restaurant, saw this scene, and her eyes were about to fall to the ground.

The current brother of the lobby is completely different from six years ago.

In the past, they didn't look at them directly, but now they are so polite to Wenjie and Huo Jialan!

Of course, maybe it is because Guaner has grown older, and he has become more aware of hiding his emotions, concealing all his true emotional likes and dislikes with superficial etiquette.

Zhang Wenna also understands this.

She walked over with a complicated expression and nodded to Huo Shaoheng, "Morning, Brother Grand Hall."

Huo Shaoheng looked back at her, "Morning."

Zhang Wenna sat down beside Zhang Wenjie and glanced at him.

Zhang Wenjie shrugged, made an expression of "I don't know", and then looked at Huo Shaoheng: "Brother Daodong, what about Miss Gu? Why don't you come out for breakfast?"

Huo Jialan also wanted to ask, and then said: "The fried bread will not taste good when it is cold."

Huo Shaoheng hasn't answered yet, the orderly soldier has brought his special breakfast.

His meals were specially made by the army's orders, and even the kitchen stove was not used in the same place as the rest of the Huo family.

Looking at the large piece of half-ripe steak, cheese pancakes, a plate of beef buns, Huo Jialan's mouth twitched twice, "Brother Hall, it's not good to eat these things early in the morning."

High calories, high fat, and high protein can also cause high blood fat and high cholesterol.

But she never thought that with Huo Shaoheng's activity in the army, he must eat this way to ensure nutrient supply.

Huo Shaoheng didn't explain much, but said lightly: "I have eaten like this since joining the army."

Zhang Wenjie was so envious, he looked at his bread and bacon, and wished to eat a steak or beef buns.

Huo Shaoheng caught a glimpse of his enviable gaze, and pushed the fried bun in front of him, "Wen Jie, eat this."

Zhang Wenjie was flattered, "Really for me? Not for Miss Gu?!"

"She's sick and won't eat these things." Huo Shaoheng picked up a knife and fork to cut steaks, and instructed the orderly soldiers next to him: "Call the military doctor over to see Nianzhi, and she will eat with me in the future. Remember to make one more for her. "

The orderman hurriedly responded loudly, and asked, "What's Miss Gu's taste?"

"It's good to be fresher. I'm sick now, and it can taste a little bit heavier." Huo Shaoheng casually ordered, eating the steak in front of him quickly and starting to eat beef buns.

Huo Jialan rubbed her hands anxiously, "Brother lobby, Miss Gu is sick? What's wrong?"

"Fever. It was frozen last night." Huo Shaoheng drank another cup of coffee after eating breakfast, got up and said, "You eat slowly."

Huo Shaoheng had just walked out of the restaurant when Zhang Baochen, Zhang Baochen's father and his mother Qian Shihui came in.

"Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang." He nodded slightly, paused in his footsteps, and went out.

Huo Jialan also greeted Zhang Baochen and Qian Shihui, and left the restaurant with a box of breakfast.

...

Huo Shaoheng went back to his suite, turned on the computer and worked for a while, then he heard the door ring and the intercom said that the military doctor had arrived.

Huo Shaoheng got up and opened the door, welcoming a female military doctor in.

"Red sandalwood?" Huo Shaoheng was a little surprised, "Why are you?"

"Nianzhi wants to come to the emperor's capital to study, and the exhibition has sent me over and stand before him." Ye Zitan said with a smile, "but we didn't expect that we would get sick from this."

Huo Shaoheng understood that he must have called Exhibition just now and said that Gu Nianzhi had a fever. Exhibition immediately notified Ye Zitan who was already in the imperial capital.

Gu Nianzhi's doctor has always been on display, and Ye Zitan occasionally helps.

Ye Zitan walked in, took out the thermometer and stethoscope from the medicine box, and tested Gu Nianzhi for a long time before saying, "It should be okay, it's 38 degrees 5."

Huo Shaoheng nodded, "It almost reached 39 degrees just now. It seems that the fever has subsided."

Ye Zitan agreed with him, “It’s best to be able to reduce the fever on your own. If you can’t resist it, take medicine. I put these medicines here just in case.”

Knowing that Gu Nianzhi was fine, Huo Shaoheng was relieved to work in the study.

But not long after he entered, Huo Jialan said something to him on the intercom.

Huo Shaoheng opened the door to let her in, and the two were talking in the living room, which was used as a small living room.

"Brother lobby, Nianzhi lived with you yesterday?" Huo Jialan probed in the direction of Huo Shaoheng's bedroom.

"Well, she will live here in the future." Huo Shaoheng didn't say much, "only for more than a week."

"It's not so good." Huo Jialan objected euphemistically, "Although the brother of the lobby is Miss Gu's guardian, Miss Gu is 18 years old, she is a big girl, and lives with you..."

"Is there something wrong?" Huo Shaoheng said calmly, not taking it seriously, "She is in a special condition and can't be frightened. This is certified by a doctor."

"Can't be frightened?" Huo Jialan was startled, "Does she have...?"

"She didn't." Huo Shaoheng didn't hesitate to interrupt her, his eyes followed strict, "She's just a timid girl, or a little girl, don't want to be so nasty."

Huo Jialan was choked by Huo Shaoheng as if he had eaten a fly. She stood up and angrily clenched her fist and said, "That's annoying. Brother Hall, I'm also doing good for you. You are a major general. You can't make mistakes. How much. My eyes are staring at you..."

"I know." Huo Shaoheng said lightly, "You don't care about me, go out."

Huo Jialan persuaded a few more words, Huo Shaoheng had gone to the study without looking back, and threw Huo Jialan in the living room alone.

She talked for a while, didn't dare to go to Huo Shaoheng's bedroom to find Gu Nianzhi, and finally left unhappy.

...

Gu Nianyi slept until the sun went down and woke up almost at 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

She was sweating all over and her fever subsided, just because she was sweaty and uncomfortable.

She was still a little confused after the high fever, and she sat up and stretched out lazily, and took off her sweaty pajamas like a skirt.

Hearing her getting up, Huo Shaoheng hurriedly walked in to tell her something, but when he entered the door, he saw her white breast swaying like a little rabbit. He immediately backed and turned around, and at the same time closed the bedroom door tightly.

When Gu Nianzhi heard the sound of closing the door, he realized that he was not in his bedroom, but in Huo Shaoheng's bedroom...

She hurriedly put on the sweaty pajamas again, got out of bed and opened the bedroom door, "Uncle Huo, what's the matter?"

Huo Shaoheng stood with his back to her. He didn't turn around when he heard her come out. He said: "It's already evening, change clothes and get ready for dinner." After speaking, he walked to the study and shut the door of the study with a snap. Up.

Gu Nianzhi was a little surprised, "It's already evening? Did I sleep all day?"

Seeing that the door of Huo Shaoheng's study was tightly closed, she didn't bother to bother her. She hurriedly searched for her suitcase, opened and took out the underwear and coat inside, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing himself out, he found that the door of Huo Shaoheng's study had been opened, but he was no longer inside.

I should go to dinner.

Gu Nianzhi found out his slippers and put them on, and left Huo Shaoheng's suite, planning to go to the restaurant for dinner.

At this time, it was the time when the orderly changed guard. When Gu Nianzhi came out, she didn't see anyone standing guard at the door. She followed the road she remembered and walked to the living room.

If she remembers correctly, the dining room is on the other side of the living room.

Walking through a long corridor, when she was about to turn to the right, from the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a woman in a cumbersome pink sweater and pink wool skirt standing at the end of a small fork on the left.

She walked a few steps forward, suddenly remembering something, and suddenly turned her head to look at it again.

That woman is obviously the woman in a white robe who appeared in her bedroom yesterday!

Gu Nianzhi blinked, and the woman was still standing in front of the window at the end of the fork, looking at her grinningly.

"Who are you?" Gu Nianzhi couldn't help but walked over, "Are you also from the Huo family?"

Looking closer, Gu Nianzhi discovered that this woman should be a little older, but she would never be more than thirty years old.

With delicate and white skin, bright and moving facial features, and a touch of innocence and shyness, she looks like a girl of eighteen or nineteen.

If it were not for the slight crow's feet in the corners of her eyes, Gu Nianzhi would really treat this woman as her peers.

The woman saw Gu Nianzhi walking over and said softly, "Your skirt is so beautiful."

Gu Nianzhi just put on a light smoky purple Chanel herringbone skirt that he took out of his suitcase.

Chanel's clothes are naturally unusual. Young people don't look old when they wear it. Older people wear it more gracefully and without age.

Looking at her envious eyes, Gu Nianzhi smiled and said, "You look so beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful person. Are you the Huo family?"

The woman blinked, "Huo family?" There was a blush on her face, and her voice became quieter, "I want to be the Huo family too... But Guan Chen said that you can't get married at the age of eighteen, and you have to wait until 22. To get married..."

Gu Nianyi was startled.

Guanchen?

If she remembers correctly, Huo Shaoheng's father is Huo Guanchen.

But this woman, no matter how you look at it, is more than eighteen years old!

"You mean, you're only eighteen? So you can't get married?" Gu Nianzhihu questioned, and said, "What's your name? Did you go to my bedroom yesterday?"

The woman turned her head and thought for a while, "What's my name? My name is... Song Jinning, yes, that's the name. I'm going to your bedroom? No, it's my own room."

Gu Nianzhi wondered, thinking that she was going to dinner, she simply said to the woman: "Miss Song, right? Have you had dinner? Let's go to dinner with me." Then, she reached out to Song Jinning.

Song Jinning hesitated for a moment, but slowly stretched out his hand and took Gu Nianzhi's hand.

Her hands were really cold.

Gu Nianzhi took her to the restaurant.

The two walked into the restaurant hand in hand, and everyone inside stood up in shock.

Huo Jialan even hurried over and took Song Jinning's hand from Gu Nianzhi, and said, "Second aunt, why are you down again?" Then he scolded the servants: "How do you work? Even a patient can't help it. !"

This is the second change and the combination of the two changes, including the first one to reward the lord of Jiyuer for the fate of spiritual favor in July.

It’s the end of the month. All your monthly and recommended tickets will be voted for the Major General!

o(n_n)o~.