If this guy is really an expert in Guye's mouth, then-shouldn't the taste be so bad?

Even if you want to find a woman, at least, you have to find someone with a higher appearance.

It's hard to tell the slander in his heart, but Gu Lan has turned away from his eyes: "Let it go!"

The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded quickly in response. After putting down the tea, she hurriedly escaped.

"Ahem..." Zhao Ziming coughed twice.

It's not like that if you don't speak in such silence.

Quite embarrassing, he had nothing to look for.

"Sir, presumably Gu Ye has already told you about me? My name is Zhao Ziming, the patriarch of the Zhao clan, I..."

Gu Lanyou turned around again, and the words behind Zhao Ziming who were shocked suddenly stopped.

Looking at his sight, he was a little bit stunned:

It's still the door!

Why is this guy looking at the door again?

As if waiting for someone to come!

Suddenly, something flashed in my mind

Wait for someone!

No way! ?

This guy, isn't he really waiting for someone?

But, who can he wait for?

Turning his eyes sharply, he looked at Guye and asked with his eyes.

Gu Ye hadn't grasped Zhao Ziming's sight yet, and in the corner of his eye, someone had already reappeared.

Looking at the color and figure of the clothes, she should be a woman.

Moreover, there are things in his hands.

Presumably, it was the little maid who came to serve again.

For a time, the fire started from the heart

They are still at a loss and haven't figured out the situation!

Why did you come over and mess up again?

At that moment, his eyes glared fiercely towards the door, and he was about to speak, but he suddenly stopped his sight.

At the door, Ling Luoyu wore a red dress, smiled happily, and stood upright.

The beauty looked forward to panic, her phoenix eyes condensed slightly, and a faint morning light rippled.

"Patriarch Zhao, I heard that you have distinguished guests here, so I sent tea here specially..."

The light of the fresh water passed by Gu Lan without a trace, and landed on Zhao Ziming.

"How? I shouldn't bother you guys?"

At the first glance when he saw Ling Luoyu, three words popped out of Zhao Ziming's headbeauty! !

Really!

Such a beauty will be invincible if he puts his strategy on any man.

but--

Zhao Qin! !

This **** trash, so willing! !

So willing to let such a stunning beauty come forward!

Could it be that he was not afraid that he would lose his wife and lose his troops?

"Patriarch Zhao?"

Without getting Zhao Ziming's answer, Ling Luoyu smiled sweetly again.

"If I come at an untimely time, then I won't bother you!"

Turning around gracefully, Gu Lan's laughter came from behind him.

"Since the girl is here, it is naturally a kind of good intention... good intentions come first, how can I live up to it?"

Folding his clothes, he sank and sat down.

"It's just, I don't know how the girl's tea is different from the tea that the little girl sent just now?"

"Whether there is a difference, it is everyone's own taste, each has its own evaluation..."

Ling Luoyu put down the tea cup, and Danshui's Wuhen gaze met Gu Lan's gaze.

"After all, things like Renyun Yiyun are not appropriate after all. It's better to try it yourself and see if the tea I made is different from that of the sister just now!"

Gu Lan fixedly looked into her eyes, took the tea cup, and took a sip without hesitation.

In the mist, there was a wave of waves in the bottom of his eyes.

"It's just that I haven't drunk that girl's tea... Girl, I don't know if I still need to drink it?"