"Master Qin? Which one? If that's the case, I really want to meet and see what kind of man it is that has got a beautiful girl like a girl!"

Bowing his head slightly, he smiled deeply.

"Seriously, the first time I saw the girl, it reminded me of an old person..."

Old man? !

Zhao Ziming was startled!

What the **** is this! ?

Is it because these two people really know each other, or the topic that Gu Lan came up with in order to get a girl! ?

"Although the girl and my girl are...somewhat different, but I don't know why, I always feel that the temperament of the two of you is...very similar!"

When it came time, Gu Lan replaced "breath" with temperament.

temperament! ?

Temperament is something that can be retracted freely.

But the breath--

Before Ling Luoyu appeared, he noticed her breath.

But after seeing her in person, he was even more sure of his guess.

However, he couldn't guess why she was here for a while.

Could it be--

Same purpose as his! ?

"Girl, isn't it a local?"

"No!"

Gu Lan picked up the tea cup and took a leisurely sip.

"That said, the girl and I... have more similarities!"

"Then we have time, shall we have tea together?"

"no problem!"

Seeing that the momentum is wrong, Zhao Ziming immediately winked at Gu Ye: "Mr. Gu, if you can meet it, it is also fate. If Miss Yu'er doesn't dislike it, she will eat here with me, how about? Haven't had breakfast yet?"

Guye stepped forward knowingly: "Sir, the kitchen has already prepared breakfast, porridge and tea, or else, would you use some?"

He didn't know about others, but he was starving.

From tossing last night to now, he has not entered.

Nowadays, I heard that there is food, and my stomach growls even more.

Gu Lan looked at Ling Luoyu, and motioned with her eyes to her side: "Then...the girl has a face, let's get together?"

Ling Luoyu bends her knees slightly and smiles sweetly: "It should be my thank you, Mr., for your kindness."

Zhao Ziming twitched the corners of his mouth, and when Gu Lan got up, he instantly grabbed Ling Luoyu's sleeve.

After Gu Lan stepped out of the door, she lowered her voice.

"What does Zhao Qin mean?"

Ling Luoyu deliberately widened his eyes and looked innocent: "Patriarch Zhao, what are you talking about? What do you mean by Master Qin? Has he been here? Did he say something..."

"Girl Yu'er, don't pretend it is now!"

Zhao Ziming gritted his teeth bitterly, aimed at the direction of the door, making sure that Gu Lan was not looking here, then whispered again.

"Don't tell me you are here now, Zhao Qin doesn't even know... he didn't instruct you to use beauty tricks..."

"Haha..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly laughed, with a high tone.

Zhao Ziming was shocked by her abrupt smile, and her heart trembled. The words that followed were naturally swallowed, and he glanced at the door again with a guilty conscience.

Fortunately, Gu Lan's thoughts seemed to be placed on the food, but he never noticed that there were two other people who did not follow.

"Patriarch Zhao, what you said is a bit interesting, I want to ask...Who do you think is this Mr. Gu?"

"he"

"With his eyes, can you see a woman like me?"

"In your eyes, I may be a little pretty, but for a man with so much experience that you can't imagine, my beauty is nothing but a pink skull!"