Zhao Ziming: "..."

His guest?

Don't these two people know each other?

Isn't it a group?

How could thisbecome his acquaintance!

He knows a fart! !

Everything is still a match made by Gu Ye. He hasn't said a whole word to this person yet!

"In other words, I, personally, are on your side, no doubt... Whether it is for personal reasons or other reasons, we are all in the same group, but we are not uniform... Mr. Gu, It's with Patriarch Zhao!"

Ling Luoyu said that he was helpless, but also a little sad.

"You said, in any case, the two of us are some kind of old people, and we fought because of you, then..."

Feng Chenglin glanced at her calmly and looked at Zhao Ziming again.

His IQ, he understood what Ling Luoyu meant, Zhao Ziming wouldn't be unclear, right? ?

This is what Chi Guoguo told Zhao Ziming--

She is from Zhao Qin's side.

However, Gu Lan is from Zhao Ziming!

This is right and wrong, whoever wins, no one can say for sure!

Under Feng Chenglin's eyes that hate iron and steel, Zhao Ziming finally reacted.

"Oh"

There was a sudden loud laugh.

"Haha... I'm really flattered when Miss Yu'er said that. From my point of view, I naturally hope that Mr. Gu can help me. I just don't know Mr. Gu... what do you think?"

Gu Lan: "..."

His thoughts?

Very simple-

Get the secret of the ancient ancestral hall and leave here.

However, now he was driven to the shelves by Ling Luoyu and had to sing with her for a show.

"Patriarch Zhao, I'm a person doing things...it's always a distinction between public and private! You know, Miss Ling and I have known each other a long time ago, but in this game, I met you because of Guye...so In theory, I myself want to stand on your side."

"Thank you Mr. Gu..."

"Don't be eager to be happy, I haven't finished speaking yet!" Gu Lan cut off Zhao Ziming's little fantasies without hesitation, and was very serious: "But, I have been thinking about Miss Ling for a long time. It's a great time. If I help you, wouldn't it mean that I personally ruined my lovesickness?"

Zhao Ziming: "..."

The little flame who was pleased just now, was suppressed by Gu Lan's words, but the signs were gone.

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty.

Not to mention, still a stunning beauty.

Let alone Gu Lan, it is estimated that there will be no second choice for any man at this time.

Not reconciled in the heart, but there is no capital to refute.

Knowing that, Gu Lan gave a reversal: "If Patriarch Zhao can have a bargaining chip that is heavier than this lovesickness, I can think about it..."

Zhao Ziming: "..."

A bargaining chip heavier than Acacia?

What is it?

In the first reaction, he aimed at Ling Luoyu, looked at Gu Lan again, and smiled tentatively.

"I think that people like Mr. Gu... must be women who look down on vulgar fans. Or, I call all the women from the Zhao family and let Mr. Gu pick one?"

Gu Lan's expression was slightly different in an instant.

Without waiting for a rebuttal, Zhao Ziming had already denied himself and shook his head very resolutely.

"No, no, no...A person like Mr. Gu can only be matched by a stunning beauty like Miss Yu'er. How can we, a poor country girl, be favored by Mr. Gu?"