"It's okay, I do, I do!"

Zhao Qin held the small porcelain bottle tightly, and seemed to make his final determination.

"The girl is so for me, if I don't appreciate it, wouldn't it be..."

"Don't charge!" Ling Luoyu interrupted him quickly: "You can choose this kind of thing by yourself, don't give in to me..."

Don't get it later, as if she was holding a knife on his neck, forcing him to attack Zhao Ziming!

"No no, misunderstanding girl! I..."

Zhao Qin wanted to explain, but he felt a little nonsense.

At the moment, put your hands together and bow deeply.

"I know the girl's kindness, it's just...there are problems with the words that I have just expressed. My original intention is naturally to thank you girl!"

It doesn't matter if he is sincere or fake.

Hearing the thanks, Ling Luoyu's eyes instantly smiled.

"Since you want to thank me, it's easy, just ask me to have a delicious meal!"

"Naturally, that's natural, I don't want to be good, thank you girl!"

Zhao Qin held the black porcelain bottle in his palm and bowed to invite Ling Luoyu to move.

Looking at her back, he looked down at the porcelain bottle again.

In the end, it seemed like a final decision was made, and quickly followed Ling Luoyu

The food in the main hall came in and out, but the guards surrounded the courtyard.

Everyone in the patriarch's mansion was curiously whispering to each other, wanting to know what kind of distinguished guest it was that could make their owner spend so much money on the table like the delicacies of the mountains and the sea.

Even Zhao Ziming's favorite concubine is not qualified to step in.

Gu Lan glanced at the dishes on the table lightly, and then turned to look at the fragrance of birds and flowers outside the window.

Zhao Ziming personally arranges the dishes and glances at Gu Lan from time to time.

His expression was indifferent, he couldn't see the joy or anger, and he didn't dare to bother.

When the food was complete, he ordered someone to call his Kabuki.

"Mr. Gu, here are all my family's ordinary meals, and I would like to ask Mr. to taste one or two... Kabuki is also domestically raised, a little bit charming, if it can be in the eyes of Mr...."

"Slightly beautiful?" Gu Lan said with a smile: "Clan Chief Zhao, you are also the head of Family Zhao, the real power figure in Treasure Box City. Can such a woman be called slightly beautiful?"

Zhao Ziming: "..."

How many women like Ling Luoyu can there be in the world?

Besides, the beauty in this treasure box city, which one is not famous?

Gu Lan chuckled meaningfully and shook his head: "Why, Zhao Ziming also thinks what I said makes sense? I am afraid that the patrons of the patriarch are more beautiful than these women, right?"

Zhao Ziming's heart trembled instantly: "Mr. Gu..."

This guy, wouldn't it be his concubine?

However, women are like clothes!

Even if he is his favorite concubine, as long as he can really draw this man into his camp, there is nothing wrong.

As the saying goes, you can't bear to let your child catch a wolf

In the current form, as long as you are willing, you will get more.

Why don't you let it go! ?

He made up his mind and bowed respectfully: "My lowly concubines may be even more in the eyes of the husband... But if the husband doesn't dislike him, I can let them serve him."

Gu Lan's eyes narrowed: "Are you willing?"

"What the husband wants, Zhao Ziming, I have nothing to bear!"

"Really?" Gu Lan turned and stood, holding his hand behind him, looking at him motionlessly: "Then please come and have a look!"