Become a top student in a love story with all the members

Chapter 218 Pink or Blue?

Gu Baozhu was picking through the contacts on her cell phone, trying to find someone to lend a hand without having to pay a high price.

In the light-gold glass sunroom, the unruly hair on Gu Baozhu's head shone through the light, and because of her turning over, the hair was pressed under her head and stuck to the soft carpet, making her feel as if her whole body was melted by the sun.

Since she was tired of watching "Gentle Wife Hot", it was time to leave this place.

She began to seriously consider contacting Gu Yuan. Although Xie Chen could not go to the seaside resort that he had prepared, her rebellious goal of running away from home had been achieved. The diary on the table might have been seen, so maybe she could go to school...

It can't be delayed any longer, otherwise Gu Yuan might think that she died outside. He is the kind of yandere archangel who would rather the heroine die than let anyone else get her... Gu Baozhu smacked her lips, thinking about what would happen next, but then she lay on her back like a turtle, opening her arms to enjoy the still warm and gentle winter sunshine.

She wanted to stand up, but it seemed as if several invisible terrifying hands grabbed her hands and feet, making it impossible for her to leave.

It's horrible, maybe this is what rot feels like.

After glancing at the old cell phone with almost no signal, she turned her eyes to the servant who had been standing beside her for several hours. This person would follow her as long as Cui Hu was not by her side, except when she went to the toilet.

The man responded to Gu Baozhu's gaze with a smile, like a perfect AI assistant, even able to appear whenever he looked.

You see, artificial labor cannot be completely eliminated.

Gu Baozhu finally sat up with difficulty and asked with a smile: "I want to go out for a walk, can I?"

"Of course, you are completely free here. Shall we go to the greenhouse or the library?"

The smile on Gu Baozhu's face froze for a moment, and then she said, "Let's go to the library. The snacks there are delicious."

It’s the farthest place, so there will always be opportunities to send text messages on the way.

Wearing a thick coat, Gu Baozhu walked out of the room. The cold air did not make her feel too uncomfortable.

The antique pavement is inlaid with small colorful stones, and even if dust falls on it, it will be washed clean.

Gu Baozhu looked down at the gravel road, holding her phone tightly in her trouser pocket with her fingertips, and walked slowly, as if counting the stones as she crossed the road. The servant in front of her suddenly stopped, covered her left ear habitually, and began to nod and say something. Gu Baozhu knew that she was answering the question in the earphone, so she politely walked to the white girl sculpture with her shoulders folded, took out her phone and took a look.

Quickly click send on the edited text message.

The servant looked over quickly, and Gu Baozhu put the phone into her trouser pocket as if nothing had happened, and looked over blankly.

The servant walked towards Gu Baozhu and said, "The young master wants to see you."

Oh oh oh, I see. It turns out that it is the young master who wants to see me. Then, as a lowly commoner, I should indeed go and see the young master first.

Noticing the servant's embarrassed look, Gu Baozhu frowned and revealed a sad expression, then forced a smile, "It's okay, let's go see the young master first."

The servant immediately breathed a sigh of relief and led Gu Baozhu in another direction.

Gu Baozhu was almost familiar with this area. After all, the only places she could go were her residence, the library, and the greenhouse... She couldn't help but sigh that no matter how delicate the peony flower was, he was still a powerful young master.

"Come here quickly!" Cui Hu was sitting behind an elegant and spacious desk, waving his palm downwards, with a thick color-printed book under his elbow. His elegant and peaceful face was slightly flushed with joy, and his usually unnoticeable beauty was undoubtedly revealed, giving a sense of the quiet beauty of time.

Gu Baozhu was stunned for a moment, then her alarm bells rang and she just walked over slowly.

"Which one do you like? The pink one is very nice and should complement your skin tone. But the blue one is calmer and more generous, so it might be more suitable."

Cui Hu turned over two marked pages and let Gu Baozhu make her own choice.

Gu Baozhu just looked at him deeply without saying anything.

Why does everyone want to be my mother?
The side effect of satisfying the desire for control?

What am I then? A miracle bead?