The cheongsam beauty is in her arms, and the ascetic warlord loses control over her

Gu Shiyao took out two bowls of noodles from the kitchen, placed them on the dining table, and invited Mu Yichen to come over for dinner.

"Let's eat first. Adjutant Lin will convey the message to the door. It will probably take a few minutes for Ming Qinghan to enter the courtyard."

Mu Yichen walked over, sat at the dining table, picked up his chopsticks, and ate the noodles.

Gu Shiyao sat opposite him. They made the same movements, the same postures, and ate the same food.

When Ming Qinghan brought Ah Sheng in, they saw such a beautiful scene.

A ray of sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and hit them. Ming Qinghan stood there without moving. He just stood at the door and looked at them, as if he was in a trance.

Ah Sheng came back to his senses and reminded from one side: "Master Jiu."

Hearing the sound, Mu Yichen raised his eyes and looked over. The time was just right, he had just finished breakfast.

Mu Yichen stood up gracefully and walked towards Ming Qinghan.

"Mr. Ming came so early. Aren't you worried that I didn't get up?"

Gu Shiyao paused in putting away the dishes. She glanced at them and carried the dishes to the kitchen with quick movements.

Gu Shiyao poured a glass of boiled water for each of them.

Ming Qinghan didn't reply. He focused his attention on Gu Shiyao. He squinted his eyes, and his narrow eyes seemed to have a faint light: "Boss Gu, I came here specifically to see you today."

"Ah Sheng."

"Yes."

Ah Sheng placed a beautifully wrapped gift box in front of Gu Shiyao, and then retreated behind Ming Qinghan.

Gu Shiyao lowered his head and glanced, Ming Qinghan gave her a gift? Did he have a convulsion in his head?

Ming Qinghan pursed her lips slightly and rubbed the dark green ring on her middle finger with her slender fingers.

He raised his chin slightly: "This is a gift for Boss Gu. Please accept it, Boss Gu."

Gu Shiyao was confused and confused. She didn't know what they were doing.

Gu Shiyao turned his attention to Mu Yichen.

Mu Yichen nodded at her and interjected: "I accepted it for Yaoyao. She came back too late last night and I didn't tell her about your visit this morning."

Ming Qinghan took a sip of water and put the water glass on the table. He came here today and just wanted to confirm one thing.

He took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Gu Shiyao.

"Boss Gu, look at this photo."

Gu Shiyao took the photo, which showed a retro-style red embroidered cheongsam. This cheongsam looked like the clothes worn on a wedding day.

The red cheongsam is embroidered with exquisite patterns, with various and complex embroidery techniques. Floating clouds are embroidered on the skirt, which is graceful, luxurious, beautiful and elegant.

Gu Shiyao couldn't imagine what kind of peerless elegance this cheongsam would look like if it were worn on a woman.

Gu Shiyao didn't understand what Ming Qinghan meant when he showed her this photo. She asked directly: "Mr. Ming, what does this mean?"

Ming Qinghan didn't beat around the bush, he said concisely and clearly: "Boss Gu, let me tell you the truth, the embroidery technique on the shirt you made for the warlord is exactly the same as that passed down by the ancestors of the Ming family. I want to find out who Boss Gu studied under. , this is one of them.

Secondly, I am here today. I want to ask Boss Gu to take a trip to Qingcheng with me to meet my family and my ancestors. "

Gu Shiyao understood what Ming Qinghan meant. She was a designer in modern times. The reason why she knew how to embroider was because she learned it from her grandmother when she was a child. Her grandmother had already mastered embroidery before she came to Licheng. Go west.

Gu Shiyao thought for a while, her restaurant was about to open, and she couldn't leave Yunzhou City without the group of people at this time.

"Mr. Ming, I still have a lot of things to do, so I can't obey your orders." Ming Qinghan pursed his lips and looked at her. He had prepared two plans before coming.

He returned to his residence last night and was worried that Gu Shiyao would reject his request, so he sent a message back to Ming's house.

With Mu Yichen in Yunzhou City, he probably couldn't take Gu Shiyao away by force.

"Boss Gu, I'm just delaying your time for a few days, it won't be too long."

Gu Shiyao thought for a while. She just wanted to pursue a career now, and she didn't want to waste her head thinking about these tedious things.

She picked up the water glass and held it in her hand.

"There are countless embroidery methods in the world, and there must be ones similar to the way I embroider patterns, but Mr. Ming has never seen them."

Ming Qinghan didn't give up. He seemed to only have his eye on Gu Shiyao.

He was holding a glass of water and leaning back on the sofa. His leisurely look seemed to make this place his home.

"Boss Gu, are you really not going to Qingcheng with me? Maybe you and I are still close relatives."

Mu Yichen did not give Ming Qinghan a good look. He raised his voice and said, "If you don't like doing something, please don't insist on Mr. Ming. If you continue to insist like this, I can only ask Mr. Ming to go out."

Ming Qinghan leaned back and said nothing. He was thinking about other things in his mind.

Suddenly, Ming Qinghan sat up straight, crossed his legs, and lit the lighter.

"Boss Gu, do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

Gu Shiyao said nothing, just shook his head.

Ming Qinghan turned his head to light a cigarette, holding a thin cigarette between his slender index and middle fingers. He put the cigarette to his mouth, took a deep breath, and then blew out a beautiful smoke ring.

"Boss Gu, remember to call me to support the opening of the restaurant."

Gu Shiyao said "hmm" and said nothing further.

Mu Yichen tilted his head slightly, wondering why Gu Shiyao was so quiet today. It was so quiet that he was not used to it.

He changed his position and sat on the sofa. From this angle, he could watch Shi Yao better.

Ming Qinghan leaned back, holding a thin cigarette in his hand. He was dignified and elegant, but also seemed unattainable.

Gu Shiyao looked at him through a wisp of smoke. He seemed to be filled with a sense of mystery. Gu Shiyao had nothing to talk about with him, and she didn't want to continue wasting time here.

Ming Qinghan clearly noticed that Gu Shiyao was a little impatient. He put out the cigarette in his hand: "Boss Gu, can you follow me Qingcheng? I'll give you ten thousand yuan."

Gu Shiyao raised his eyes reflexively. It only took half a minute for her to go from staring directly at Ming Qinghan to regaining her composure.

A flash of light flashed across Mu Yichen's eyes. Ming Qinghan made such a bold move, and he had a hunch that Gu Shiyao might agree to his request.

Gu Shiyao pursed her lips and rubbed her fingers, thinking about whether the restaurant should delay its opening.

Seeing Gu Shiyao's hesitation, Ming Qinghan became more angry.

"Boss Gu, I have Yun Brocade, Xiang Yun Sha, Hua Luo and many other fabrics for making cheongsam. If you follow me back to the Ming Family, I will give them all to you for free."

Gu Shiyao's eyes lit up, and she quickly said: "Okay."

Mu Yichen coughed twice, cleared his throat and said, "Boss Gu, are you sure you didn't miss a word?"

Gu Shiyao looked at him blankly. She agreed so quickly just now. She seemed to have said the wrong thing.