Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 384: His Young Master Doesn't Eat Sweets
The person named was concentrating on cooking in the kitchen, his elegant and straight back was still too seductive.

Kiss Mr. Mu really is a good man who can go to the negotiating table and go to the kitchen.

Joey held his face together, his eyes staring.

An Xu gnawed on a big chicken leg and groaned, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, "You make a fuss even if you have a minor illness, and you insist on calling me here. Do you think he is a serious waste of resources?"

"It doesn't count! It's your honor to treat Miss Ben! Not everyone is qualified to treat Miss Ben, so you can secretly make fun of the angel in black."

An Xu almost sprayed her with chicken leg scum.

This is too shameless!
The Joey people no longer ignored him, but welcomed Gu Liancheng who was sitting in a wheelchair, "You still sell me this house, thank you, I'm glad you can come."

"My honor." Gu Liancheng's voice was still indifferent and cold, more than polite, and he was accompanied by his butler.

The Joey secretly looked at Gu Liancheng carefully.

He looks quite handsome and refined, his clothes are clean and neat, but full of low luxury and elegance, his impeccable facial features and indifferent demeanor complement each other perfectly, always giving people the feeling of being rejected thousands of miles away , but he is quite self-cultivated, and his speech is more than polite.

It's just that it's bad for walking. If the legs can't get better for a lifetime, it can't be said to be a great pity.

I don't know if An Xu's angel in black can do it?
Don't just amputate other people's limbs if they are not good at medicine!

Joy shook his head, deeply worried.

There was a voice outside the door. It turned out to be Mingye's brother, Aken, who came with a small mirror.

"Where's Mingye?" Joey asked.

When she asked, someone in the kitchen looked up with unkind eyes.

Aken said angrily: "Brother Ye has something to do and can't get away, so let us come, miss, do you have any delicious treats?"

"That's right, I'm here to eat." The little mirror said cheerfully.

It's getting colder at night recently, Xiao Jing is wearing a black sweater and a pair of black ripped jeans, shoulder-length curly hair outside the collarbone, clear and bright eyes, especially vivid when he smiles.

The Joys haven't seen her since the last time they saw the little mirror at Caesars Palace.

She always felt that the little mirror had something to do with that big-chested and brainless Qin Baozhu.

She looked at the small mirror calmly, then pointed into it, "There are desserts and fruits on the dining table and coffee table, eat whatever you want!"

"Wow, thank you Miss, do you mind if I eat a lot?" Little Mirror said shyly.

"It's enough." Qiao Yiren stretched out his arms and hugged her enthusiastically, and then whispered in her ear: "Aren't you really Qin Baozhu?"

Joey obviously felt the little mirror's body froze slightly, "I... no!"

Joy let go of her and watched carefully.

Still asking in a very low voice: "Even if it is a twin-gun tire, it will not be so similar. Could it be that it is cloned?"

The little mirror felt uncomfortable when Qiao Yi saw it. Gu Liancheng pushed the wheelchair over and reminded in a calm voice, "Miss Qiao, I think Yunchuan needs help."

"Ha, I'll go take a look." Joy looked suspiciously at the small mirror for several times before going to the kitchen.

The little mirror breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Gu Liancheng gratefully, "Master Gu, hello."

"Hello." Gu Liancheng responded indifferently.

Aken came over with a plate of delicate desserts, "Little mirror, your favorite macarons."

"Wow—" The little mirror's eyes lit up, extremely bright.

After eating one, he didn't forget to pass it to Gu Liancheng, "It's delicious, Master Gu, you should eat one too!"

That innocent smiling face, like a ray of light, penetrated into Gu Liancheng's dark and damp heart.

The butler was about to come over to remind him that his young master doesn't eat sweets, but Gu Liancheng squeezed a macaron with his bony fingers and took a bite, "It's delicious."

(End of this chapter)