Chapter 107 tit for tat
Li Shengmo.

Karma and evil are linked by a thread, the sky cannot be broken, and the earth cannot be broken, so a small red thread is equivalent to locking the lives of two people together. Only when the fire of karma is extinguished or one of them disappears, but...

This has drawn a thread for ten lifetimes and burned a fire for ten lifetimes. How can we say that it is gone?
"Hello, Li Shengsheng."

Gu Junyan raised his eyebrows playfully, and couldn't help but look at the visitor as if he were his master.

He got up, stretched out his hand and said, "President Li's name is like a thunderbolt, I'm Gu Junyan."

"Yeah." Li Xiansheng replied coldly.

Immediately, a smoke of gunpowder about the contest spread in this box that was picked up in the morning and evening.

The frightened waiter came up with the dishes in silence, and then quickly retreated lightly.

The eyes of the two of them are full of gunpowder and tit-for-tat undercurrent.

One had a smile on his face, the other had ice on his face, and neither of them wanted to make the other's grip even harder.

Wei Kongqing held his chopsticks and squinted: "Why are you just standing there? Want to fight? Then go out and settle it before coming in, so you don't have to wrestle your wrists here and make a concave shape."

Li Shengsheng lowered his expression and let go of his hand first.

He said coldly to someone: "I'll leave Ms. Wei to you, Mr. Gu, and wait until the matter is finished..."

"I'll send the kitten back directly." Gu Junyan smiled and interrupted: "Today, I will trouble Mr. Li to send the cat back to me, please walk slowly."

Li Sheng snorted coldly, concealed the disgust in his eyes, and walked away directly.

Of course, before he left, he still nodded slightly with his highness.

Wei Kongqing raised his eyes: "Rensheng didn't offend you, brother Junyan, can you compete with him like this?"

The fake childish ghost Gu Junyan couldn't help but sit opposite the little ancestor.

He supported his chin with one hand, and said with dark eyes: "That's not what you said when you cried and begged me to take it home. Sure enough. It is true that men spend money when they have money, and women who have money are passionate. It’s also a fickle day for cats~”

Just like the old saying - when newcomers laugh, old ones cry.

Wei Kongqing suddenly wanted to confuse this man.

She chuckled: "Do you take medicine?"

When Gu Junyan heard this, the smile on his face gradually widened.

In the end, he handed over a cup of specially ordered acacia soup and said, "Try it, it should be comparable to some trash back then, right?"

Wei Kongqing's expression froze.

She lowered her eyes and saw that the soup in the small porcelain cup was golden in color, which made her mouth watering: "You made it yourself?"

Sweet, with a little lily fragrance blooming on the tongue and taste buds.

Gu Junyan's thin lips were slightly raised, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of indifference.

He leaned back on the chair, lazily said: "It's just a bowl of soup, drink more if you like, as long as you are obedient in the future, I can give you whatever you want."

What kind of thing is history.

Wei Kongqing smiled, and cooperated to pretend that he hadn't seen the red mark on the back of Gu Junyan's hand.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she teased, "Brother Junyan, the trash you scolded is in a sense yourself~"

Gu Junyan expressed indifference to this.

He even picked up an object from an empty chair beside him and said, "Then according to what you said, little cat, some people were pigs in their previous life, so they will be pigs in this life and the next life?"

(End of this chapter)

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