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Chapter 191 Let's play a game, how (47)

Gu Ze pushed her and walked slowly along the path, surrounded by lush cypresses, the leaves were still green, the wind blew through, making a rustling sound, and the sun shone from the leaves, like shattered pieces of gold Paved the whole road.

In the distance, you can vaguely see the flickering mountains.
　 Although she lived here not too short a time, except for being sick and busy with Qingyin, she never took a good look around here. The only thing that went far was probably that strange small building.

She had only vaguely heard about the size and splendor of the ancient house from the servants, but she had never experienced it personally.

Gu Ze's voice was soft and deep, seductive and charming: "The ancient house was built on the mountain, half of the mountain was dug through, it took ten years to build the foundation, and it took another five years to complete most of the architecture."

Luo Xiaoxiao was shocked, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Afang Palace is nothing more than that."

　
The girl turned her head halfway, the sun was shining brightly, and the fine hairs on her cheeks could almost be seen, the corners of her eyes were raised in surprise, and the eyes were filled with a naive and undefended look.

His heart softened accordingly.

"It's the same, but it's not the same. Efang Palace was destroyed by fire. All the buildings in the ancient house are made of fireproof materials. The tragedy of Efang Palace will never be repeated."

Luo Xiaoxiao nodded frequently, waited for a while but he didn't speak, raised his head and asked: "The same?"

He looked at her. The same thing is, whether it's E Fang or the ancient house, this huge project is just for one woman.

He smiled unpredictably, reached out and grabbed her nose, imitating her movement and twisting: "The same thing is, it's very expensive."

She curled her lips, broke free from his hand, and rubbed her sore nose: "Your Gu family will still be short of money? There are rumors that your servants beat people with golden beans."

A dignified young master would keep withdrawing money, so he must be teasing her again.

"We are also businessmen, so we will naturally feel distressed when we spend money."

"For a family like yours, the difference between having more money and less money is the number of zeros." She was quiet for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Your family...is really just a businessman?"

Can a businessman risk his life at every turn?Thinking of the old man's tone at that time, was it completely the style of the mafia? She thought that only Ming Xixuan in this world would be so arrogant that he would ignore the law.

Gu Ze lowered his eyes, looked at the hair on the top of her head, and knew what she was afraid of. It had been so many days, but as long as the incident of that day was mentioned, her body would still be stiff. He raised his hand and supported her. The shoulders and the broad palms seemed to be able to transmit strength, slowly suppressing her anxiety, and then he heard him speak slowly: "You don't need to know this, just remember, with me around, no one can hurt you."

Luo Xiaoxiao lowered her head, not knowing whether she should trust him or not. She has been hurt since she knew him, which one is not because of him?Even offending the Gu family was due to accidentally scalding him. If she had a choice, she would rather stay away from him, that would be the safest way.

Gu Ze continued to push the wheelchair until he walked to the glass greenhouse. Luo Xiaoxiao's stomach growled.

Gu Ze had no choice but to push back Luo Xiaoxiao who was blushing.

After the two had dinner, Gu Ze wanted to ask her if she wanted to go out, but the housekeeper advised him to take a rest first, Luo Xiao also had this chapter.

Gu Ze changed into pajamas, the silver silk fabric was luxurious and mysterious, he lifted the quilt, lay down, and embraced Luo Xiaoxiao from the side.

Luo Xiao took a nap all day and couldn't fall asleep at all, but he couldn't stop Gu Ze's entanglement before lying down, staring at the flowers on the ceiling.

I felt something was wrong while counting, and held the man's dishonest hand with my right hand under the quilt: "Master, can you sleep honestly?"

"It's dishonesty." Gu Ze blinked with an innocent look on his face.　
(End of this chapter)