Suddenly called by his grandmother, Gu Mingyu soon understood it.

"Come to Ruan Ruan, I'll show you around the house first."

Zhuo's home is different from other places, because old lady Zhuo likes the relationship between all kinds of flowers and plants. There is a separate garden here.

The garden is more beautiful, and there are special gardeners to take care of it.

"Yes, Ruan Ruan, you go around the house first and get familiar with the environment. It's inconvenient for me. Let yu'er accompany you and make the best of the friendship of the host."

At this time, Mrs. Zhuo's eyes almost narrowed with laughter.

Especially when I saw Shang Ruan and Gu Mingyu standing together.

Height, appearance

It's a perfect couple anyway.

If her boy gives some strength.

She will soon have a great grandson.

At the thought of the future picture, the smile on Mrs. Zhuo's face could not fade for a long time.

What a warm picture it is!

Shangruan Ruan, who didn't want to be alone with Gu Mingyu, finally couldn't resist the enthusiasm of old lady Zhuo, and strolled around the Zhuo family with Gu Mingyu.

Along the way, it seemed a little quiet.

"What flowers do you like?"

It was Gu Mingyu who broke the deadlock.

This is the opportunity his grandmother tried to create for him. It's too wasteful to say anything.

"Just look good."

She doesn't choose flowers. She thinks it's OK to look good. Every flower has the charm of every flower.

"What you usually like to do is what your hobbies are."

He wants to know more about her.

It's best to hear her say it.

Gu Mingyu asked for a topic, but Shang Ruan didn't want to answer it very enthusiastically.

At this time, she just wants to finish shopping and go back quickly.

"There's nothing special I like to do, and I don't have any special hobbies."

The voice is so light, there is such a perfunctory feeling.

"Is it so simple for you to chat?"

Gu Mingyu couldn't see the perfunctory look on Shang Ruan's face.

But the more she is like this, the more he will feel that she is special.

After all, in her, he experienced many situations he had never encountered, such as cold compress.

"No, it's usually simple for people you don't like."

This sentence is with a serious taste.

He told Gu Mingyu very simply that she didn't like him.

"Have you always been so direct and hurtful? Or is it just for me? "

From the beginning, when they met, she seemed to have never given herself a good face.

Is it because of the fiance next to her?

"Isn't it good to be direct? Be direct, simple and straightforward, and don't bother to beat around the bush. Don't waste too many expressions. "

Still so straightforward.

In the past, Gu Mingyu always felt that her mouth was poisonous and hurtful, but now it seems that she Shangruan directly hurled people, which is more serious than herself.

But he likes it.

Along the way, most of them were him. When Jing Ao was talking, she occasionally nodded.

"Ruan Ruan, come in and have a cup of tea!"

Looking at the two people coming from afar, Mrs. Zhuo's smile never decreased.

sit down.

drink tea.

It's kind of casual.

But shouldn't there be such a life in the later years of life?

Drink tea.

Plant flowers.

Take your grandchildren.

When people are old, they like to talk about old things. Recall those lost time.

For Mrs. Zhuo's incessant chatter, Shang Ruan listened patiently without any impatience.

Shang Ruan is looking at old lady Zhuo. Gu Mingyu is watching her.

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery. The people who look at the scenery look at you upstairs.

I'm afraid it's such a scene!

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