After rebirth, I changed from cold palace queen to group pet

But looking at Mr. Gu looking forward to her, her amiable face was full of joy, so she couldn't refuse.

I turned my eyes helplessly: "it's OK."

"Then I'll go first with Grandpa Gu. Come back early."

The words of an old husband and wife become strange and alienated because of the word "Grandpa Gu".

Then she got up and prepared to leave with Gu, but forgot that her hair was still wrapped around Gu Qiancheng's cufflinks.

The scalp was pulled violently. She subconsciously pressed the painful scalp with her hand, and the body instinctively leaned back.

Gu Qiancheng quickly stretched out his hand to pick up Rong Jin.

In the wrong position, Rong Jin fell and sat down on Gu Qiancheng's leg. The man grabbed her thin shoulder with both hands. His magnetic provocative voice came from his ear: "the hair hasn't been untied."

The warm breath sprinkled on her earlobes, and she leaned against the man's arms. The sweet smell of cedar invaded her lungs with her breath.

The intimate contact made Rong Jin blush to her toes and her heart beat a little faster.

She left Gu Qiancheng's leg like an electric shock and said angrily, "I know if there are scissors. Take them and I'll cut my hair."

I secretly decided that I would never wear my hair again in the future.

The bodyguard who protected Mr. Gu wanted to say that he was going to get the scissors. As soon as he opened his mouth, he received the sharp light in Mr. Gu's eyes and swallowed all the words at the edge of his mouth.

"There seems to be in the drawer."

Gu Qiancheng got up.

Rong Jin and Gu Qiancheng are now grasshoppers on a rope. She has to get up and get scissors with him.

Mr. Gu smiled and looked at the warm picture of Gu Qiancheng and Rong Jin.

The more you look at it, the more you feel that your grandson and Rongjin are a good match.

It's a perfect match. It's a perfect match.

And he vaguely felt that his small town was more popular in the way he got along with Xiao jin'er.

Gu Qiancheng and Rong Jin walked to the desk together.

Rong Jin can't wait to open the drawer, find the scissors, hold them in her hand and cut off her hair.

"Wait a minute." Gu Qiancheng's words fell and took the scissors in her hand while Rong Jin was stunned.

"Why?" Rong Jin looked at Gu Qiancheng with some displeasure.

"I'll come."

Rong Jin gave a wordless "bang" and couldn't help but read it in pieces [what, it made her seem to want to cut his clothes.]

But he didn't want to. Gu Qiancheng cut off his sleeves with scissors.

For fear of damaging Rong Jin's hair, he directly cut off the cufflinks with his clothes.

Rong Jin looked at the hole in Gu Qiancheng's sleeve in amazement.

She had seen in magazines before that Gu Qiancheng's clothes were all handmade and tailor-made, and the price was outrageous.

He didn't even blink.

But she misunderstood Gu Qiancheng just now.

This guy's behavior really surprised her again and again.

Bright eyes stared at Gu Qiancheng without blinking, and he felt more and more careful.

"Don't move, I'll do it."

Gu Qiancheng put the scissors on his desk, bowed his head and fiddled with it carefully, and pulled the girl's seaweed like hair out of the gap in the Cufflinks: "OK."

Rong Jin nodded slightly and gathered her hair behind her ears to hide her inner shame: "your clothes..."

Gu Qiancheng took off his coat and said, "it's just a dress. It's not important to have Xiao Jiner's hair."

Rong Jin was stunned for a moment. She took a deep look at Gu Qiancheng. She didn't tangle with this problem anymore. She said directly, "then I'll go with Grandpa Gu first."

Then she turned and walked towards Mr. Gu.

"Wait a minute."

Gu Qiancheng stopped Rong Jin again.

Rong Jin stopped her steps and looked back at Gu Qiancheng. She looked very patient: "what's the matter?"

Gu Qiancheng looked at Patek Philippe on his wrist.

Then there was a knock at the door.

Then the door was opened, and a woman in black professional clothes stood at the door with a bag: "Mr. Gu, you have bought what you want."

Seeing Mr. Gu, the woman politely said hello, handed the bag to Gu Qiancheng and left.

Gu Qiancheng hands the bag to Rong Jin.

Rong Jin looked at Gu Qiancheng suspiciously and took the bag. It was a suit of clothes.

Is this guy so considerate to everyone?

Gu Qiancheng pointed to the inner door in the east corner: "where is a rest room? Go and change it!"

Rong Jin looked down, covered with blood, slightly embarrassed herself.

No longer pretentious, he said, "thank you."

He took his clothes into Gu Qiancheng's exclusive lounge.

The layout of the room is very large, mainly in cold colors. There are all the things that should be in the bedroom, just like Gu Qiancheng's bedroom in the company.

As soon as Rong Jin entered the room, the smell of cedar completely surrounded her.

The fragrance of cedar has the function of tranquility and calming the mind. When people fall into a state of nervous tension and anxiety, cedar can be used to soothe and calm, and also help to meditate.

Gu Qiancheng has always had a fresh smell of snow. Does it mean that his nerves have been in a state of tension.

However, he has to carry his family and the whole Gu family. Naturally, he is always on alert.

Just like when she was the Shura God of war of the great Yue country, she must always be vigilant. If she relaxed a little, the whole great Yue country would be in danger.

She and Gu Qiancheng are in sympathy with each other.

I can't help feeling sorry for this man.

Rong Jin didn't have the habit of visiting other people's bedrooms. She went directly into the bathroom to wash her dirty blood.

Outside the rest room.

Old Gu stared at Gu Qiancheng with a dignified face and said earnestly, "Qiancheng, Grandpa, no matter what you think of Xiao jin'er now, I have to tell you one thing."

"In any case, you must not hurt xiaojin'er. Otherwise, don't blame grandpa for not reading the feelings of Ye and sun."

In fact, he was afraid that he would lose sight of Qiancheng.

After all, Xiao Jiner's identity

Gu Qiancheng looked at the closed door of the lounge and asked in a deep voice, "Grandpa, tell me honestly, did I pick it up from the outside?"

Otherwise, why could grandpa say such hurtful words.

Gu Laozi stared at Gu Qiancheng speechless and said angrily, "yes, you picked it up, so you should treat Xiaojin well, or you will be expelled from Gu's house."

Gu Qiancheng's eyebrows and eyes moved: "Grandpa, since you are so worried that I will hurt Rong Jin, why do you want me to marry her?"

"You should know that I don't like her."

He found something recently. He vaguely felt that his engagement with Rong Jin was not as simple as it seemed.

But grandpa didn't want to reveal anything. In one word, let him marry Rong Jin.

He tried to make an in-depth investigation, but there was no clue or anomaly.

So that sometimes he couldn't help wondering if he thought too much.

Gu Laozi evaded the important and asked, "Qiancheng, are you sure you really don't like Xiao jin'er at all?"

Gu Qiancheng said without hesitation, "I don't like her. I'm just interested in some things about her."

Mr. Gu raised an intriguing smile at the corner of his mouth: "interest is also a kind of love. If you don't like xiaojin'er, how can you be interested in xiaojin'er and spoil her so much!"

Mr. Gu's words make sense at first glance, but they are all routine.

Gu Qiancheng will not be fooled: "Grandpa, interest and love can't be confused."

His kindness to Rong Jin is purposeful.

Looking at Gu Qiancheng, who is too hard to speak, Gu is so angry that he really wants to beat him up and open his mind.

"You smelly boy, you know Xiaojin son..."

Halfway through, the door of the lounge opened.

Mr. Gu had to swallow all the rest of his words back to his stomach.

Rong Jin went straight to Gu Qiancheng and Gu Laozi, and there was a dark light in Yingying's eyes.

At the moment when she opened the door, she heard Mr. Gu mention his name angrily.

The family's parents and grandchildren have been discussing themselves.

And it seems that the results of the discussion are not ideal.

Gu Qiancheng looked at Rong Jin walking slowly.

Rong Jin's soft eyes to Gu Qiancheng couldn't help thinking of the clothes that fit her strangely.