Master Gu, Madam, She is Pretending To Be Pitiful Again

   Chapter 81 He came to her room

   Mu Chengjin used to be sunny and cheerful, but after the accident, he was decadent and depressed for a while.

After    adjusted, he became less talkative, and there was always a hint of melancholy between his eyebrows and eyes.

   He seldom took the initiative to speak to any woman, let alone smile.

   But now when he faces Mingyao, Junya has a sincere and warm smile on his face, as if people can see his sunny and warm side.

  Mingyao nodded, "Okay."

   "Fuzhen, I didn't expect you to not only know how to cook, but also medicine. If it wasn't for you, I might have gone to see the King of Hell."

Ming Yao took out the delicious meal and placed it on the coffee table, "Young Master Mu, I just happen to know a little about your condition, and if it were another disease, I might not be able to cure it, just luck. "

"you are too humble."

  Yan Xi smacked her mouth, "Fourth brother, no wonder you refused to lend me your little maid, so she is a treasure!"

  Gu Siting glanced at Ming Yao, and when he met his gaze, Ming Yao immediately lowered his head, as if he was afraid of him.

  Gu Siting frowned.

   In the face of Mu's father's fierce accusations and slaps, she was not afraid of danger.

   But as long as she faces him, she seems to be too scared.

   Is he that scary?

   Gu Siting was stunned when he heard Mu Chengjin say, "Fuzhen, what is this, it tastes really good."

   "fish cakes."

   Mu Chengjin's smile deepened, "It tastes really good."

   "If Young Master Mu likes it, I'll make it for you next time."

   "Okay, don't call me Master Mu, I'm older than you, why don't you call me Brother Chengjin?"

   Mu Chengjin's voice just fell, and a snap sounded.

  Gu Siting threw the lighter he was playing with on the table. He got up from the sofa and looked at Ming Yao with a cold expression, "Isn't your arm injured? You don't have to do anything today, go and rest!"

   "Fuzhen, your arm is injured?" Mu Chengjin asked with concern.

  Mingyao saw Gu Siting's face getting darker. It seemed that if she said more to Mu Chengjin, he would be angry, and he coughed quickly, "Young Master Mu, a little injury, it's fine."

  Mingyao didn't stay in Xiaoyanglou, and went back to the servant's room after leaving.

   The wound on her arm has been bandaged. Since Gu Siting let her off, she lay on the bed and looked at her phone.

   A new mail message pops up.

   opened it, and Ming Yao's mouth twitched.

  The notification letter of the Great Fashion Design Competition.

   She remembered that she didn't sign up?

   This kind of small game, she usually doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

   But the school sent her a notification letter, which must have something to do with Jiang Biyun, Ming Wan and her daughter.

  Since they wanted to see her embarrassing, she had to show it off.

   However, after a month, she wondered if she could ask Tyrant Gu to take a leave of absence? !

  Mingyao exited the email, buried his face in Gu Siting's coat, and was about to sleep for a while when a knock on the door rang.

  Mingyao quickly put away the man's clothes and opened the door.

   A tall and straight man stood at the door, looking at her coldly.

  Mingyao's scalp was a little numb, "Fourth Master... Do you have anything to do with me?"

  Gu Siting crossed Minghao and walked into the servant's room.

   Watching him come in on his own, Ming Yao was a little speechless.

  Although this is his territory, it is her room anyway. Isn't it inappropriate for him to walk in so loudly?

   He sat on the chair, unbuttoned the first two buttons of his black shirt, revealing his **** and delicate collarbone, his long legs bent at will, lazy and casual, and noble and abstinent, invisibly seductive.

   "Gu Fuzhen, you know both medical skills and good cooking skills, why do you want to be a servant with me?"

   (end of this chapter)