Ms.Doctor Divine

Qionglou.

The weather in early autumn has been slightly cool, occasionally there is a light wind.

The wine has been brewed. Gu Chaoyan is practicing her handwriting these two days. In her previous life, her calligraphy is extremely good. Even so, she still needs to practice. This time, she still attaches great importance to the assessment of Saint's college.

Only this time proved her strength, she can slowly let herself stand beside Zhou Huaijin.

When Qing'er brought in the tea, he was almost stunned. At this time, Gu Chaoyan was wearing a plain dress, his hair was hanging around at will, and some of his long hair came down.

Look at the words on the paper.

Not like most women's pretty little regular script.

Gu Chaoyan's words are sharp, with momentum on them.

Qing'er is in a trance.

It's as if it's her lady and it's not her lady.

The sword outside called out: "miss."

Qing'er was relieved, and the tray in his hand almost turned over. She quickly put the tray on the table: "Miss, have some tea."

Gu Chao Yan whispered, but he didn't put down his pen and continued to write the unfinished words.

The sword went directly to the window at this moment, put his head inside and said, "Miss, that Zhang's son is here. How can he be chased away? Do you want me to beat him directly?"

Jianyi is not going to let the young lady see him.

There are no good people in Zhang Jia, especially when she looks at the young master Zhang's small eyes, she has a purpose.

Referring to Zhang's son, Gu Chaoyan frowned.

There is no one else in Zhang's son. He is Gu's mother's family.

What can I do with her?

If you deal with Gu, she doesn't mind helping.

In particular, Gu zhenkang mentioned the dowry two days ago, which made her a little angry, so she was more willing to take some careful thinking to deal with Gu.

Put down your pen.

When I came out, I saw the white jade teapot on the table: "Qing'er, take the tea and let's go to the yard."

Then he went out.

The sword was shocked.

How can miss meet that wretched man.

Stomp, stomp, stomp.

Zhang Mingyuan is really nobody, just sitting in the yard, putting on a posture that he thinks is very handsome. See Gu Chaoyan come out, his one face satisfaction, know just say what don't see, all is reserved.

How can a young man like him refuse to see a woman who has been divorced?

Zhang Mingyuan deliberately did not show his eagerness. After Gu Chaoyan sat down, he politely called out: "Miss Gu."

Look up.

Gu Chaoyan didn't look at him at all. He just poured a cup of tea for her and sipped it.

Zhang Mingyuan's face is a little unnatural. Did he just pretend to be white?

Just as he was about to speak, Gu Chaoyan put down his tea cup and asked coldly, "what's the matter?"

Zhang Mingyuan coughed.

Put away his slightly embarrassed look: "Xiaosheng had planned to walk in the house, but he came here by accident, thinking that this is the yard of the eldest lady. Xiaosheng remembers that the first lady is going to Shengde College for examination, right? Although I'm not talented, I've grown up in the college since I was a child. If there's anything I can do to help you, please don't mention it

Gu Chaoyan's eyes looked at Zhang Mingyuan.