The little Jiaojiao who wore it was pampered again

Chapter 87 It wasn't her fault, it was the bodyguard's fault!

Instead, he was coaxed by Xu Wanqing to eat porridge and vegetables for a long time, and now his figure is not as elegant and slender as before.

How can you not get fat if you eat one more meal per meal!
Originally, she was just planning to give Xu Wanqing a blow, but who knew that in the end, she was stupid and ate so much nauseous food.

The real grievance is in her heart.

Song Xiaolan couldn't help gaining confidence, and bit her red lips lightly, revealing a look of grievance.

"Housekeeper." Gu Liang turned his head and looked to the side.

"Master." A person walked out from behind Song Xiaolan. It was Lin Butler who had gone back to her hometown and hadn't been seen for more than half a month.

Gu Liang didn't ignore the astonished expression on Song Xiaolan's face, and said two words indifferently: "Go and investigate."

"Yes."

Song Xiaolan's body trembled, but she stood there confidently.

Clenched fists.

She is not afraid, she has nothing to be afraid of.

"Let's go first."

Gu Liang stroked his fingers, it seemed that the delay was a bit too much, his Wanqing might have been waiting for a long time.

After thinking about it, Gu Liang raised his foot and walked towards the restaurant.

The young man has a handsome figure, his straight back is like a tall pine tree, and his whole body carries a unique noble temperament.

She didn't leave a single glance at Song Xiaolan.

Song Xiaolan stared blankly at him walking away, and when she recovered from her stupefaction, she was the only one left in the whole hall, which seemed somewhat deserted and empty.

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"Gu Liang!"

Xu Wanqing sat on the chair for a long time, stretched her neck, her legs were shaking non-stop, but she didn't wait to come to Gu Liang, it was really boring.

The small face with a little flesh, is white and clean, which makes people feel soft.

Gu Liang's icy expression instantly melted like the winter snow in early spring, he reached out to catch him, and quickly opened the distance between them.

"Waiting for a long time?" Gu Liang's eyes were stained with a smile.

"soon."

There was a smile on the little girl's soft white face, and the slight dimples were exposed. Gu Liang touched it with her cold fingertips, and then she quietly withdrew her hand and walked to the dining table.

"Isn't Gu Liang angry?" Xu Wanqing put her hands on the jade table and asked him with her head raised.

Gu Liang paused, lowered his eyes, bent his index finger and middle finger, and pinched her right cheek. The soft little face seemed softer than a silk velvet quilt.

The smooth and delicate skin, and the tactile sensation transmitted to the hands, are particularly lovable.

"What are you angry about?"

The slender fingers let go, and the porcelain-white soft skin was stained with a layer of red, pinching hard.

Gu Liang was a little guilty, and poked her with his fingertips, which made her face even redder, so red that it was bleeding.

"Break the flowerpot..." Xu Wanqing pointed her fingers secretly, and pursed her rosy mouth.

Gu Liang's eyes dimmed, and he said seriously in a deep and deep voice, "Then you have to pay."

"Ok?"

Xu Wanqing, a good boy who lowered his head and pretended to admit his mistakes, opened his eyes in disbelief when he heard this answer, and looked at him in confusion and surprise.

"I have to pay." Gu Liang began to pick up vegetables and eat slowly, and added by the way: "The pot you smashed is the most expensive, enough to feed you for a month."

Xu Wanqing:! ! !

That pot was obviously the ugliest, she thought it was the least valuable!

And it wasn't her fault, the bodyguard's fault!

oh oh oh.

Unobtrusively seeing her distressed expression, Gu Liang burst out laughing, and then said sullenly, "Wan Qing won't be able to eat from tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)