Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 1283
Even so, he has not given up his intention to bring back other autographed photos.

Just thinking of her looking at so many photos of Huo Zun all day long made him feel uncomfortable, especially uncomfortable.

After waiting for a few seconds, the sullen face finally came back to him.

An Leyan stuffed the box containing the photos into his hand: "Return you, return you, the rest is here!"

He smiled lowly and didn't check, just said: "It doesn't seem right."

"What's wrong? You didn't even look at it!"

"You don't need to look at me to know it's wrong. You only asked me for one at the beginning, but I remember that you gave Bai Ling one for her birthday, and you asked Yun Xue to take one away just now, which means you took two. Bar?"

There were thousands of autographed photos, but he was so stingy that she couldn't even take one more, An Leyan's eyes widened in anger, as if she was about to swallow him.

Seeing her ferocious expression, Gu Jue smiled instead: "Well, as compensation, Fourth Sister will have dinner with me at night, so how about making it up?"

An Leyan was stunned, eating with him to offset it?

When was this guy so kind, so easy to ignore?

Looking at him suspiciously, An Leyan asked, "What dinner?"

She didn't dare to agree easily, don't sell herself later!
Understanding her scruples, the young man smiled: "Don't worry, fourth sister, with your undeveloped appearance, few people can afford it, so you can't sell it at a good price."

Talking to this person in less than ten sentences can make her so angry that she bleeds internally. An Le Yansheng looked at him hopelessly, and hoped that this master would leave quickly, she wanted to live a few more years.

"Okay, I'll pick you up after class in the afternoon."

"I don't have class after four o'clock, so why so early?"

He replied: "Fourth sister, as long as you know that I will buy out your time after school in the afternoon, you don't need to ask more questions."

She slammed the door shut, and then replied forcefully, "Got it!"

The young man who was locked outside looked down at the photo and smiled: "It seems that I have angered my little wild cat again."

But it doesn't matter, sooner or later, smooth her hair and make her obedient.

Even if he can't stroke smoothly, it's okay to pull out the claws, anyway, just stay by his side obediently and don't dare to run around in the future.

With this idea in mind, Gu Jue turned around in a good mood and shouted, "Feng Yi."

A figure of a man stepped out from behind a floor-to-ceiling curtain: "Yes, sir."

"Process Huo Zun's photo."

"What do you mean by processing?"

Stopping, Gu Jue's eyes were cold and gouged out: "It's up to you whether you want to cut it, burn it, or throw it in the trash can, understand?"

Feng Yi was surprised, but didn't dare to say more: "Yes, Lord."

When throwing away the photos, he stood by the trash can with mixed emotions.

"What should I do? Why does it feel like Grandpa is going farther and farther on the abnormal road, and he doesn't look like the person he knew before."

However, he is just a servant and has no right to speak, and it is even more impossible for him to listen to him.

It seems that we still have to start with Ms. Jingyan...

At this time, An Leyan was sulking in the room, unable to deal with Gu Jue, so she vented her anger with the rough emerald stone he gave her.

I saw her scribbling on it with a large color pen, and laughed when she saw the finished product: "It's so ugly, just like your master, so ugly, so ugly!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Seeing the 'appearance' of the rough jadeite, An Leyan quickly opened the drawer and took out a silk scarf to cover it before running to open the door.

(End of this chapter)