One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 1142 Can't You Let Me Go?
Bai Jiajia pulled Shilan into his arms, and smiled reassuringly: "Can I choose to die happily?"

Nan Chen casually picked up the pistachios on the table and threw them at him: "You are so beautiful!"

Bai Jiajia caught the pistachio, peeled the meat and stuffed it into Shilan's mouth, saying, "Well, it's my fault. I'll review it later."

Gu Zhizun glanced at him: "That's it, is it over?"

"It's over, haven't you analyzed your love and tenderness?" Bai Jiajia said succinctly.

Nan Chen grabbed another handful of melon seeds and waved them at him: "The self-criticism is too dishonest, what is this? Can you accept it?"

Warm card: "absolutely not!"

"Continue to recruit!" Gu Zhizun said.

But Bai Jiajia didn't want to explain further, he just said: "I'll invite a few tables later, you guys remember that everyone will pack a red envelope, and restrain your temper in the future, um, treat my wife well, do you think it's okay?"

Gu Zhizun squinted his eyes and glanced at him, but did not mention the reason for the hidden marriage?He snorted softly: "If we don't tell us, there is no way for us to know? We will ask someone to investigate later! You are waiting to die!"

Bai Jiajia casually flipped through the magazines on the table, smiled, and gestured with his eyes: "Can't you let me go?"

"cannot!"

This is the voice of all.

"Then don't let me go." Bai Jiajia never said anything, just sat there and read the magazine calmly.

"Are you still playing mahjong?" Gu Zhisheng asked suddenly.

Others immediately agree: "Rub! Rub! Rub!"

Bai Jiajia has already mentioned this point, and the others have already understood in their hearts that it must not be his reason. Since it is not his reason, of course the male compatriots will not pursue it anymore, and all of them are really immersed in playing mahjong immediately. atmosphere.

This night, they played until very late. The children were hugged by their respective mothers and went to bed. They coaxed Guoguo and Xiaobao to sleep, and returned to Gu Zhizun's side to prepare a supper for everyone. .

Unable to bear the warmth of staying up all night, Bai Jiajia went up to the top, and Shilan sat beside him.

They chatted while playing mahjong, Gu Zhisheng said, "Hey, Zun, what is Mo Bairan's identity?"

Gu Zhizun lost several rounds, and now a mahjong piece flew out, saying: "Call me brother!"

Gu Zhisheng rolled his eyes, calling him brother?People who were born a few seconds before him couldn't afford to be called elder brother. Gu Zhisheng raised his leg and kicked him under the table: "Tell me!" He didn't find out, otherwise he wouldn't have asked.

Nan Chen looked at the mahjong in front of him while eating small wonton stew, to see which one should come out, and asked, "What is your identity, isn't he an oil tycoon?"

"I mean, I checked the identity behind him. Where did he get so much oil? The oil in Dubai should be more royal. He is a... businessman."

Nan Chen never thought about this question, and immediately turned his gaze to Gu Zhizun, waiting for his answer.

"I know," Qingqing was also eating small wonton stew, took a bite for herself, and fed Gu Zhizun: "Why don't you ask me?"

"Love, tell me." Gu Zhisheng waited for her answer.

The mistress sang her husband with a sly smile: "Call me sister-in-law, and I'll tell you."

"You are really a husband and wife. If you lose this game, I don't want any money, just sell me the news, how about it?" Gu Zhisheng wrote down the gauntlet.

Gu Zhizun thought for a while, and said in one word: "OK!"

With his mouth wide enough, he waited for his wife to continue to feed the ravioli into his mouth, but he couldn't wait for half a day. Gu Zhizun swallowed: "Wife, I'm hungry."

(End of this chapter)