The little Jiaojiao who wore it was pampered again

Chapter 89 My pigs are full

After finishing half a bowl of rice, Gu Liang could barely stop his feeding work.

"Eat... hiccup~"

Bai Nennen's little hand quickly covered her mouth, her eyes stared blankly at Gu Liang.

Gu Liang put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue on the side, pulled off her hand, and wiped her mouth. With a deep and magnetic voice, he chuckled.

"My pigs are full!"

Xu Wanqing pursed her lips, held her stomach, and always called her a pig, and then she would really become a pig.

Gu Liang checked the time, it was only after seven o'clock.

"Tired?" he asked softly.

Xu Wanqing shook her head: "Not tired."

After she finished eating, she felt full of strength!
"Then let's go for a walk to digest food."

It seemed that she had been waiting for her answer, and Gu Liang answered the words very quickly.

Xu Wanqing:! ! !

Tired and paralyzed for a second: "Wan Qing is tired..."

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes were like a cattail fan, and she blinked weakly in an instant.

Gu Liang's expression froze for a moment, then his voice cooled down, and he said quietly: "That potted flower..."

"Gu Liang, Wan Qing is not tired! Not tired! Not tired! Let's go, let's go for a walk!"

The little short leg jumped off the chair, dragged his clothes and ran outside.

Gu Liang's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

The little ancestor is really too difficult to bring!
"Slow down! Legs..."

Gu Liang closed his mouth in a timely manner, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw people slow down.

Forget the broken leg.

After walking, there were two rows of people standing in the originally empty hall.

The hall was as bright as day, and the surroundings were quiet. Everyone's breathing was barely audible, and they were all immersed in a depressing atmosphere.

Lin Butler's face was ugly, standing in the center, his old face was full of anger, obviously out of breath.

Song Xiaolan didn't know when, but she was carried on the bodyguard's rough arm like a chicken, without any image at all.

She looked at Gu Liang with weak eyes, crystal tears were piling up in her eye sockets, her heart was mixed with grievance and shame.

The corners of Gu Liang's raised lips slowly fell, his lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes became cold, with a faint chill.

The originally depressing atmosphere instantly became more dull. The boy's whole body was filled with coldness, and the awe-inspiring coercion made people breathless for a long time.

"Gu Liang." Xu Wanqing tugged at the corner of her clothes, her moist and clear eyes blinked, showing a hint of confusion.

"Take you upstairs first." Gu Liang looked down at her slightly, his fair and delicate face was covered with a rosy, healthy color.

But thinking of how weak he looked when he first met her, he was still a little scared.

Gu Liang clasped her wrist, glanced at Song Xiaolan indifferently, then raised his slender legs and walked towards the elevator entrance.

"Housekeeper, you are violating my human rights by arresting me indiscriminately like this!" Song Xiaolan's expression changed as soon as Gu Liang left.

Chu Chu's pitiful gaze instantly became fierce, and she kept struggling with her hands, trying to break free from the shackles of these two tall and mighty bodyguards.

"Hmph, I hope you can say something like this later!" Lin Butler's face was livid, and he let out a low snort.

"Heh, if I'm not wrong, I want you to apologize in front of everyone! And resign from the position of housekeeper!" Song Xiaolan was still unrelenting, full of confidence.

She has never looked down on the people in this room, they are all vulgar people!
"Rampant, fearless!"

If it weren't for his concern about his identity, Lin Butler would have wished to spit at her.

(End of this chapter)