Gu Yisheng silent smile, eyes at the bottom of a Wang blue lake, sparkling, deep and quiet.

The elevator clanged to the 19th floor. destination.

Just when Qiao Molan thought that the topic just ended, Gu Yisheng suddenly said: "I think there is a problem in distinguishing men by their good and bad. In this world, good or bad is not the standard to define a person, especially a man!"

Qiao Mo ran turned his lips in silence.

As a result, the person walking on her side suddenly turned her head and saw her mouth curling. "Miss Qiao seems to despise my remarks?"

Qiao Mo ran heard the sound in his ear, almost fell down, when this man walked to her side, it was clearly she who got out of the elevator first, but did not expect to catch up with his long legs before he took two steps.

"Right and wrong, black and white, straight, perhaps in Mr. Gu's eyes is no longer the standard of measurement! But I still firmly believe that a man should have some morality and a sense of shame! " Qiao Mo ran also side of the head to see the side of the man.

And just as he saw it, he looked at Qiao Mo ran with that kind of eyes which were almost thousands of watts of searchlights. It was not for a moment, of course, that he did not delay his walking. Then he began to laugh, hoarse, sexy and deep: "Miss Joe is very hostile to me!"

"Mr. Gu is not kind to me!"

"You have a good tongue

You are a beast with a human face!

This word, only said in the heart, did not speak again, soon arrived at the door of the two sets of houses, next to, Qiao Mo ran took out the key, opened one of them.

The house is very open, the color light is very good, one enters, two people because the light is bright and frown.

Qiao Mo ran likes to have such a transparent house. Unfortunately, she lives in a shady nest and can't see the sun, which makes her like this kind of house very much.

"Mr. Gu, have a good look. This house is really good, and the color light is very good. It is one of the highest residential buildings in Yunhai at present. It has two sides of colored light. The house is facing south and North, so it is most suitable for living." Qiao Molan introduced Gu Yisheng in a professional spirit.

Gu Yisheng also looked at the house carefully, one by one, with three bedrooms, two of which were facing the sun, "does the next room go the same way as this one?"

"You can go and have a look!" Qiao Mo ran replied.

Gu Yisheng went to the next room again. After watching it, he came back to the first room again. He looked very seriously.

Qiao Mo ran does not think that he will really buy a house, Gu Yisheng is just a drunkard, not wine.

Sure enough, Qiao Mo ran guessed it right. Gu Yisheng smiled and said to her, "what should I do? Miss Qiao, I don't like the house here! "

Qiao Mo ran snorted in the bottom of his heart, without any impatience on his face, but with a professional smile, "so Mr. Gu, can you tell me where you are not satisfied with the house here?"

"Miss Joe, how about we talk about it again?" Gu Yisheng touched his eyes and looked at her.

Although he knew why, Qiao Mo ran still laughed at himself and asked, "what are you talking about?"

"Give up the interview! You have many choices in your life. If you are willing to help, you can still enter this unit next year, and there will be more places next year! "

"Mr. Gu, there are many good choices in life, but I don't want to have one choice that I regret!" Qiao Mo Ran's tone quickly became cold. When she said this, it seemed that she had experienced something of regret for life, but her eyes, which were originally deep and with a trace of melancholy, were glistening with guilt.

Gu Yisheng looked at her eyes deeply. The eyes were so warm when they looked at her. It seemed that the heart was softened. The face of the beautiful couple was covered with a hazy color, and the lines of his face became soft. He came to Qiao Mo ran.

Perhaps the sand's position will not let you regret

This is a pun.

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