Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"..." Xiao Jingye took a puff at the corner of his mouth, quickly sat upright, coughed softly, and said solemnly, "look ahead, drive, drive well!"

Mu Yun took back his sight and said coldly, "I'm afraid he has this idea, but he doesn't have this ability."

Time goes back a few hours.

Gu Qingwei hung up the phone, and his smile stopped. He looked back and waved to the movers, "OK, everyone, it's late. You should find a place to eat and I'll let you know later."

The leading worker seemed a little reluctant. He glared at Gu Qingwei angrily and muttered, "what's the matter? We are still busy. How can we waste our time here..."

His voice is not big, but Gu Qingwei can hear it very clearly.

He gently picked his eyebrows, and did not show any impatience. He even had a good temper smile. He took out a thick stack of banknotes from his wallet and put them into the leader's hand. "Take everyone to eat. I'm not thoughtful here. I didn't arrange it in advance. You're so kind."

The leading worker stopped for a moment, holding the pile of banknotes that could almost hold his salary for a month and a half, turned around and left, followed by a group of black workers.

After the noise gradually dissipates, Gu Qingwei turns his head and looks at the woman in front of the villa.

Her clothes were wrinkled, her carefully coiled hair hung askew by her ears, and she looked like a beggar.

Gu Qingwei is somehow amused by the metaphor in his mind.

Xue Yunlan's eyes widened, staring at the young man in front of him, and his angry roar had been filled with a kind of fear, "no matter what you want to do, get out of my house, get out now!"

Gu Qingwei gently tut a, showing a rather regretful smile, "I said auntie, are you really because of old age, bad memory or deliberately pretend ah? Didn't I come to inform you to move out some time ago? "

"You're bullshit Xue Yunlan screamed, "I won't go! No one is going to let me go! This is my house. Why are you driving me away? "

"Your house?" The smile on Gu Qingwei's face is stronger, "where is your home? Is your name written on the house or something? Auntie, you are so grown-up that half of your body is going to be buried. How can you be so childish? "

His tone is very peaceful, even a little spoiled taste, but hear Xue Yunlan shudder.

Gu Qingwei paused for a second and quickly continued, "well, you may not understand me. I'll tell you again now. In our adult world, it doesn't mean that what you think is yours can become yours. Today, don't say that your name is not written on the house. Even if your name is written, it can't be regarded as yours. Do you understand? "

If you put aside his frivolous words with obvious irony, but in terms of this tone, he is really a bit like a good teacher, who is very competent in educating students.

Xue Yunlan heard his face turn green and red, and his voice trembled a little, "don't talk nonsense in front of me, I don't believe you at all! If you have something to do, go to Gu Beihua! "

"Auntie, don't you feel a little heartless?" Gu Qingwei said lightly, "with my understanding of my father, you can be regarded as one of his many lovers. At least my father has thrown so much money on you. In the end, you still treat me as an outsider. Tut Tut, if my father heard this, he might be very sad."

"You lie!" Xue Yunlan stamped his foot angrily, which made most of his body numb involuntarily.

Perhaps because she is at home, she has no makeup today. Her plain face is full of ravines, spots and wrinkles, which clearly shows the fact that the host is no longer young.

Her eyes were wide open, her eyes were deep, her cheekbones were on the contrary, and she towered high. If she could put a dozen eggs in her arms at this time, she would be no different from those middle-aged and old women on the street.

In a word, she doesn't look like a lady now. On the contrary, she looks like a landlady in the street.

Gu Qingwei gently narrowed his narrow eyes, his eyes suddenly sharp up, but his voice is still with a smile, "what did I tell a lie?"