Master Gu, Madam, She is Pretending To Be Pitiful Again

  Chapter 90 A pair of slender arms wrapped around his neck

  The countless cells and nerves in Ming Yao's body were clamoring wildly.

   Sanity is lost a little bit.

   She knew the side effects of calyx, and when she used it, she thought of a way out.

  Gu Tyrant is the husband of this body, why can't she find him as an antidote?

   has already died once, Ming Yao doesn't want to die again!

   It's just that she knows in her heart that it is not easy to make Gu Tyranny an antidote!

   But she couldn't just watch Old Mrs. Ming die of poisoning—

  So, she would rather take the risk!

   Looking at Jing Xing who was stunned, Ming Yao gave him an angry look, "Will you still send me over?"

   At this moment, the sturdy man that Jing Xing was looking for for Ming Yao just happened to come over.

  The macho is handsome and has a good figure, but compared to Gu Siting, he is still more than a star and a half behind.

  Jing Xing seemed to understand the reason why Ming Yao was going to find her nominal husband. Looking around, apart from the big brother, which man could compare to her nominal husband?

   It is impossible for the senior elder brother to come over and serve as the antidote for the senior sister. Even if he wants to be, the senior sister probably will not be willing.

   Jing Xing looked at the sturdy man whose eyes were straight after seeing his senior sister, he waved his hand, "I don't need you here, you can go!"

The fierce man looked at the woman leaning against Jing Xing's arms, she had long hair in a shawl, her eyebrows and eyes were silky, the corners of her eyes were smudged with a light red, like the crimson and gorgeous peach blossoms in March, under her pretty nose, her red lips were slightly open. Kai, breath like blue.

  The macho swallowed his saliva, "Young Master Jing, I don't need to charge—"

   "Go away, you are not worthy!" After Jing Xing cursed, he directly helped Ming Yao into the car.

  Ming Yao sat in the back row, his bright little face leaned against the car window, his breath was a little hurried and heavy.

  Jing Xing was driving, and he didn't dare to look at the present Mingyao at all.

  Senior sister's face value is amazing, he is clear in his heart.

  If you don't have a strong concentration, it's hard to control yourself.

   After all, the senior sister under the influence of the medicinal power is like a calamity demon, seducing the soul.

   Her nominal husband, unless he is not a man, can't be the antidote for senior sister!

   Jing Xing looked at Senior Sister who was enduring and suffering, and couldn't help speeding up the car.

  …

   Yonghe Guild Hall.

  Gu Siting received the information of Gu Fuzhen, who was investigated by Lu Zhou.

   She is an orphan and can find information from childhood to adulthood.

   Can't see anything out of the ordinary.

   But the information is too complete, but it reveals a trace of anomalies.

   He fell into silence, took a glass of wine on the table with his slender palm, and drank it.

   Just about to pass the glass of wine to Yan Xi, another young master, when he saw Gu Siting drinking that glass of wine, he was slightly surprised.

   "Fourth brother, is it delicious?"

  Gu Siting gave a low hum, "It's alright, pour another glass."

   "Fourth Brother, are you sure?"

  Gu Siting lifted his eyelids, "Why, you can't bear to drink a glass of wine?"

"of course not."

  Yanxi poured another glass of wine for Gu Siting.

   After eight o'clock in the evening, Gu Siting, who had a few glasses of wine, left the Yonghe Club and returned to the Royal Garden.

   There was an orange floor lamp in the living room, and there was no sign of the little maid, and even the little snowball didn't know where to go.

  Gu Siting tore off the top three buttons of his shirt, stretched out his long legs, and walked upstairs.

   pushed open the bedroom door, and as soon as he entered, his neck sank, and a pair of slender arms like water snakes wrapped around his neck.

   A faint fragrance spread to the tip of his nose, which was not unpleasant, but made his breathing a bit heavier.

   The wall lamp was on in the room, and under the yellow light, he saw a small face with a beautiful crimson color.

  Mingyao!

   (end of this chapter)