222: C222 Huo Nian's Kiss Mark

C222 Huo Nian's Kiss Mark

Huo Niannian did not know what Yin Jie was planning.2

It was obvious that Gu Tingshen had asked Gu Yufei to hold a press conference yesterday and made her lose face. However, when she came to the Old Mansion of Gu family today, it was as if some of the strange clouds had disappeared, especially Yin Jie's attitude towards her. It was so weird that Huo Niannian could not think straight.

"Niannian, you shouldn't have made this Yezi like this. Come, let me teach you. "

Yin Jie saw that Huo Niannian's hands were full of water as she scooped up a leaf from the basin. She folded it and was about to put rice into it. She reached out and took the thing in Huo Niannian's hands over and began to teach her sensibly.

Huo Niannian looked at her awkwardly.

It was already 2 o'clock in the afternoon. When she woke up on the bed, it was already close to noon. After Huo Niannian woke up, she did not dare to look into Gu Tingshen's eyes. Especially when she found the red marks on her body, it made people's face turn red and heart beat.

The two of them had lunch in Old Mansion and Yin Jie asked to wrap dumplings. Huo Niannian was naturally happy.

She liked the feeling of celebrating festivals. When she was young, only during festivals was she happy at home and did not need to work. Grandma would also buy delicious food for her.

"Tingshen, come with me. I have something to tell you. " At this time, Gu Tingshen and Old Master were playing chess in the living room. A few women surrounded the kitchen and wrapped dumplings. They had just finished playing chess when Gu Changqing walked over and looked at Gu Tingshen with a puzzled expression.

Gu Tingshen did not comment. He put down the chess piece in his hand and said, "Dad, if you have something to say, say it here. "

"Gu Tingshen. " Gu Changqing rarely got angry, but this time he thought that Gu Tingshen had gone too far. Seeing that Gu Changqing was about to get angry, Old Master yawned and said, "Tingshen, since your father wants to talk to you, you can go to the study and have a chat. This old man is tired. I need to go back and take a nap. "

Old Master naturally supported his grandson. However, he was also dissatisfied with the rumors regarding Huo Niannian during this period of time. He actually didn't intend to take over this matter. Looking at Grandpa's back as he went upstairs, Gu Tingshen was silent for a while and nodded at his father.

Gu Changqing's face did not look good. When he went to the study, he closed the door heavily and looked at Gu Tingshen. "What is going on?"

A few days ago when he just came home, Yin Jie cried at him, saying that Gu Tingshen and Gu Yufei had started to quarrel again. It was. . .

Gu Changqing originally did not care about these family matters, but he heard from Yin Jie that this Gu Tingshen actually took care of the youngest son of Shen Family!

"Gu Tingshen, do you really think that you can do whatever you want just because the Imperial Group has given it to you? You can offend them without any scruples. The others can disregard Sister's life and death? "

Gu Changqing said and slammed the table in annoyance. He looked really angry.

The soundproofing in the study was very good, so he was not worried that people outside would hear him. Gu Tingshen, on the other hand, went to the study and poured himself a cup of tea after entering the study. It seemed that he did not take Gu Changqing's words seriously at all.

"I am talking to you. Didn't you hear me?" Gu Changqing was finally angry.

He was very assured about his son, but the relationship between Gu Yufei and Gu Tingshen had always been a thorn in his heart. It made him depressed when he mentioned it.

Gu Tingshen took a sip of tea and said coldly, "I heard you. "

"Since you heard it, then explain it to me. " Gu Changqing calmed his anger and said.

Gu Tingshen's fingertips tapped on the table as if they were invisible. He suddenly raised his head and looked over with a fierce gaze. His voice was still cold, "They all deserve it. "

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