Chapter 192 Her Slave
I don’t know if it’s Gu Miao’s illusion.
The current Yuesong gave her the feeling of a broken jar.
Gu Miao laughed angrily. "Please, is it embarrassing to like me?"
Why do you look so reluctant? ? ?
Yuesong slightly raised his lower lip and asked in a resigned tone: "Then what kind of expression do you think I should put on to be polite?"
"Tsk." Gu Miao was really unhappy. If Xiao Li hadn't revealed it in advance, she would really suspect that Yue Song was playing a prank.
"Your eyes are not as affectionate as the eyes I usually look at dogs."
"Then you teach me what your eyes look like when you look at a dog, and I will try my best to show you."
"..." After reacting, Gu Miao picked up the pillow from her lap and threw it at him.
Yuesong took it easily and threw it aside.
He was probably in a good mood, relaxed wholeheartedly, and settled into the sofa.
For a moment, Gu Miao didn't know what to say.
Noticing her worried look, Yuesong said slowly: "Don't worry, I'm not like Qi Yu, who likes to poach people. I have no idea about you."
Gu Miao chuckled, "Then I thank you and your family."
The mutual dislike between the two of them didn't seem to be feigned.
"Tell me, apart from your top-notch face, do you have any other advantages that make me fall out with Gu Xu for you?"
Gu Miao was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"
"Isn't it? Don't you think..."
"Previous sentence."
"You look good except for your face..."
"Stop it." The corners of Gu Miao's lips raised uncontrollably, "That's enough. This sentence is enough."
Yuesong: "..."
Gu Miao held her face and sighed comfortably: "Sure enough, no matter how much you dislike me, won't you still be moved by my face?"
Hearing this, Yuesong smiled.
"I can't even talk about my heartbeat. I just think your face looks good, that's all."
"Oh?" Gu Miao smiled and leaned forward, "Do you dare to look at me for a minute?"
"No, not one minute, fifteen seconds, do you dare?"
Yuesong didn't reply, just sat upright silently. Then, as if he wanted to prove something, he imitated her posture, placing his hands on his legs and leaning his upper body forward.
The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and one could even clearly feel each other's breathing rate.
Gu Miao was in a daze for a second, hesitating but still not retreating.
Yuesong turned on the timer, put his phone on the table, raised his eyes and looked at her openly.
Five seconds passed, and Gu Miao still kept smiling, and her eyes and heart were completely calm throughout.
So is Yue Song.
Time is still passing quietly.
For some reason, after five seconds passed, Yuesong felt that the remaining time had become extremely long.
At first, he just stared at the girl's fluttering eyelashes, then slowly looked down...
After looking at her carefully, he realized that her eyes were not black, but rather brown, clear and bright, like amber.
At this moment, his figure appeared in her pupils.
Like a tiny insect trapped in amber, he tried to escape, but found he had nowhere to escape.
His gaze and heartbeat were strangely attracted to her eyes, rising and falling with the smile rippling in her eyes.
"Drip——"
The countdown stops.
Yuesong, who was still in a daze, suddenly woke up from his dream and raised his eyes suddenly.
Gu Miao smiled and sat back, "Mr. Yue, your heart is beating so fast. Do I need to call an ambulance for you?"
"..."
A proud joke hit his eardrums, mocking his embarrassment, as if to say: "Look, there is no good end for being stubborn."
Taking a deep breath, Yuesong coughed lightly, "Is there anything else?"
"Ang? No more." Gu Miao blinked and smiled maliciously.
"Then the handle you just mentioned..." "It's not important anymore."
"?"
"Because I found a new clue." I was not sure what Xiao Li said at first, but now it's better and it's solid.
"..."
Yuesong thought it was ridiculous. People do laugh when they are speechless.
"Do you think you can control me with this?"
"Do you think I will be played around by you like these idiots?"
"You think beautifully."
Gu Miao pursed her lips and let out a soft sigh, "They thought so too at first. But now... you should know."
"..."
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Yuesong choked.
Picking up the phone, Yuesong stood up angrily and prepared to leave.
Gu Miao didn't stop her, she just lay on the back of the sofa, looked at his back and said softly: "My second brother will come over tomorrow afternoon. But he doesn't know I'm here. So, I'll take care of dinner."
Yuesong didn't stop, "I'm not your servant."
"What if I starve to death?"
Yuesong turned around, met her innocent eyes, and said coldly: "You won't die if you don't eat one meal."
"That won't work. I'm malnourished. If I don't eat, I'll have low blood sugar. What if I faint in the room..."
"I'll have someone bring it up to you."
"No." She seemed to be deliberately causing trouble for him, and was always against him.
"What happened again?"
"The old gentleman's food is too vegetarian for my liking."
"What do you want, call a team of chefs to cook for you in your room?"
"It's not impossible."
"..."
Take a deep breath.
Yuesong acknowledged it, closed his eyes and opened them again. His tone was neither salty nor cool: "What do you want to eat."
Gu Miao clapped her fingers and thought seriously: "Basque seafood soup, pan-fried salmon, French pastry meat pie, cheese soufflé, sweet orange grilled chicken, ham and lettuce salad."
"Oh, and ice cream."
"You had ice cream for dinner?"
"No." Gu Miao looked at him and blinked. "I want to eat it now."
"..." Yue Song lowered his head and glanced at the time, "Now?"
"Isn't it possible?"
"I want to have G's vanilla and rum flavors. Don't mix them. Pack them separately. Can I give you ten minutes?"
Yuesong's eyelids twitched fiercely, "Once again, I am not your slave."
Gu Miao nodded and asked calmly: "What next? Can I go buy it?"
"..."
Yuesong's chest heaved violently, he slammed the door and left.
Seeing this, Gu Miao sneered and turned back to the cloakroom to change into pajamas.
Almost as soon as I finished applying body lotion, there was a knock on the door.
No one was outside when she went out.
The corridor is dimly lit, with the ancient chandelier overhead, the oil paintings on the wall and the richly colored carpets on the floor. It always feels like being in the last century, eerie.
Gu Miao trembled and prepared to lock the door.
Before the door was closed, her eyes dropped and her movements suddenly stopped.
There is a delicate thermal bag hanging on the door handle on the other side of the double door of the bedroom.
Gu Miao took it off and found that inside were the two boxes of ice cream she had requested.