8. Chapter 8 is full of chefs

Author: potato chips are obedient

Jiang Yue looked up at the sky of the Guomong government, and only the sun could still follow her skirt corner. Now she has secretly climbed up the high wall.

I have been standing outside the study for more than an hour, but I did not even see Gu Mo's shadow. Jiang Yue was dissatisfied with the end of his heart, but he was still patient.

Suddenly, the door of the study slowly opened, and Gu Mo's Xiaoya walked to Jiang Yue, respectfully, "Madam, the son, please."

Jiang Yue stepped forward, and his feet fell softly. Dan Qing wanted to step forward, but Jiang Yue raised his hand to refuse, rubbed his sour legs, and walked in slowly.

Gu Mo in the study, a sancolta -colored foreign robe, a lili like Bai Xuan, a jade puppet inserted in the looting bun, white and slender holding the scroll, the man in the sun is as leisurely as a god and man.

Then, then

I couldn't imagine his overbearing tough on the bed.

Jiang Yue called softly, "Shizi."

Gu Mo responded lightly, "Well."

Jiang Yue saw that he ignored himself, put the hibiscus cake on the case, and laughed gentlely, "This is the hibiscus cake made by himself.

Gu Mo kept staring at the book scroll in his hand, and there was no excessive expression on his face, "Hmm."

Jiang Yue looked at his attitude, and his heart was angry.

First closed the door, let her wait for more than a time at the outside of the study, and now it is so indifferent.

If she hadn't had something to do with each other, she would really don't want to wait for this weird person.

Jiang Yue scolded in his heart, but his face was still gentle.

Speaking, Jiang Yue opened the hibiscus cake and pushed it in front of Gu Mo.

Gu Mo put down the book roll in his hand and took a bite of a hibiscus cake.

This hibiscus cake is smooth and delicate, and the entrance is melted. Gu Mo raised his eyes and looked at the gentle Jiangyue.

Jiang Yue's heart was stunned, and the smile on his face stiffened a little, and he said toughly, "This hibiscus cake is very unbelievable?"

Gu Mo looked at her exquisite face, under the butterfly wing eyelashes, the flickering eyes, the corner of her mouth gently hooked a touch of arc.

As soon as Gu Mo's words came out, Jiang Yue's skin was covered with a light layer of red on his face.

This hibiscus cake is indeed bought by the leaves from the outside, but she also knows that this turned out to be the best pastry in Beijing.

In the last life, Jiang Yue was suffering, and she hadn't tasted the hibiscus cake. Only she had just wanted to follow the power. She just wanted to hold Hibiscus cake to please Gu Mo, but she didn't think so much.

"Shi, Shizi laughed."

Gu Mo threw the hibiscus cake relentlessly, and the chills in the bottom of the eyes fluctuated. "The son of this life hates others and lie to me. If Mrs. Jiang has nothing to go back!"

Seeing Gu Mo's ordering order, Jiang Yue hurriedly grabbed his sleeves, "Shizi ..."

Gu Mo pushed Jiang Yue with his backhand, climbing up his eyes like obsidian, just wanted to say something, suddenly holding his head and shrinking pain in the chair.

Jiang Yue was taken aback by him, "Shizi, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Gu Mo only cared about headache, and couldn't ignore Jiangyue.

Jiang Yue remembered that he had headaches, and he had to be sick once after a long time, and he was afraid that he was sick again.

Watching Gu Mo's headache, cold sweat on his forehead, Jiang Yue dared to reach out to touch Gu Mo's temple.

Gu Mo felt that someone was touching him, and he raised his hand to choke Jiang Yue's neck, a pair of congested eyes, flashed with a sharp murderous.

Jiang Yue was shocked and quickly explained, "I have learned some massage techniques, thinking that I can help Shizi reduce the pain."

Gu Mo looked at her suspiciously, but the more strong pain came next moment. He released Jiang Yue.

Looking at Gu Mo's acquiescence, Jiang Yue got started and pressed it on Gu Mo's temple.

She has a good hand, gentle as soft, and the shallow warmth comes along the acupuncture point. Gu Mo's headache gradually relieves a lot.

Since poisoning, the headache of the month has caused Gu Mo's pain. It will never stop without tossing for four or five hours.

He has also sought a lot of methods, but he is simply no solution, and he can only be suffocated.

Although Jiang Yue's technique this time was a little clumsy, he could soothe headaches and made him feel much more comfortable.

He closed his eyes and had no words. Jiang Yue pressed his wrists and was sour. As soon as he wanted to stop, he heard his indifferent voice coming.

"continue."

Jiang Yue was helpless, so he had to endure his sour wrist to continue massaging him.

For a long time, Jiang Yue's forehead exuded sweat, and she asked softly, "Can Shizi alleviate?"

Gu Mo was indifferent, "Continue."

Jiang Yue smiled, and quietly glanced at him.

Just care about your own enjoyment, regardless of the death of others!

Jiang Yue took a little bit of heavy start, Gu Mo took a light breath, "light."

"yes!"

Jiang Yue's fingers received a little effort.

Gu Mo opened, "more heavy."

Jiang Yue responded, and he added a few points of strength in his hand. Gu Mo's breath was louder.

"yes!"

After a while, it is heavy for a while, this is to call me now!

Jiang Yue's heart was impatient, and he simply had only one or two points left.

Gu Mo turned his head and looked at Jiang Yue angrily, "Are you playing with the sons of the world?"

Jiang Yue quickly laughed.

Gu Mo cold snorted, "Mrs. Jiang still go back and practice more. Come on, send Mrs. Jiang out!"

Jiang Yue was surprised, "Shizi ..."

He is a chef when he is full?

She hadn't exported it yet, Dan Qing was already standing outside the study door, waiting respectfully.

Jiang Yue was so angry that his eyes were red, but he also knew the truth that was too late, so he owed his body.

Say, as Dan Qing left the country's government and got on his own carriage.

Along the way, Jiang Yue scolded Gu Mo in anger.

This was so defamated, Jiang Yue suddenly remembered his tough gesture that night, his cheeks turned red, and the sound he scolded in his heart was a little bigger.

abnormal!

Since Jiang Yue left, Gu Mo squeezed a small piece of hibiscus cake and put it in his mouth.

Hibiscus flower fragrance, the tenderness of the entrance is like her soft fingers, moisturizing the facial features.

"Go?" Gu Mo was in a happy mood and asked Dan Qing around him.

"Go, Shizi, don't you never eat these sweets?" Dan Qing asked in surprise.

Gu Mo glanced at Dan Qing, who had a mouthful of mouth, "Isn't it a pity to throw it?"

Dan Qing's heart is defamated. The country's house is great, and he will eat it for a century.

"Shi Ziye had a headache today, slavery served you to rest!"

Gu Mo waved his hand, "I still have something to deal with, let's go first!"
Chapter completed!