Chapter 1505： Tortured

Huang Laogui said: "If you really love someone, no matter how bad the other person becomes, you can still see the cute side of the other person."

Tangtang was stunned slightly, and looked at him with scorching eyes.

Huang Laogui was stared at and panicked by her, and said hurriedly: "I didn't say it, it was said in the TV series."

Tangtang curled his mouth, retracted his gaze, holding his cheek thoughtfully.

Her mind is always very jumpy, like this for a while, and then again, Huang Old Ghost is almost used to it.

He took the booklet, and while recording the numbers of buyers he met, he chatted with her: "I think the old lady was a bit familiar just now, like the countess who was going to donate her inheritance in the news not long ago. You can’t imagine that the manor where you live is thousands of acres, and the house is like a palace... Well, thinking about her age, so much money can’t be spent to death, I really feel sorry for her."

Tangtang didn't listen at all, and thought to himself: "Gu Liang never dismissed me as a ghost... Does this mean that he loves me very much? But if he really loves me, why ignore me..."

"Oh, I don't dislike you as a ghost, or he has a strong taste, which doesn't necessarily mean loving you." Huang Laogui blurted out.

Tangtang: "..."

Staring at him gloomily.

Huang Laogui hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly piled up a smile: "However, Patriarch Gu doesn't look like someone with a heavy taste, so he must love you very much! Ha, ha..."

"Huh!" Tangtang glared at him, and walked out with a sleeve.

...

After Gu Liang left the bar, he went back to the room to take a shower and wash, letting go of his alcohol.

While resting in the room, he received a notice from the auctioneer that he was "honored" to have the opportunity to meet the Cthulhu, and he could make a request to the Cthulhu. There were three days to consider and he would not wait until the deadline.

Gu Liang was upset, and only felt that he had thrown hundreds of millions in. It was purely okay to find trouble and worry about it.

What can he ask for?

Ask her to forget Mu Zening, can she do it?

Ask her to love him, does she know what love is? ... She was heartless at all.

bother.

Too annoying.

Gu Liang lay on his back on the bed, even if he closed his eyes to rest, his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

He has never worried about women, or it can be said that he has never thought that women's affairs are worth his troubles.

His time and energy should be devoted to the management of the family and the expansion of the business territory, rather than the lingering love of children.

I don't know when it started, and my heart is full of her shadow.

Annoying...

Obviously annoying her, but always thinking about her, it's really evil...

Gu Liang sighed and couldn't sleep.

It's already late.

The dark night blurs the boundary between the sea and the sky, the tide is surging, the full moon hangs high, and the silvery white and frosty moonlight spills in. It is a cool tone that makes melancholy people feel more and more lonely.

Gu Liang felt that this was sin.

When others are young and vigorous, he seeks life and death for love, he calmly and calmly fights for power; when others are busy searching for the balance between love and bread, he is still calm and calm and focused on developing power.

He is not a greedy person, and he has never been swayed by men's and women's affairs, so God saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, and sent an evildoer to make up for his puberty lacking hormones and torture him by the way.

...Tortured him day and night.

Gu Liang didn't sleep well all night.

Had a nightmare, dreaming that Yuelao wrapped a red thread around him. While Yuelao wrapped it, Tangtang urged: "Don't let him run! Don't let him run!"

So the red thread became more and more dense, almost tied him into a mummy, almost breathless!

Finally, seeing Yue Lao's face change into Huang Laogui's appearance in a daze, he suddenly woke up in shock.

"What mess..." Gu Liang sat on the bed and let out a sigh of relief, feeling helpless.