Chapter 12: Professionalism

Name:He's a Dragon Author:江湖不见
After eating dinner in the evening, Wang Sao went to clean up the kitchen. Gu Mingyu and Long Xiao brothers and sisters sat in the hall. Long Qingyun secretly looked at Gu Mingyu several times, so that Gu Mingyu who was sitting there found out.

The hand unconsciously touched the bracelet that was already on his left hand, glanced at Long Xiao who was watching TV, and took the initiative to speak.

"Qing Yun, I really like the bracelet you gave me. Isn't this precious?"

As soon as she spoke, Long Qingyun also saw the bracelet on Gu Mingyu's hand, and her eyes suddenly narrowed into a crescent shape with a smile, and said quickly.

"Let’s say it’s precious, it’s not as good as the clothes you gave me to my sister-in-law, but this bracelet was polished and made by my dad himself, and my brother and I had a single one. My mother said this is for someone who I like in the future, so Before I gave it to my sister-in-law, I asked my brother specially. He said that the one I like the most is you. My sister-in-law, you are really beautiful with this bracelet!"

After being praised by Long Qingyun again and again, Gu Mingyu felt warm, and then looked at Long Xiao on the side, and didn't want to take advantage of others, but this bracelet turned out to be given to his daughter-in-law by the Long family, which made Gu Mingyu feel hot.

"This bracelet is so precious, I can't get it for nothing, Qingyun, you are 18 years old this year? I heard your brother said that you have dropped out of school, do you have any ideas about continuing to go to school? I can find it for you. school."

The eighteen-year-old girl was just when she needed to learn knowledge. Gu Mingyu didn't want this girl to be delayed.

"what?"

Long Qingyun was confused by the word going to school, and then hurriedly looked at her brother, feeling nervous. She is not as good as her brother. She studies well and has good grades. When she sees the topics on the books, she is just like reading a book. , She only likes to sing. Besides, I came to the city this time to listen to my brother and make money.

Long Xiao, who was watching TV, received his sister's request for help, and then turned his head and looked at Gu Mingyu.

"You can find a school for her. You don't need to find a particularly good school. Just find the kind of art school and put a name on it. This girl has a poor grades since she was young, and she likes to sing and dance. I just applied for her driving school for the driver's license. Time is at home while taking the driver’s license, and at the same time asking the teacher to make up lessons for her, and wait until next year to go to school seriously."

Long Xiao also felt that Long Qingyun was too young. Even if she was sent to Gu Mingyu’s company, she wouldn’t be able to do anything, so she might as well continue her class. This girl likes to sing and dance. Then she will find a teacher to teach her and go on art. School or something.

"Well, that's not a problem. My dad happened to know the principal of a private school. I have invited him to dinner these few days to get things done and you can go with me."

Gu's family has been in business for so many years, and there are still some contacts. It is no problem to arrange a child to go to school.

Long Qingyun opened her mouth, wanting to say that she was here to make money, what was going on in school, but remembering what her parents said before she came, everything depends on her brother, she can only bite her lip and nod her head obediently.

Gu Mingyu remembered his grandfather's confession as it was the end of Long Qingyun's affairs, and he was a little curious as to why there is such a precious golden nanmu in Long Xiao's house.

"A Xiao, do you know that this bracelet is made of golden nanmu? It's not cheap."

She handed her left hand over, and let Long Xiao see how she was wearing this bracelet, and her heart was faintly excited.

This bracelet... was made by A Xiao's father for his daughter-in-law.

Now wear it on your own hand.

Long Xiao unceremoniously took Gu Mingyu's hand, rubbed it a few times, and spoke.

"It is indeed made of golden nanmu. Our village has been isolated from the world hundreds of years ago. People in the village found that the objects made of golden nanmu are good for people's health, and they have been passed down. This thing was formerly called Agarwood smells a special soothing smell. The one you are wearing now is handed down from generation to generation by our ancestors, at least for thousands of years. Every family in our Longjia Village has the habit of preserving wood."

This is the habit of the ancestors of the village. Every household has done this. The Longjia Village is located in a remote location with deep trees. It was discovered in the early years that the hills are all agarwood, which is now known as an inch of gold. Golden nanmu, but that kind of place is so remote that no one knows it at all, and it is even more impossible for people to collect it.

For example, the wood used for furniture in Longjia Village is all leftovers from this agarwood. The broken pieces are cut off to make all kinds of furniture. Agarwood has a long growth cycle and a long life span. It can be hundreds of years or even thousands of years. The largest golden nanmu tree in the village existed before the village head was born. It is said to have a history of one thousand years.

The top wood collected by every household in the village is the death of an agarwood tree on the mountain due to natural disasters. The people in the village will collectively dig out the tree and divide it into parts for the villagers by special methods, especially The older the years, the better for people's health. Generally, this kind of bracelet is only given to the children at home. Although the villagers are poor, they have never thought of selling wood to make money.

For the people in Longjia Village, relying on mountains to eat mountains and water for drafting. They live on the land flooded with agarwood. Naturally, they want to protect the agarwood. Even the children in Longjia Village have gone to school and work outside in recent years. No one has ever hit the idea of ​​Jinsi Nanmu.

"Thousands of years?"

The person who stunned this time was Gu Mingyu. I didn’t care that my hand was pinched by Long Xiao, and his eyes fell complicatedly on the golden bracelet, thinking that grandpa said that the golden nanmu for hundreds of years is already a sky-high price. Now, this thousand years of...... Isn't it more precious?

"Yes, sister-in-law, this bracelet of yours is still my grandfather's collection of wood. It was originally made for my brother, so he made it for my father. If my grandfather knows that your sister-in-law is so good, you are kind to my brother and to me. Okay, I will definitely like you more! I will carve a bracelet for you personally at that time, and my grandpa saved a big and big double bed for my brother! The golden one looks good, waiting for you to marry my brother , Just can use..."

Long Qingyun also joined the topic. When it comes to her own family affairs, she has no tension. She has long regarded Gu Mingyu as her own sister-in-law, and will get married in the future. Seeing her sister-in-law likes golden nanmu so much, I think Gu Mingyu will definitely like it. That happy bed! That's the happy bed that Grandpa has carved for five years!

"..."

Suddenly, Gu Mingyu didn't know what to say. Looking at Long Qingyun enthusiastically, she said how many good things the family had prepared for Long Xiao to marry a wife, but the joy in partiality turned into bitterness, because they were not at all. The relationship between boy and girl friends as seen by Long Qingyun.

They won't get married, and she...doesn't deserve to wear this bracelet.

Long Qingyun is not a person who is not winking, watching Gu Mingyu not speaking, wondering if his sister-in-law hasn't planned to marry her brother, so she didn't continue to talk about this topic, but Long Xiao, playing with Gu Mingyu's fingers in one hand, It seems that I can't see Gu Mingyu's depression. Maybe I saw it, but he pretended not to see it.

The atmosphere after that was a little weird, causing Long Qingyun to fidget. Seeing time passed bit by bit, at 8:30, Long Qingyun hurriedly stated that he was going to rest and went back to the room by herself.

Gu Mingyu lost the thought of talking, and returned to the bedroom. Long Xiao followed her. Neither of them spoke. After Gu Mingyu took a bath, Long Xiao also went in for a bath.

Yunquan Apartment is an apartment aimed at top-level gold-collar living. There are 36 floors on the floor. Gu Mingyu’s floor is on the 30th floor. Looking from the bedroom to the outside, except for the lights of Wanjia, it’s overhead. The night sky is sparse, and the summer sky always carries a bit of romantic heat. Before that, Gu Mingyu had never thought that he would be with a boy who was younger than him, let alone that he would come out. The wallet keeps a boy.

The sound of pattering water came from the bathroom. Gu Mingyu was wrapped in red pajamas. His white skin was especially white against the red ice silk pajamas, but there was a deep tooth on her left neck. Yin, just by looking at it, you can know how much effort the person who left the toothmark used.

She has never felt that she is a person of indulgence/desire, but now she is entangled by Long Xiao every day, but she also feels that this strayness has a special flavor. Turning her head and looking at the bathroom that hasn't finished taking a shower, Gu Mingyu walked to the bedside. , Opened the bedside table, revealing the lady's cigarette that had been disassembled inside.

This cigarette has a menthol smell, which is very suitable for women. Gu Mingyu always likes to smoke one or two when he encounters something that needs to be considered.

Taking out the cigarette, the beautiful silver diamond-encrusted lighter slapped, igniting the blue flame, and lit the slender cigarette. With the cigarette in his left hand, Gu Mingyu threw the lighter aside and sat there, pondering for a moment. Only when cigarettes are imported, the unique taste of cigarettes fills every cell of the body.

Does she like Long Xiao?

Gu Mingyu asked herself that, but couldn't get the answer.

The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. Gu Mingyu spit out a puff of cigarette. He didn't know if he hadn't smoked for a long time, and his eyes blushed.

The sound of the bathroom door rang behind him. Gu Mingyu did not turn his head. Long Xiao, who came out of the black nightgown after the bath, immediately smelled the scent of mint in the air, but the scent was strange.

Walking towards Gu Mingyu, he saw the cigarette in Gu Mingyu's hand. He saw his classmate smoking, but the smell was unpleasant. He didn't like it. It was the first time that Long Xiao smelled the smell of this lady's cigarette.

"Why did you smoke suddenly?" he asked, sitting by Gu Mingyu's bed and habitually holding Gu Mingyu's waist. Gu Mingyu was as his name, and his body was as tender and soft as white jade, which Long Xiao liked most. of.

Every time the two of them were sleeping, he would hug Gu Mingyu tightly, not willing to let go.

Gu Mingyu pinched out the cigarette, turned his head, and looked at Long Xiao, his light brown eyes were deeply seductive.

"Do you know? The golden nanmu bracelet that your sister gave me is worth at least 50 million yuan."

Oh, I didn't know it before, but now I know.

Long Xiao nodded. He didn't expect to become a multi-millionaire, but Long Xiao never thought of returning the things he gave out.

"If this bracelet is sold, you will have money, so you don't need to be supported by me, A Xiao, if you want to..."

At this time, Gu Mingyu didn't know that the depressive sadness in her eyes was seen through by Long Xiao, but when he thought that Long Xiao was leaving herself, she suddenly felt a little speechless, and her mood became even more dull.

"No, I don't want to."

He immediately interrupted Gu Mingyu’s words, and Long Xiao leaned forward with Gu Mingyu’s forehead on his forehead. The hot temperature passed from his body. The breath of the two intertwined, and his black jewel-like pupils carried a little bit. Wildness full of possessiveness, as if a hunter locked its prey.

"I don't want to be rich, I just want to be supported by you, by you alone."