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After all, he really doesn't need any high EQ, goes his own way, dominates himself, and nobody dares to say anything, but now it's different.

Alas, Gu Heng sighed in his heart.

How did he feel that he was a housekeeper, and he still had to hold the old lady's heart

Sheng Anxia's mood is similar to Gu Heng's, and he is also very eager.

She looked at the hung up mobile phone, do not know whether Gu Hanmo is not angry, or still want to punish her.

Does she have to spend three days in the sea?

Sheng Anxia chagrined to grasp the green silk, looking at the mobile phone address book "Gu devil" three words, can not help but a despising gesture.

Asshole, devil, tyrant!

Surprise You're scared to death!

Sheng Anxia so uneasy, the taxi finally drove to the gate of the other garden.

The driver received the money, but his eyes still couldn't help looking at Sheng Anxia curiously, and then turned around and left.

Sheng Anxia didn't notice the driver's eyes at all. He took the suit and ran to the other garden.

"Miss Sheng."

All the servants we met along the way called respectfully.

Sheng Anxia nodded one by one, and soon ran into a living room. He saw a man sitting on the sofa dealing with important affairs.

Under the dazzling crystal lamp, the face of evil Jun seems to haunt a layer of light halo. The whole person against the background is more and more blurred and unreal. The dream is like the perfect hero in the cartoon, and every stroke is full of endless perfection.

Sheng Anxia did not care to appreciate the charm of the man who was working hard at this time. She ran all the way with five or six suits in her hand. She could not help breathing slightly heavy, and her white and tender face also showed a little delicate red. It looked like a transparent peach, attractive and delicious.

Gu Hanmo heard the movement, raised his eyes and saw several suits tightly held in her hands. His face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes like hawk Falcon fiercely gazed over, "is this your surprise?"

The tone of a smile implies a hidden danger.

"It's not. It's my suit. I brought it back." Sheng Anxia quickly put his suit on the side of the sofa, "surprise is something else."

"If you want to send it off, please do it!" Gu Hanmo closed his notebook and put it aside. He frowned and looked at Sheng Anxia impatiently.

She's a snail when giving a gift?

Sheng Anxia stepped forward, stood in front of the man, lowered his head, took out a transparent plastic bag from his bag, and took out a ring from it.

Gu Hanmo saw what Sheng Anxia took out at a glance. His eyebrows picked slightly, and his eyes glared at her gradually. A meaningful light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, but there was still some frown on his face. "Sheng Anxia, you are not going to propose to me, are you?"

"Take this broken ring?"

"Ten thousand dollars?"

After three successive taunts, Sheng Anxia took out his ring hand, and his face was slightly flushed. He looked up at Gu Hanmo and seemed to have considered it for a while. Seeing the man's impatient face, he suddenly opened his mouth, "this is only Fifty dollars... "

After a word, Sheng Anxia felt that the whole other garden seemed to have crossed to the North Pole in an instant.

It was a hot summer day, but at this time she shivered and felt that the temperature in the living room suddenly dropped to freezing point.