Professional Accomplishment Of A White Lotus

Gu Huaisheng saw the person in front of his eyes, and frowned: "Jiang Xueru."

He put his hand on Luo Ran's waist without any relaxation, and even showed a stance of protection. Luo Ran returned to his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he also looked at the woman in front of him.

Luo Ran's face looked faint. She glanced at her and narrowed her eyebrows, leaning against Gu Huaisheng's arms. She seemed to be impatient because she was hit by someone, but there was a glimmer of dark light in her closed eyes.

The heroine, Jiang Xueru, appeared earlier than expected.

Jiang Xueru's face turned red, not because of shyness, but because of anger. She was carrying a small bag with foreign spirits and pursed her lips to look at Luo Ran.

Gu Huaisheng narrowed his eyes, sideways blocking her eyes: "How are you here?"

Gu Huaisheng glanced at the woman in his arms and didn't want Luo Ran to run into her. Although he had a marriage contract with Jiang Xueru, he only had childhood friendship. Jiang Xueru didn't like the marriage contract, how could he like this other person's handwriting? Marriage contract?

Jiang Xueru was angry when she saw him holding Luo Luo's posture. It wasn't that she liked him, but now that they still have a marriage contract, he embraced other women in an upright manner. Jiang Xueru became more displeased with Gu Huaisheng in her heart. With a sense of self-confidence, which is unique to advanced women now, she took a deep breath:

"Gu Huaisheng, we still have a marriage contract. Although I hate this marriage contract, please take care of yourself before the marriage contract is terminated."

When she spoke, she glanced at Luoshen, exquisite makeup, enchanting figure, her eyebrows showing a little impatience, and her lips were tightly pierced. Jiang Xue frowned slightly, and then quickly returned to her eyes. There was some pride and regret in her eyes. Pride and regret of Luo Ran's self-degradation, she solemnly turned to Gu Huaisheng:

"Gu Huaisheng, I can't marry you."

Gu Huaisheng smiled slightly because she looked at Luo Ran's eyes. At this time, she listened to her, but smiled. The whole Jiangcheng had exquisite facial features. No one was as good as Gu Huaisheng. At this time, he smiled and was shocked. But it also made people panic. He held Luo Ran in one hand and looked at Jiang Xueru's eyes quite interestingly:

"why?"

If Jiang Xue hadn't thought about it, he blurted out: "Because I don't love you!"

Gu Huaisheng murmured with a low voice. He looked at Jiang Xue as if he was stubborn and shook his head slightly. The look in his eyes was completely indifferent. Even Luo Luo in his arms gently raised the corners of his lips. Gu Huaisheng did not want to spend any more time On her, she looked away at Luo Ran and said softly:

"Time is running out, let's go."

He wanted to take her to see the play sung by Qingyuan in the afternoon. He didn't want to waste today's rare rest time.

Luo Ran's eyes lightly glanced at Jiang Xueru, then moved away indifferently, responding to Gu Huaisheng.

If Jiang Xue didn't expect him to leave, he wanted to reach out and stop them, but the people behind Gu Huaisheng didn't let her approach the two at all.

After meeting Jiang Xueru, Luo Ran didn't say a word again. At this time, sitting in the car, she lowered her eyebrows and suddenly said:

"Gu Ye, your fiancee is unexpected ... happy."

In the end, Luo Ran still used the word "happiness" to describe Jiang Xueru. In this unfortunate or impending period of the world, he was indulged in a world built with words without fear, and could not distinguish between reality and ideals, and unexpected innocence. But it was because someone escorted her.

Is she wrong in pursuing love? No, she is not wrong.

Gu Huaisheng waited for a long time, but did not expect that she would say so. Gu Huaisheng had a rare pause and did not deny her words. He had met many people, and Jiang Xueru was indeed happy.

Gu Huaisheng looked at the woman in front of her. She is the most famous girl in Jiangcheng. She is a beautiful woman who has won a lot of money to win a smile. She is charming and bland. Gu Huaisheng never saw her, but could not help but pity. Kissing on her forehead:

"... It will be fine."

He looked far out of the window, and seemed to see the ruin and rebirth of this age. He was comforting her, but he was not only comforting her. He believes that everything will be okay, and after the darkness will dawn.

In the afternoon, Qingyuan

Gu Huaisheng's position in Jiangcheng need not be said. He took Luo Ran sitting in the first row. The famous celebrities from the south were indeed well-deserved. The opera sings exquisitely, the eyebrows are exquisite, and the boys and girls are very attractive.

When she raised her hand and drank tea, she saw a person who shouldn't be here. Mo Zeyu sat on the other side not far from them, and seemed to notice her sight. She looked away from the stage and looked at her. And nodded.

Gu Huaisheng noticed her pause, and also saw Mo Zeyu, his eyes narrowed slightly. Today, there are more strange things. The second elder Mo family actually appeared in this green garden? I used to fight and kill in the early years, but now, I want to cultivate myself?

However, partial birth didn't come early or late, and picked one today. Gu Huaisheng gently opened his mouth and took Luo Ran into his arms. He asked her casually:

"How do you feel?"

Luo Ran smiled frantically: "The play recommended by Gu Ye is naturally beautiful."

If she complimented at will, Gu Huaisheng had a rare smile, and the mind of watching the opera also took a bit, and put it on the woman in her arms.

the other side

Mo Zeyu retracted his gaze at the theater and raised his tea cup to take a sip. After a while, he took another sip.

Mo Er looked at him with an inexplicable look. When he saw Luo Ran again, he knew a little bit how Er Ye would want to come to the theater today.

The second man had licked blood on the knife, but it was also very expensive. Mo Er looked at the tea in his hands. He had no heat, and was scared in his heart. He didn't dare to remind him. A couple of men and women.

Mo Zeyu looked down, the tea in this garden was not good, and the opera singing on the stage was not good. It was not as good as a song by his ballroom girl.

He has never loved to go to the theatre. He used to dislike it, but he doesn't like it now.

When Luo Ran returned to the ballroom, it was very late, but the ballroom was still brightly lit. Gu Huaisheng brought her back personally. When the car was driving down the street, he asked her if he wanted to sit in Guzhai?

Luo Ran refused.

Gu Huaisheng sent her back. At the entrance of the ballroom, Gu Huaisheng didn't get out of the car. When she got out of the car, she suddenly said, "How inconvenient it is to live in the ballroom, have you ever thought about moving out?"

Luo Ran moved a moment and said indifferently: "This world is not peaceful, and it is not safe to live alone."

She refused again. Gu Huaisheng looked at her back and sat in the car for a long time without a word, his expression was unknown.

After a long time, the driver in front asked: "Master, come back?"

Gu Huaisheng squeezed his eyebrows and narrowed his emotions: "driving."

Since he wanted her, there was one thing that had to be dealt with.

Luo Ran entered the ballroom, and the waiter told her that Mr. Zheng came for a while and ordered her to sing a song. Luo Ran looked at the sofa on the left side of the stage. Mr. Zheng was over thirty, almost forty, he A wife died of illness and has not yet married.

Luo Ran nodded, returned to the room, changed clothes, and went to the stage. She stood in the brightest place, facing the microphone in front, with a loose attitude, occasionally pressing the brim of the round hat, and passing a pair of black gauze. The charming and affectionate eyes glanced down.

Mr. Zheng and Mo Zeyudu cooperated. Mr. Zheng was fierce, but he was accustomed to good looks. After Luo Ran stepped down, he asked people to ask her again.

Luo Ran followed the waiter and sat next to him. Mr. Zheng didn't rush to hit her, but he knew that the woman beside him had just got off the car from Gu Huai. Although he had some thoughts on Luo Ran, he was still not there. At this time to fight with Gu Huaisheng.

Luo Ran's delicate fingers held the wine glass, accompanied Mr. Zheng to drink a glass of wine, smiled lightly, and the two enjoyed each other.

In the corridor on the third floor, a person leaned on the railing and looked at the person below who was laughing, charming, and easy-going. After the death of his wife, his wife was no longer in contact with Mr. Zheng, and his eyes could not help but tighten his eyes. Follow her closely and smile.

On the table, Mr. Zheng's hand seemed to swipe the back of her fair hand unconsciously, but for a moment, if she raised her hand and stroked her perm, it seemed to add a chill to the person upstairs. He was mistaken. The next moment, the man in front of Mo Er turned into the study, and when Mo Er thought that the matter had passed, he heard his voice:

"Call her up."

No name was mentioned, but Mo Er also knew who it was.

The waiter found the place where Luo Ran was on the floor. Mr. Zheng was disturbed. The smile on his face faded. Luo Ran looked up and saw the man saying, "Sister Luo, Er Ye, please go up. "

Luo Ran gave a meal and looked apologetically at Mr. Zheng: "Mr. Zheng, I'm out of company."

Mr. Zheng didn't dare to stop anyone: "It's fine, it's too late, and I should go back."

Luo Ran laughed: "Mr. Zheng walk slowly."

The waitress was still waiting. Luo Ran finished talking, took the gloves on the table and turned to follow him up the stairs. She was dressed in a fashionable dress with a straight back, and her exquisite figure became more enchanting. There were more than half of the men in the ballroom His eyes followed her.

Mr. Zheng shook his head behind him, first Gu Huaisheng, then Mo Zeyu, it seems that this beauty, he is hopeless.

Luo Ran went into the study alone, ignoring Mo Er's complicated eyes. Mo Zeyu was sitting on the sofa, apparently waiting for her, motioned towards him, and asked her to sit down.

Luo Ran sat next to him. She was wearing a dress with thin black stockings on her long white legs. The round cap was taken off by her and placed on the sofa with the white gloves in her right hand. Put it up.

Her legs overlapped, and she noticed that the stockings hooked on the coffee table in front of her, and instantly broke the silk and broke a hole. She inadvertently stretched her hands and stroked them, and put her white fingers and black stockings together, especially charming.

Mo Zeyu never spoke, but at this moment took her hand and put it in her hand, knowingly or not, she rubbed the back of her hand with her fingertips.

Luo Ran still spoke first, "Er Ye is looking for me?"

Mo Zeyu was silent for a moment: "Are you having fun today?"

Luo Ran's other hand stroked her hair, thinking about the person she met today, smiling slightly: "Happy."

Mo Zeyu looked at her in her eyes and squeezed her hands, and her expression seemed to be mild: "What happened?"

The two were not familiar with each other, but there was no discomfort with how they got along. Luo Ran seemed a bit tired. Leaning against his shoulder, his voice was very light: "I met Miss Jiang today."

Mo Zeyu naturally knew who Miss Jiang was. After a meal, she changed the subject: "Do you want anything?"

It seems that when she said yes, she gave her the same.

Luo Ran smiled softly: "Yes, but no one can afford it."

Mo Zeyu looked at her, she smiled very lightly, Mo Zeyu smiled suddenly: "Always want to try, what does Aran want?"

Luo Ran narrowed her eyes: "Happiness ..." Her ending softened: "... Happiness like Miss Jiang."

Mo Zeyu's smile faded, and finally disappeared. He looked at his eyes and narrowed his eyes. The exquisite woman held her with one hand and let her seem to fall asleep. For a long time, the quiet house seemed to sound Sighed.

The world always wants something without it, and no one is exception. Admittedly she said that no one could give what she wanted.