She stopped her movements vigilantly, and then quickly took a bath towel from the hanger and wrapped it around her body, she saw a vague figure standing at the door: "Do you have something?"
Then came the voice of Bei Mingmo from outside: "Breakfast has been prepared for you."
Let's come out and eat after taking a shower.
I've got you some clothes and put them on the bed.
There are still some things in the group, and I'm going to get over it. ” After speaking, Gu Huan saw the figure of Bei Mingmo disappear at the door.
Uneasily, she quietly leaned to the door again, held her breath and listened carefully to the movement outside.
After a few more minutes, she quickly dried herself, gently opened the bathroom door, and crept out wrapped in a bath towel.
"North Styx Ink North Styx II" After calling a few times, it was determined that Bei Mingmo had indeed left.
She was relieved to go back to the bedroom.
I saw clothes on the bed.
It's really complete, and it's a lot from the inside out.
It's just that the clothes that Bei Mingmo prepared for her are really a bit of a bad taste.
Forget it, put it on, and wait until you get home to change it to something else.
The outer coat is a very standard professional suit, like the cheongsam, which is very close-fitting.
Dressed, she came to the dining car.
Two sandwiches are placed on a white plate, along with a glass of milk and an egg.
Gu Huan ate breakfast, packed up his things and walked out of the room.
As for the dance she and Bei Mingmo had in the night sky last night, she had always felt that she should be dreaming.
Maybe I've fainted after a glass of wine.
The rest of the story should have been just her dreams.
But why did I feel that this dream was so real, so real that I could recall the cool breeze in the night sky last night, and the dance floor in the air that clattered under my feet.
I really regret that I didn't ask this matter in person when Bei Mingmo was there.
Out of curiosity, she decided to go upstairs to see if it was a dream or not.
She walked into the elevator and pressed the button on the top floor.
Then, using her memory, she stepped out of the elevator and turned into a safe passage, the only way to the building's platform.
When she walked down the steps to the exit of the platform, she saw that the door to the outside was tightly locked, and there was a seal that had been dried.
Gu Huan couldn't help but start to doubt himself, maybe he really had a long, long dream last night.
She frowned and took the elevator back to the first floor, as she passed the hotel lobby.
Someone was heard calling out to her.
"Miss."
Gu Huan turned his head to look over, and Xing Huo was getting up from a chair and walking towards her.
When the torture fire was close, Gu Huan asked him: "Why are you here, don't you have to go to work?"
"It was the master who asked me to wait for you here, and asked me to send you home or work.
Young Master Cheng Cheng, I have already sent him to school. ” Gu Huan nodded, then looked at him, and couldn't help but smile.
This time, he was stunned by the torture fire: "Miss, I" "I didn't expect you to be quite honest, but I got the certificate yesterday and lived with Qiaoqiao.
But that's right, you're legal now, and you're in your own house.
Gu Huan said with a smile.
Xing Huo's face flushed slightly: "Actually, I didn't live with Qiao Qiao yesterday.
Yesterday, I heard Young Master Cheng Cheng say that the master told him that you won't come back to live.
I think Jojo's body is like this now, and Anne alone has to take care of the little one, and she has to take care of her too much.
So I stayed and stayed in the room for one night. ” "Oh, that's wronging you.
Originally, you were the master there, but instead we made a lot of noise.
Gu Huan jokingly walked towards the door.
Xing Huo followed closely behind her: "Miss, what did you say?"
If it weren't for the master, where would Jojo and I live in such a good house. ” After Gu Huan went out, he saw that his car had been parked at the door.
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She walked to the side of the car and pulled the car door, and then said to Xinghuo, "By the way, I have something in mind that I want to ask you." ” Xing Huo nodded: "If Miss has anything, just ask." ” "I dreamed yesterday that there was a glass dance floor on the platform of this building, which stretched out from the edge of the building.
I wanted to go up this morning, but the door was sealed.
Do you know if there's this thing on this building?"
It seems that this is the first time he has heard of it: "I'm sorry Miss, I haven't heard of it either. ” Gu Huan nodded with some disappointment, thinking that Xing Huo had been by Bei Mingmo's side all day long, and he would know everything about such things.
I didn't expect him to know.
It seems that this is really going to become a mystery "Okay, you don't have to send me today, I'll drive myself to work.
Go back and do your errand.
Gu Huan said and got into his car.
Gu Huan was separated from the torture fire at the door of the hotel.
Instead of rushing to drive to work, she wanted to drive around the building and maybe she would find something.
But in the end, she was a little disappointed that she didn't find any clues.
In the end, she had to drive to work with some disappointment.
Xing Huo drove back to the Beiming Clan's Building, and at this moment Beiyingmo was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking, and faint smoke wafted out of his nostrils from time to time.
"Master, I'm back, and Miss didn't let me send her to work."
Torture Fire reported.
Bei Mingmo didn't turn to look at him, but stared at the building opposite, where something seemed to catch his eye.
"Huan'er, did she ask you something?"
Xinghuo nodded, "Yes, she asked me about the dance floor in the air." ” Hehe, she asked anyway.
It seems that she was not very stimulated last night, but she was just dizzy.
How did you answer her" Bei Mingmo turned around and looked at the torture fire.
"I did as you told me not to know about it."
Bei Mingmo nodded: "In the future, when you are working on it, you must pay more attention to the surroundings."
I think she'll be there with that question in mind, and I'll be there again to find out. ” Xing Huo nodded: "Don't worry, master." ” Yangyang had just had breakfast in the morning, and Jiang Huixin called him to his side: "Yangyang, grandma has something to go out with your third uncle at noon today, is it okay for you to stay at home to eat alone?"
Yangyang glanced at Bei Mingyan, who was standing beside his grandmother.
Bei Mingyan shrugged his shoulders at him, showing a very helpless look.
It doesn't matter to Yangyang where grandma goes, but even the third uncle, who smells like him, is not at home, so he can't stand it.
But he quickly thought of the best candidate to replace the third uncle.
"Well, then can I let Mr.
Luo come to my house to accompany me earlier" Yangyang thought for a while and said.
"Yes, yes.
Actually, I thought about it too.
I'll just give him a call and ask him to come here before we leave.
Jiang Huixin said, took out her mobile phone and found Luo Han's phone.
After more than an hour, Lohan arrived.
"Teacher Luo, I'm really sorry to let you come over in advance.
It's just that I have something to do today, and I'm a little worried about leaving Yangyang alone.
Jiang Huixin said.
Luo Han smiled slightly: "Lady Beiming doesn't have to be polite, I don't have anything to do today." ” Jiang Huixin packed up her things and said to Yangyang: "Yangyang, you are obediently at home with Teacher Luo." ” Yangyang nodded.
Jiang Huixin walked out of the hall with Bei Mingyan, and left the old mansion of the Bei Mingyan family directly in Bei Mingyan's car.
"Mom, isn't it just chatting.
Is there anything you can't just say at home, or take Yangyang with you."
Bei Mingyan asked as he drove the car.
Jiang Huixin sat in the co-pilot's seat: "Yan Yan, wait a while and you will understand why you want to avoid Yangyang." ” Bei Mingyan drove the car, and according to Jiang Huixin's guidance, stopped in front of a teahouse called Tianxiang Pavilion.
There were already people waiting for them here, and when they saw Jiang Huixin and Bei Ming Yan get out of the car, the lobby manager greeted them with a smile: "Lady Bei Ming and the third young master of Bei Ming are here."
The private room is ready for you. ” Saying that, he respectfully led them to the teahouse.
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The three of them got on the elevator and went to the third floor.
Along a narrow corridor came to the door of a private room: "Lady Beiming, this is it." ” Bei Mingyan looked up and saw two words written on the door frame: the sound of the wind The lobby manager led Jiang Huixin and Bei Mingyan into the private room.
Immediately afterward, a delicate-eyed waitress walked in with a tea tray.
"Lady Beiming, please taste our kung fu tea here.
If there's anything you need to be called, I'm always there.
The lobby manager said and exited the private room.
Bei Mingyan took a sip of a cup of freshly brewed kung fu tea, looked at the antique decoration around him, and said to Jiang Huixin: "Mom, which one are you singing, you found a private room, what is the name of the rumor, I don't know and think that you have watched too much of a spy war drama." ” Jiang Hui glanced at her son: "You don't make fun of your mother and me, there is something serious today." ” As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone from her small bag and dialed Beiming Feiyuan's number.
After a while, the phone was connected, and Jiang Huixin's stiff face immediately showed smile lines: "Feiyuan, are you free now, I am now in Tianxiang Pavilion Teahouse, you and your wife should come."
It's been a long time since I've seen you, so let's sit and talk.
By the way, call Yifeng too, I miss that kid. ” Then she briefly explained the location of this tea house.
In the past two days, GT Group has been making great noise, and what kind of press conference and dance party are being held.
News about them is seen almost every day.
Such a high profile of the group made the heads of other departments of the Beiming Group see the dawn of the future of the Beiming Clan.
And the perception of North Stygian ink has gradually changed.
This made Beiming Yifeng feel a little upset, his reputation was increasing little by little, but in this way, he was almost beaten back to his original form.
He was sitting in his office at the moment when his phone rang, and when he took it, he saw that it was his father calling.
On weekdays, my father rarely called him.
I guess there's something going on.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
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