Prescribe the right medicine [entertainment circle]

Gu Zheng pursed her lips and looked back at Mingyao, but Mingyao leaned on the back of the sofa and fell in love with her eyes.

"..."

Gu Zheng withdrew his gaze, looked at the brown soaking water below, and indifferently moved his feet away from Mingyao's oppression, and moved them to a small corner.

However, as soon as she moved away, Mingyao chased after her, insisting on hooking herself, stepping on her instep with her toes, and even more so, covering her entire foot.

Sullenly, Gu Zheng pushed her legs away with his hands, but Mingyao couldn't push them away like a dog's skin plaster, and after the long legs were pushed to the opposite side, they came back shamelessly.

In the end, Gu Zheng simply stepped on it by himself, trampling Ming Yao's arrogance under his feet.

Mingyao didn't move, and let her step on him, without any irritation after being "violated".

"Okay, that's the end of today's regimen." Old lady Ming opened her wrinkled eye sockets, and calmly glanced at the two people who were wearing facial masks on the opposite sofa.

The servant heard the order and called some helpers to remove all six barrels.

Gu Zheng moved her feet away before the people came, sat down elegantly and took off the mask, and patted her face a few times. After the essence of the mask was almost absorbed, she remembered the colorful hairpin on her head and quickly took it off. down.

There are four in total. Gu Zheng didn't know what to do with it, but he saw a hand appearing behind him, and Ming Yao spread out his palm to signal her to put it in hers.

Gu Zheng frowned and glanced at her, then hesitantly put it in her hand.

Mingyao took it and got up from the sofa, "Let's go, let's go back to the room."

The servants carried away the wooden barrels one after another, and the people in the hall also walked in disorder. The old lady Ming went upstairs with Ming Zheng's support until her hunched figure disappeared at the end of the stairs.

Mingzhi was a little late because she was chatting with someone. When she was about to go back to her room, she passed Mingyao. When she saw the colored hairpin in Mingyao's hand, she said with disdain, "Mingyao, you also use such a childish hairpin? An 18-year-old girl pretends to be tender, and you pretend to be tender too? Hahahaha, I laughed so hard."

Gu Zheng was subconsciously disgusted when she heard this, and before she could say anything, Ming Zhi passed between her and bumped into Ming Yao's hand on purpose, knocking all the colored hairpins off her hand to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Mingzhi turned her head and shrugged, finally venting her anger from being scolded by her grandma.

Mingzhi turned around while holding the phone and was about to leave.

"Pick it up for me." Suddenly, Mingyao's cold voice came from behind. Mingzhi rolled her eyes and turned around impatiently, "Why don't I pick it up? I'm still your eldest sister. Have you ever heard of elder sister picking things up for younger sister?"

"Starting today, there is." Mingyao smiled, "I don't want all the funds in your bank account to be frozen, so you can try not to pick them up."

Ming's Group was originally a giant in the financial industry, and its stock exchanges, gold exchanges, banks, etc. spread across several countries, large and small.And tonight, the old lady Ming asked Ming Zheng to take her, which was tantamount to delegating power to Ming Yao. With Ming Yao's means, it was no problem to freeze her bank account.

Just because of thinking of this, Ming Zhi's face changed instantly, and she was trembling with anger, "You!"

Mingyao didn't care much about her anger, Mingzhi was even angrier, "Mingyao, don't go too far!"

Gu Zheng glanced sideways at Mingyao, and then looked down at the hairpins at her feet. She was silent for a while during the confrontation between the two. Seeing the two sisters getting more and more violent, she suddenly knelt down and picked them up.

"Isn't it just picking up a few hairpins? Is there a need to be so angry?" Gu Zheng picked it up and glanced at the two sisters who were in a stalemate, and said lightly.

Mingyao and Mingzhi looked at her one after another. The former had deep eyes, while the latter heaved a sigh of relief, but in the blink of an eye, he showed an ungrateful face, "Don't pretend to be a good person to me. I need your help? Don't act like a fool in front of me." passionate."

Snapped.

Just as Ming Zhi finished speaking, Gu Zheng poured down all the hairpins with a blank expression, scattered them on the ground, and walked upstairs indifferently after the two of them.

Mingzhi: "..."

Mingyao: "..."

Mingyao realized Gu Zheng's revenge after his good intentions were unrewarded, his red lips curled up, and he looked at Mingzhi, "No one will pick it up for you now, do you choose to pick it up yourself or freeze all the funds?"

Mingzhi: "..." You guys are cruel.

In the end, no matter how reluctant Mingzhi was, she still had to bend down to pick it up for the funds in the account.

Mingyao had enough time to take it, and before going upstairs, he turned his face to Mingzhi and said, "Mingzhi, I hope you remember that you are 29, I am 27, whoever is older, I don't need to remind you."

Mingzhi was so angry that her fingers were buckled and she didn't know it.

In the room, Gu Zheng sat in front of the dressing table and sent a message to Gu Zhitao, reporting that she would not be going back tonight, and then called Fan Ningning to ask if she could take care of Tao Tao for the night.

Ever since Mingyao moved in to live with her, only Fan Ningning and Chen Sirong who occasionally came to visit were left in her original apartment.

Fan Ningning said on the phone to reassure her that she cooked a lot of delicious food for the broadcast, and Tao Tao would not be hungry.

After Gu Zheng hung up the phone, she was about to get up and go to the bathroom to wash up. Just as she got up, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the pink box on the dressing table from the corner of her eye. The logo on it caught her attention.

Why is this colorful hairpin box so similar to the brand she used to use?

There is also a girl's head portrait on it, and the five words "just met you" next to it are also very familiar.

Not only is the brand familiar, but the packaging also looks more and more familiar. Gu Zheng picked it up hesitantly, and opened it by accident. The inside was almost full of colorful hairpins, some with waves and some straight, and the quantity was small. Say there are a hundred.

Gu Zheng remembered that he had bought this kind of colored hair clips when he was in college.Looking at the dazzling colors in front of her, she suddenly remembered why she was so familiar.

When we were dating, she once lived in Mingyao's apartment. Out of skin care needs, she bought such a box of clips. Every time she used it to clip her hair at night, Mingyao would look at her and say that she Like a child.

At that time, Mingyao hadn't created Sanskrit, and she wasn't an actress. She didn't know that she was the second lady of the Ming family. She only knew that she had to learn a lot of financial knowledge by herself besides work.

"How does it look like a child? Many girls will wear it." She retorted a little at the time.

"Come here and let my sister see."

"Never."

"Huh?" Mingyao hugged her from behind, and looked at the two people in the mirror of the sink with a smile. She was preparing to wash her face at the time, and she was wearing a cool mint green suspender dress, not too long or too short. In the middle of the thigh, the woman hugged herself without warning, and buried her head on her shoulder, "I agree with you, you really don't look like a child."

"Because you look like my girlfriend."

Mingyao seldom talked about love at that time, probably because of her first love, but that didn't prevent her from playing hooligans calmly like an old driver.

When she was moved by her words of love, she turned her body towards her, kissing her densely, and what was even more exaggerated was that she hugged her innocent self to the sink, ate and wiped it off.

Gu Zheng held the hairpin box and covered her eyes with one hand. How could she do such absurd things with that woman?

The box in her hand was probably when she left it in her apartment and forgot to take it when they broke up.

When Gu Zheng thought that Mingyao had kept this hairpin box until now, he felt mixed feelings.

Mingyao appeared from behind at some point, startling her a little.

"Did you do something wrong?" So guilty?

Mingyao passed her, and opened the dresser drawer in front of her. He didn't see the box, so he looked up at Guzheng, caught a glimpse of the pink box in her hand, took it, and put a few hairpins in his hand put in.

"Do you like this thing?" Mingyao asked suddenly, and opened the lid again, ready to take some out of it for her, "If you like it, I'll give you some."

But Gu Zheng shook his head, staring at her with serious eyes, "You bought this?"

"It should be," Mingyao replied without hesitation, "Of course I bought it on my dressing table, but..."

She frowned, "My previous aesthetics didn't look very good."

Gu Zheng stared at her for a long time, the expression on the other party's face was very natural, and there was no trace of pretending, could it be that she was really wrong?Mingyao's behavior in the Ming family is completely different from that before amnesia. If she regains her amnesia, it is unlikely that she will be so pleasant to the old lady Ming.

"What's wrong?" Mingyao raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "You look so ugly, are you sick?"

Said, Mingyao put the back of his hand on her forehead, very familiar, Gu Zheng felt the coolness and was suddenly startled from guessing, when he raised his eyes, the woman in front of him was too close to him, Gu Zheng subconsciously stepped back two times step.

Mingyao's hand stopped in mid-air, a little embarrassed, followed by Gu Zheng's words "I'm going to wash up first" and put it down indifferently.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Gu Zheng came out of the bathroom, lifted the quilt and lay on the other side of the bed, facing Mingyao with his eyes closed, apparently asleep.

"You saw what happened today. I might go to the Ming Group. I don't care about Sanskrit." Ming Yao opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. "Gu Zheng, do you want to take over it?"

Gu Zheng turned to look at her bright profile, "Why is that person me?"

She could obviously ask someone else to come, or ask someone more professional to take care of it for her.

Mingyao smiled lightly, then turned his head to meet her eyes, "Because you are my wife, I don't believe anyone else."

Gu Zheng was stunned, she said that other people didn't believe it, but she trusted herself unreservedly, Gu Zheng couldn't express how she felt in her heart, she just felt as if someone had gently scratched her heart, rubbed in a lot of unknown feelings Emotions, she stared into Mingyao's bewitching eyes, "But... I haven't learned it, I don't understand, you still—"

"It's okay, I'll teach you," Mingyao came closer at some point, the originally wide gap in the middle suddenly became narrow, and she breathed on her forehead.

"If you don't understand, you can ask me or Sister Zhang. Most of the time, you don't need to do anything. Sanskrit is my painstaking effort. Can you sit for me as the president?"

Gu Zheng stared at Mingyao's straight and fair collarbone in a daze, still thinking about the feasibility of this matter and whether she was competent, she was so engrossed in thinking that she didn't even know that the palm beside the pillow was quietly held .

"I'll take it as your promise," Mingyao raised her hand, and kissed the back of her hand with red lips curled up with pride, "I believe you will do well, Mr. Gu."