I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

Even though the street lights were on on the way here last night, the visual effect was completely different from the bright sky. Guan Ling followed Liang Ze downstairs after washing up, and looked around while listening to Liang Ze's instructions. Looking inside and outside the house.

I have to say that the living environment of Yuyuan is really good. Unlike those villas deliberately built in remote suburbs with the gimmick of "good environment", while Yuyuan is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, no matter whether it is transportation, food, clothing, housing or transportation, it is not separated from it. The 'comfort zone' necessary for modern life.

Fresh vegetables and fruits were delivered from the ecological garden early in the morning. Aunt Wu was calling for people to bring the things into the kitchen. When she saw Liang Ze at the stairs, she said good morning with a smile, "It happened that the ecological garden just delivered Fresh goat's milk is here, Xiaoyu and the others haven't woken up yet, so why don't we drink some padding first?"

Liang Ze nodded, "Excuse me," he said and looked around, "Where's Grandpa?"

"It's boxing in the yard," Aunt Wu beckoned someone to bring the goat milk into the kitchen to heat it up, and whispered, "I just woke up, and I seem to be in a good mood."

Liang Ze nodded, turned around and took two steps outside, then stopped, turned his head and asked Guan Ling who was following behind, "Do you want to drink goat's milk?"

"Ah?" Guan Ling was taken aback by the question.

Liang Ze glanced at him, and directed to Aunt Wu, "Put more sugar."

Guan Ling followed out of the entrance in a daze, and then he suddenly realized the meaning of Liang Ze's words. He didn't know whether he was deliberately playing tricks on him or if he really took what he said about his hypoglycemia seriously.

It was lush and lush, even though it was the end of September, the two sides of the road at the entrance of Liangzhai were still full of foliage. Ai Chen didn't know what kind of tree it was, but he recognized the two trees on the left and the right at a glance. cedar.

While looking at the surrounding environment, Guan Ling sighed inwardly, but at the same time, he couldn't help but be a little cautious when following behind Liang Ze. It had nothing to do with his lack of knowledge, but more because he used to compare himself with Liang Ze involuntarily. Now that he has stepped into the other party's territory and seen his background, he can't hide the inferiority complex that arises from his bones.

Go around the corridor on the left side of the villa entrance and you will see the backyard of the villa, which is similar to other villas. Except for the lawn, there are flowers and plants in the yard. A narrow path is paved with cobblestones in the center of the lawn. Vines twine.

After approaching, Guan Ling was surprised. It was actually a grape trellis. Although there were no grapes on it, the vines were not withered at all, and there were even a few morning dewdrops on the red leaves. Presumably someone usually takes care of this thing.

"Does that painting have any meaning?" Liang Ze suddenly turned his head, with a curious tone, "Or do you know the original intention of painting this painting?"

"Ah?" Guan Ling was sighing in his heart that rich people really enjoy life, but he didn't realize what he was asking.

"Cheng Fei's painting." Liang Ze frowned displeased, as if dissatisfied with his bewildered expression, "Sunflower."

Guan Ling came back to think about it, subconsciously shook his head, and thought to himself, I just drew it randomly to deal with you, what meaning can it have?But seeing Liang Ze's brows tightened again the moment he shook his head, he nodded reflexively.

"Is there or not?" Liang Ze's face became even more ugly.

How the hell do I know if there is any!Guan Ling complained wildly in his heart, if you think it has it, you have it, if you think it doesn't, you don't have it.

But this is obviously not in line with the standard answer, Guan Ling also frowned, pretending to be contemplative, shook his head very apologetically after pondering for about seven or eight seconds, "I don't remember, when Cheng Fei drew this painting I haven’t even got my graduation certificate yet, and I didn’t say anything special when it was given to me.”

Guan Ling's tone was natural and his expression was in place, as if it was really the case, Liang Ze looked at him for two seconds, turned around and continued walking without saying anything more.

Guan Ling heaved a sigh of relief, did he believe that expression just now?

Forget it, Guan Ling shook his head, whether he believes it or not, he has already handed over the painting, and the money has already arrived in the account. He has spent a lot of time and energy on this painting in the past two days. He doesn't want to care about it.

But Guan Ling was still a little curious, Liang Ze suddenly asked what was the meaning of this.

The answer was revealed in a few minutes.

Guan Ling followed Liang Ze and passed under the mahogany grape arbor, and saw a ginkgo tree with a thick pot mouth standing on the lawn about ten meters ahead. A few leaves with yellow edges were lost in the circle, and they were sparsely sprinkled on the bright green lawn, as if spring and autumn, with bright colors.

There were two people standing beside the ginkgo tree, one was facing the way, holding a shiny sword in his hand, Guan Ling followed behind Liang Ze, and he recognized at a glance that this person was receiving guests at the door last night Uncle Wu, the housekeeper.

The person with his back to them was dressed in white, with dark blue white-soled cloth shoes on his feet, with a few strokes of gray mixed in his black hair. He was doing Tai Chi with a bowed horse at the moment, and he looked like an old man from the back.

"Don't talk for a while," Liang Ze slowed down and instructed in a low voice, tilting his head slightly, "just follow what I said."

Dare to play with you let alone the script, don't even have a set of words, just rely on improvisation and play by ear?

Guan Ling rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, thinking of Zhao Yihuan in the villa, his face was full of displeasure, and while there was still some distance from the two old men, he tentatively asked in a low voice, "You don't really want me to cooperate with you?" Come out? It's not worth it to reject a woman." Hearing that the other party was unmoved, the official persuaded him sincerely, "Really."

Liang Ze rolled his eyes back at him, and the twitching corners of his mouth seemed to be mocking with a hundred thousand volts, as if he was silently saying 'what stupid words are you talking about'.

Guan Ling choked up, knowing that he would be wrong, he lowered his eyes and stared at his shoe toes in embarrassment, secretly scolding himself for being too nosy with his mouth, how could Liang Ze really pull himself to cooperate with him to come out of the closet? Isn't it right?

Thinking of Zhou Jinhang's distraught appearance after hearing the news, he felt overwhelmed. Unfortunately, Liang Ze didn't seem to have such intentions. Guan Ling couldn't help biting his lower lip. child punishment.

However, after what happened last night, will Zhao Yihuan really quit in spite of the difficulties?

She withdrew also meant that it was time for the curtain call of the play between him and Liang Ze, but his plan of 'fake the show for real' had just begun, and he still hadn't repaid the sweetness at all, so it would be impossible to just call the curtain call like this!

Do you want to take the initiative?

Naturally, Liang Ze didn't know the small calculations in Guan Ling's heart and the remorse hidden under his embarrassing and self-blaming expression that seemed to be wrong, and he even reminded without reassurance, "As for me , you and Zhao Yihuan, keep your mouth shut."

Guan Ling: "..." Damn, can't he read minds?

"Did you hear that?" Liang Ze asked in a deep voice without getting a response.

The two were already close, and when Liang Ze said this, he tilted his head slightly, as if he was afraid that someone a few meters away would hear him, so he deliberately lowered his voice.The original clear voice was deliberately lowered, and then it was naturally low and slightly hoarse. The combined tone gave people the illusion of calmness and prestige. Guan Ling subconsciously straightened his back, unwilling but still nodded. Yes yes.

"It's not enough to just hear it, you have to remember it." Liang Ze took a deep look at him, and after saying such a sentence that he didn't know whether it was a supplementary explanation or a disguised threat, he turned his head and walked forward.

Guan Ling stood on the spot, gritted his teeth and pointed two middle fingers at his back before walking up to keep up with his normal expression.

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