Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"forget about it."

Gu Lichang breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked out the car window, calming down like a roller coaster.

His hands holding AD calcium milk were so tight that his fingertips were white, which shows how nervous he is.

Gu Sheng is back.

Like the drunkard Baitang, he appeared in his room in a coma at about eight o'clock in the morning.

Bai Tang forgot about his disappearance these few days.

Alcoholics have forgotten all of the past two decades.

In Gu Sheng's memory, there was no Gu Yao.

He couldn't believe it before, but he can be sure now.

This is something Gu Yao once liked to drink.

But now, Gu Sheng had no feeling for this thing, and there was no wave of disguise in his eyes.

He really didn't remember this thing, nor Gu Yao.

This is the best arrangement for Gu Sheng, Gu Yao, Shangguan Yu, him, and the entire Gu family.

If he never thinks of Gu Yao for the rest of his life, maybe everything will be calm.

"By the way...that..."

Gu Sheng suddenly spoke, wanting to ask something, but he wanted to say nothing.

Gu Li suddenly raised a heart, not knowing what Gu Sheng wanted to ask.

"what happened?"

"Just..."

Gu Sheng raised his hand and scraped the tip of his nose with the tip of his index finger, as if he couldn't put it down to ask.

"Is Jun Moyan missing the gourd?"

"Why do you ask?" Gu Li said calmly.

"I didn't intend to hear what you told my parents in the morning."

Gu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I haven't disappeared. Maybe it's a business trip, or something important to do. Mo Yan has been smart since he was a child. There is nothing that can bother him. Don't worry."

"I didn't worry about him, I just asked casually." Gu Sheng looked out the window.

Gu Li smiled.

"You, I have never used to Mo Yan since I was a child, and I love to play pranks on him, but I always cried with Mo Yan..."

Gu Sheng immediately retorted, "Who is crying? I didn't cry. I let him deliberately."

"Well, well, deliberately, don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with Mo Yan."

No dust will be fine.

A Sheng came back without incident, and they would definitely be fine.

Wuyuan——

"Xiaohan, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I will let Xiaocha make it for you."

"No...no, I'm not hungry." Mu Han shook his head. This overly gorgeous and unfamiliar villa made him so cramped that he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

Just coming in by car all the way in, he couldn't believe that this place more luxurious than the manor was actually a private residence.

"I...Do I really live here?"

"of course."

Tsing Yi smiled and nodded.

"What's wrong, don't you like this place?"

Mu Han shook his head quickly: "No, I just think...this place is too big."

When he first entered, he saw a lot of men in black patrolling.

This is really not like a place where ordinary people can live.

He has too many things to ask, but he doesn't know where to start.

"You must be hungry. What do you want to eat? Don't feel troublesome. Or, I will cook a bowl of noodles for you?"

Mu Han thought for a while, then nodded: "...good."

"Well, you sit here and wait for me for a while." Qing Yi pulled Mu Han and sat down on the sofa.

"Soon, if you are thirsty, go to the refrigerator to get it yourself. There are fruits here, and what you like to eat."

"I'll put the TV on for you, you watch it first."

Tsing Yi turned on the TV for him and put the fruit plate on the table in front of him.

"Wait for me, it will be ready immediately."

Tsing Yi turned around to go to the kitchen, but heard Mu Han's anxious voice:

"Hey, Tsing Yi..."

Tsing Yi's footsteps stopped suddenly.