Old Gong is proud of favor and favor

After coaxing Gu San, Jing An looked at the man who was pretending to be calm but still couldn't hide his good mood, and planned to say something he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Discuss something." Jing An hesitated for a moment, but said it anyway.

Gu San gave him a sideways glance, and said, "I'm going to give you some advice when we're together, and I'll tell you that I don't have to accept it... what is it?"

Jing An said, "Can you not disclose our relationship?"

Gu San's face darkened at that time.

Jing An explained to him patiently: "First: I have a few good friends in the garden. I came to study and work, so I can't let them provide for me every day. Second: My teacher and several people The professors have to come over to check the flowers regularly, and I don't want them to panic."

Gu San snorted coldly: "Don't make so many reasons, you just find it troublesome!"

Jing An didn't panic when his true thoughts were exposed, he just said, "Then do you agree or disagree?"

Gu San said coldly: "I don't agree."

Jing An nodded, and said democratically: "Okay, I'll sleep with Gu Ning and Jing Yu tonight."

These words were like poking at the heart of Gu San, who had been vacant for many years, Gu San stared: "Are you threatening me?"

Jing An: "I haven't."

Then turned away.

Gu San said angrily: "Stop!"

Jing An kept walking.

Gu San felt that his brain was hurting, so he could only compromise: "You come back...I agree, can't you agree?"

Jing An stood still and walked back.

Gu San was angry when he saw him now, but he still called Butler Wu:

"Butler Wu, tell the servants in the main house to keep their mouths shut, and don't casually talk about what happened in the past few days."

Butler Wu immediately understood: "Understood, third master, don't worry, the biggest advantage of the servants in the main house is their strict speech."

Gu San hummed, hung up the phone, didn't even look at Jing An, put on his pajamas, and went directly to bed, with his back turned to him.

Jing An climbed up, knowingly asked: "Are you angry?"

Gu San didn't speak.

Jing An patted him: "Go in."

Although Gu San was very angry, he still moved some space for him.

Jing An thought for a while, and felt that this problem was not easy to solve, so he decided to put it aside for a while, let it cool down first, and talk about it later.

So he got out of bed directly and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out, he found that the gloomy atmosphere around Gu Sanzhou became more intense.

He thought while wiping his hair, sure enough, shelving won't solve the problem.

He remembered that his junior high school teacher said that when water is cooled to ice, its volume will increase.

Since cold treatment is not enough, then heat treatment.

Jing An threw the towel, stood beside the bed, and dragged Gu San's foot down.

Gu San was startled: "Ah!... What are you doing?"

Jing An looked at him and untied the strap of the bathrobe.

The man in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly, looking down at him condescendingly, his thin chest muscles and abdominal muscles looked full of lust under the dim yellow light.

Gu San felt that his heart was not well.

Oh shit.Will do this trick.

Jing An covered himself and pressed down.

Forget it, this trick is also very good.

Gu San pressed Jing An's neck tightly, and ordered: "Please me."

Jing An used both hands and feet, and even when he was busy, he did not forget to give Gu San a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and said, "Yes, Concubine Ai."

Gu Sanyi was excited.

Jing An looked at him: "...don't feel inferior."

Gu San: "...Go to die."

Waking up early the next morning, Gu Sanyi woke up and found that Jing An had disappeared again.

Is he Doraemon? !

Just leave?

Gu San is going crazy.

He sat up, and the smooth silk quilt slipped off his body, revealing some traces.He pressed his forehead with a headache and asked the housekeeper, "What about others?"

The butler looked at the obvious ravaged marks on his third master's upper body, moved his eyes away, controlled his frantically shaking heart, pretending that he was blind, and responded, "Mr. Jing went to the garden early in the morning, and I left you a talk."

Gu San stopped rubbing his temples: "...what?"

The housekeeper paused, and then said anxiously: "Mr. Jing said that he will live in the greenhouse from now on. If you want to find him, remember not to go during the day."

"Bang" sound.

The butler glanced at the fragments of the antique vase on the ground, feeling a little pained.

now.Jing An was in the garden, grafting a well-behaved pink flower tree.

Waiting for next year, it will become a flower tree with many colors.

Like a killer.

The old man came over, took a look, and said, "Young man is not bad. He works slowly and meticulously. There are not many young people who are so patient nowadays."

Jing An focused on the movements of his hands and didn't speak.

It's almost summer, and people's faces hurt from the sun. Jing An didn't wear a hat, but he didn't seem to be affected much, except for a trace of sweat on his forehead.

Fortunately, the old man was used to Jing An's indifference, so he didn't care about it.Children who concentrate on doing things are very cute.

After Jing An finished grafting these outdoor flower trees and pinched the tips again, he realized that there was someone beside him, and he looked at the old man standing beside him with a little apology.

The old man smiled heartily, showing two rows of big white teeth on his dark face, and said, "It's okay, let's find a cool place to sit for a while."

Jing An nodded, put the knife and plastic wrap into the small red bucket at hand, and carried the small red bucket and the small mud bucket to the resting place.

The old man went to the house to get two glasses of mineral water, and handed one to Jing An.

Jing An said thank you, and then sat on a round wooden stool beside him.

The old man looked at him, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Where is the young man from?"

Jing An took a sip of water and said, "People from City A."

The old man nodded and said, "Oh. Then why did you come to Beijing to go to school?"

Jing An said, "No reason."

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be swept away in anger, and even if he had a good temper, the atmosphere would be cold, but the old man is obviously not an ordinary person, and he still has a purpose.

The old man asked him again: "What do the parents in the family do?"

Jing An glanced at him, and responded out of politeness: "Father passed away, and mother is a jewelry designer."

The old man showed an apologetic smile: "Sorry."

Jing An didn't speak.

In the old man's eyes, Jing An had no other shortcomings except that he was not talkative, and now there is a reason for this shortcoming.

The old man looked at him sympathetically.

Ah, poor child.

The old man sighed, probably in order to win a common topic, and said to Jing An: "I used to have three children, which can be regarded as prosperous descendants. Two sons and one daughter, but now there is only one son left."

Jing An did not comfort him.

They had only known each other for a few days, and the old man stayed in the small flower room almost every day, and the two of them hadn't seen each other a few times. He didn't know why the other party told him these things.

The old man was still talking, as if very melancholy: "The last remaining child is not worried."

His words stopped abruptly and did not continue.

The old man looked at Jing An's pretty side face, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was, and he asked, "Do you have a date, young man?"

Jing An thought for a while, then nodded: "It seems to be."

The old man suddenly became more melancholy, this time it was true.He said, "All right."

Jing An didn't care about this weird old man, and when it was about seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Jing An went to the largest greenhouse and took a look around.

He remembered that there seemed to be a kind of flower blooming at this time.

When I came out, there was no one in the garden except the light on the watchman.

Jing An held a bunch of flowers wrapped with tape in his hand, and walked to the main house from a hidden path.

In the evening, Gu San had just finished taking a shower and was applying a facial mask. He was planning to go to Jing An after applying it, but Jing An came over early.

Gu San was taken aback, pulled off the mask on his face and threw it aside, and quickly pulled him in from the window: "Are you crazy? If there is a door, do you want to go through the window?"

Jing An handed him the flowers in his hand: "It's for you."

Gu San was taken aback, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, but he said: "Bring me flowers from my garden? Borrow flowers to present Buddha? Can you be more careless?"

Then he took the flowers from Jing An's hand, looking very happy.

The mouth said no, but the body was very honest.Jing An thought.

Jing An turned over and got down from the window, saying, "I planted this myself."

The corners of Gu San's mouth rose wildly again, he was so happy that he was about to ask: "Such a beautiful flower, it will take a long time to grow, don't you feel bad?"

Jing An nodded: "It's quite strenuous, but it's okay, anyway, it will take two days and I'm going to die."

Then he was hit hard on the chest by the bouquet of flowers.

Not far away is Gu San's angry back.

The corner of Jing An's mouth raised, and then disappeared again.

He caught the flowers, put them in a new vase, filled them with water, and put them beside the bed.

Just as he was about to go out, he saw Gu San came back with two fat dumplings in his hands.

When Yu'er saw him, she wanted to cry again.

Gu San ignored them this time, and threw them both to Jing An, saying, "Look at the children. There is a crib next to them. You put them to sleep, and I'm going to sleep."

After finishing speaking, I returned the place without 300 taels of silver and said: "I didn't do this on purpose, to retaliate against you for sending me flowers that are dying, how can I be so stingy? I just want you to feel that your son and daughter are wrapped around your knees." Family fun."

"..." Looking at the two dull dumplings in his hands, Jing An said against his will, "Well, thank you then."

Regardless of whether the want to sleep is true or not, anyway, Gu San really left.

This time it was really a joke.

Yu'er pursed her mouth, twitched the flesh on her face, and started to cry again.

Jing An felt that she was so energetic that she shouldn't need to sleep.

So he put her and Gu Ning on a blue crib.

"You two can coax each other." Jing An thought of a good proposal.

Jing Yu ate his hands, looking at a dumpling that was a little bigger than himself.

With a cold face, Gu Ning also looked at a dumpling that was a little smaller than himself.

She even occupied his territory.

Seeing Gu Ning, Yu'er giggled, then got up, stretched out her hand to touch Gu Ning, and fell down.

Gu Xiaotuanzi was in a bad mood when he was hit by a big Baituanzi, so he pushed Jing Xiaotuanzi away viciously.

Yu'er looked at him, then at her own father who had nothing to do with her, she pursed her lips, couldn't hold back, and finally cried out.

"Whoa—Dad—"

Jing An cheered her on: "You can cry louder."

Cry louder and Gu San will come over.

As a strong by who only cried when she was born, Gu Ning also opened her big round eyes and looked at her crying curiously.

Wow, so scary.

Can it be so loud?

Gu San couldn't hold back, put on his slippers and walked over, gave Jing An and Gu Ning a hard look, and then hugged Yu'er.

Yu'er stopped crying, her small mouth was flattened, and there were tears in her beautiful and eye-catching big eyes, brewing at any time, as if I would cry for you as soon as you left.

Gu San looked at his precious daughter who was dying of heartache. He hugged Yu'er and coaxed her softly: "Daddy won't leave, daddy won't leave, daddy will hold you, sleep with you, don't cry, don't cry, Yu'er is a Good boy..."

The good baby Yu'er hiccupped, then fell asleep on Gu San's shoulder in aggrieved manner.

Gu San carefully hugged Yu'er, walked towards the door, intending to carry her into his room.

Jing An suddenly said, "Isn't she able to walk on her own? Why do you always carry her around?"

In her dream, Yu'er heard her own father's terrifying voice, her mouth twitched, and she was about to cry again.

Gu San hurriedly walked around the room, patted her, and finally reassured her.

Gu San hugged Yu'er and went out, away from Jing An, a dangerous person.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Yu'er is the most obedient, let's ignore Daddy, okay..."

Jing An glanced at Gu Ning, and found that he had been staring at the door that Gu San left just now.

Jing An paused, thought for a while, walked to the side of the small bed, and looked at Gu Ning.

Gu Ning felt his gaze, raised his small head, and looked at him.

There were two big black eyes on his small face, and the light shone down, making his eyes seem to be shining with fragments of light.

"Gu Ning." Jing An suddenly called him.

Gu Ning heard his name and looked at him in confusion.

Jing An thought for a while and said, "Sister is younger than you, not as smart as you, not as good-looking as you, as strong as you, as brave as you, the most powerful person is probably stupider than you, able to cry than you, there must be many more in the future." People lied to her and wanted to bully her, you are a big brother, you are super powerful, remember to protect her."

Gu Ning didn't know if he understood or not, and looked at Jing An with big dark eyes.

Jing An patted his head and said, "It's Daddy."

Gu Ning didn't know what Daddy meant, but he still obediently called out, "Daddy."

Jing An raised the corners of his mouth, feeling that his already good mood suddenly became more comfortable.

Ah, he is much cuter than that little crying bag.

After a full 10 minutes, Gu San came back.

Even in pajamas, the dad who has just finished coaxing the child can't stop his tall and straight figure and impressive temperament.

Jing An thought, quite handsome.

Hmm, I have good eyesight.

As a result, when the door was closed, Gu San immediately changed into a different person, stretched his long legs, and lay down on the couch.

"I'm exhausted," he complained, "Why is our little Yu'er getting more and more annoying?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he changed the topic again: "But such a girl is precious."

Jing An walked up to him with long legs, looked at him, and asked, "Tired?"

When Gu San heard this, he wanted to roll his eyes: "Try it for a day?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, he became angry, and he couldn't coax the child for 10 minutes. What's the use of him? !

Jing An glanced at him, and then said: "Don't sleep here, you will definitely feel uncomfortable when you wake up tomorrow morning."

I want to take care of you when you are sick.

Gu San refused very quickly: "No, I don't want to move."

Jing An bent down, picked him up, and then lifted him onto his shoulders.

Gu San's face turned red all of a sudden, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Jing An, did you drink too much again! Gu Ning is watching! And why are you carrying me!"

Can't the princess hold it? ? ! !

Gu Ning looked at the two of them, blinked, and then lay down on his little blue bed surrounded by guardrails and went to sleep.

Gu San felt even more ashamed.

God, why is this kid so precocious?

Jing An put him on the bed.

Gu San thought happily, luckily he didn't throw him on the bed, otherwise this old waist would definitely break.

Gu San thought that he was going to press him up, and he was still thinking about not being able to scream for a while, because his son was here after all.In the end, Jing An actually turned around and left.

"I'm going to sleep in the greenhouse. There is a type of flower that will bloom recently. I don't know which night. I will start recording overnight from tonight. Don't look for me these days."

What? ? ? ? ? ! ! !

Gu San got up angrily.

Jing An came back again, kissed him, and said, "Hey, come back and bring you a gift."

Then, regardless of Gu San's reaction, he turned around and left.

Behind him, Gu San quickly covered his face.

Not a child anymore.

What a shame...

Jing An has recently been observing a kind of flower imported from country A. It is said that it is priceless, very expensive, and needs to be guarded by bodyguards 24 hours a day.

It’s not that he wanted to see it, but mainly because his supervisor, Professor Chen, made eight phone calls a day to ask about the growth of the flower. Jing An could only sleep and forget to eat and sleep, and watched the pot with yin and yang upside down. After the flowers bloom, they look like bloody mouths, and they will affect the appearance of the city wherever they are placed.

Ever since Jing An told that strange old man that he had a date last time, the old man had been nesting in that small house and never appeared again.

But today, a foreign expert invited by Butler Wu arrived, leaving behind a student.

The expert's surname is Li, and Jing An's supervisor, Professor Chen, was a graduate student brought out by the same agronomist, and they have a deep relationship. However, Professor Li immigrated abroad and became a foreign expert and scholar. Fewer and fewer.

This time, Professor Li, who is second only to Professor Chen Jianchen in overseas popularity, will come for three reasons.One is that it is difficult to get a lot of money. At the invitation of Butler Wu, he flew back from abroad to check the flowers for the Gu family.The second is to take a look at Gu's Garden, which is known as the Famous Flower Illustrated Book, and the third is to come here at the request of Professor Chen.

Professor Li said to Jing An: "Your teacher mentioned you to me, saying that you are taking care of plants at the Gu family's side. It just so happens that I have a good doctoral student under my command. Now it's just during my free time. I intend to let him be here for me." Keep an eye on him for a long time, if you stay here longer, you can just help him."

To put it mildly, in fact, Professor Chen was worried about him and asked someone to take care of him.Professor Chen also has his own considerations. On the one hand, he is afraid that Jing An is young and has little contact with things. If he offends someone in this big family, he will not know what happened.On the other hand, I also hope that this famous classmate who has returned from studying abroad can give Jing An some guidance.

Jing An looked at the arrogant young man standing beside Professor Li, who was wearing glasses and smiling but couldn't hide his eyes, nodded and said, "Thank you, teacher."

Professor Li also laughed. Although Professor Chen dominated him all the year round, he felt unwilling, but Chen Jian helped him a lot in the early years, and he was also grateful.He and Professor Chen had a good relationship, so naturally he also hoped that the two most proud students had a good relationship.Before leaving, he said to Butler Wu, "Can you let these two students live closer together, or stay in the same room."

The two students were too far apart. Jing An was so obedient and taciturn, he didn't know what he did, but he didn't live in the same villa as everyone else, but lived in a very remote small house by himself.

Old Chen's worries were indeed correct, the big family had too many things to do, and it was difficult to do things.

If it weren't for the fact that this wealthy family couldn't afford to offend, Lao Chen would have taken the child away by now.

He was also a little distressed, so he made a tactful suggestion to the housekeeper, saying: "You see, although the place where this child lives is clean, I think it's better to live in a room with his senior brother. Waste one more room, we can take care of each other if we have anything to do."

Butler Wu smiled, but his tone resolutely refused, and said: "Let's forget it, after all, there are still a lot of rooms, one or two are not bad, there is no need to wrong the two gentlemen to live in the same room."

If the father of the third master's child is really going to live with another man, Butler Wu feels that he should take the blame and resign without the third master saying anything.

Professor Li didn't know what he had imagined, and his expression was very strange. He has been abroad all year round, and he is not very familiar with domestic customs and worldly affairs. In addition, he has been praised all the year round. Hearing this, his tone is inevitably a bit bad, and he said: " They are all students, so just tell me what you did wrong, there is no need to be so embarrassing, do you think so?"

Butler Wu: "..."

She glanced at Jing An, who was standing on the side, unmoved by the wind and rain, and immediately decided to blame him: "What are you talking about? Mr. Jing is very serious and responsible in his work, and he has also added a lot of new flower seeds to the garden. It is very respected here, if you insist on letting him live in the staff room, I have no objection, but how about we ask Mr. Jing?"

The housekeeper thought to herself, she didn't believe that Mr. Jing, who often had private meetings with the third master at night, would live in so many staff rooms.

Jing An nodded: "Okay, I can do it."

Professor Li suddenly smiled and said, "Then let's live together with your brother and take care of each other."

Steward Wu almost had a toothache, but in the end she still struggled a bit: "It's not good to let the two of you live in the same room, it's really bad hospitality, how about this, I will rearrange two similar rooms for the two of you How about it?"

Professor Li thought that would be the best, but said with embarrassment on his face: "Hey, I have caused you trouble."

Butler Wu thought to himself, you know how to cause trouble, but he smiled and said, "...No trouble."

She glanced at Jing An out of the corner of her eye, thinking that some people might be in trouble.

Jing An stood under the setting sun, with one hand in his pocket, looking cool, he didn't know what he was thinking.

When Butler Wu reported this matter to Gu San, Gu San let out a deep breath, and silently recited twice the Buddhist scriptures that he read every day before finding Jing An, and now he didn't know where to throw them away, and thought in his heart. Breaking Jing An's legs, tying him up, and suppressing the thought of beating him up, he gritted his teeth and said:

"I see."

Butler Wu shuddered and left quickly.

Mr. Jing, you should ask for more blessings.

Butler Wu used the slowest efficiency since she became a housekeeper, but still helped Jing An complete the moving work two days later.

She is dignified and cares about the housekeeper, and helping a student who is working for a teacher to move is too eye-catching, so she didn't come forward directly, but sent Zhao Zhen who had met Jing An and was able to talk to him anyway.

Zhao Zhen led people to help Jing An and his senior brother move, and then quietly pulled Jing An over.

He lowered his voice: "Mr. Jing, did you forget something?"

There are so many people in this place, it's hard for him to explain too clearly.

Jing An paused: "...what?"

Zhao Zhen: "Think again, think again."

Jing An looked at him: "I don't know."

Zhao Zhen was in a hurry: "Don't you don't know, if you don't know, then we don't know. These few days..."

He suppressed his voice a little more, but he was full of anxiety: "The past few days... have been in a bad mood, and even those of us are about to be put to death, let alone the subordinates in the company. It's so miserable that I begged Steward Wu and me to come here. Why don't you show mercy and do me a favor."

Jing An coughed lightly, and said, "Let me see if I have time."

Just as Zhao Zhen was about to speak, he heard someone shouting in front of him: "Captain Zhao, let's go. Butler Wu said he wants you to go back quickly. I have something to ask."

Zhao Zhen thought to himself that this master didn't give the right answer, what can Butler Wu ask.

Jing An saw that someone was already looking here in the corridor, so he ignored Zhao Zhen and turned away.

With so many people watching, the third master still ordered others not to notice Mr. Jing, and Zhao Zhen didn't dare to stop him blatantly. In a blink of an eye, Jing An disappeared.

"Brother Zhao, what's the matter? Have you been chatting with a student?" The bodyguard brother who had just called Zhao Zhen back asked suspiciously.

Zhao Zhen reacted belatedly, and said: "Ah...it's okay, the butler asked me to give some instructions. I thought the young man was pretty good, so I chatted a few more words, and I'll go and give instructions to that one later."

The bodyguard suddenly realized: "Oh."

Sitting on the soft bed in his new house, Jing An didn't feel much in his heart.

Anyway, there are still two months to go back to school for the final exam. After the exam, I have to go home for the summer vacation, and I need to live in the next semester, so I definitely can't come to live here.

Just two months, where is it different?

Don't know why it's arguing about this.

But the day before, Teacher Chen told him that it was not easy for Jing An to refuse Professor Li's kindness.

Jing An was lying on the bed when he suddenly saw a figure walking in.

The man closed the door, walked to his bedside, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "Are you Chen Jian's closed disciple?"

Jing An: "...I'm not."

Professor Chen has taught 150 people in one major, and he is still taking elective courses for other majors. What kind of closed disciple is he?

The man didn't think so, he snorted coldly and said, "You look down on me?"

Jing An put the pillow on his head, pressed his ears, then turned around and fell asleep.

The man sneered and said, "This is the closed disciple taught by Chen Jian? Heh, he has no seniority and is arrogant. Thanks to Chen Jian's self-proclaimed No. 1 in domestic horticulture, he taught such a closed disciple? Why do you overwhelm my mentor, oh, I know, you like to make connections in China, could it be Chen Jian... blah blah blah..."

Jing An sat up abruptly.

The man was taken aback by his sudden and sharp movement, and then realized that a student in his 20s is so scary.He calmly said: "Finally stopped pretending? I know that you are just like your Professor Chen, with a dignified appearance, and you can only deceive a simple-minded person like my teacher."

Jing An said with a cold face, "You are so annoying."

It's even more annoying than Zheng Zhaonan.

The man snorted coldly: "Don't try to provoke me, my self-cultivation is not comparable to you bumpkins."

Jing An: "Who are you?

The man instantly put what he just said behind his head, and suddenly became furious, and said, "What did you say?"

Jing An repeated it patiently: "Who are you?"

Seeing that he actually repeated it again, the man became even angrier, and said, "I am Wu Guang! Professor Li's favorite student! It's your brother!"

Jing An's indifferent face: "Oh."

Wu Guang thought about the one hundred rules he had learned to control emotions, controlled his unstable emotions, and said, "I don't care about you."

Jing An nodded: "Well, after all, you are old."

Wu Guang took a deep breath, thinking to himself not to be angry or angry, and to lose his temper for trivial things, why bother thinking back.I am not angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace me when I get sick.If I am angry, whoever is happy, besides, it is sad and laborious.

Still can't hold back!

unacceptable!He even said he was old!

He sneered: "No matter how young you are, you are still a doctoral student. Although I am four or five years older than you, if it weren't for being a student of Mr. Li, I would have already been a guest of a famous foreign school. I am younger than me There's nothing to be proud of when you're four or five years old, and you won't be able to get my status in another four or five years."

Jing An nodded: "En."

Wu Guang deeply felt sorry for Niu Danqin, and decided not to embarrass himself anymore, but to end this topic as soon as possible, saying: "Don't play tricks here, our research is to talk less and do more, although I don't want to admit it, but I can barely be your senior brother, Good medicine is good for the disease when it tastes bitter, and honest words are good for deeds if it hurts the ear. It is up to you whether you listen to it or not."

Jing An was a little puzzled. Since he just came in, he has been talking all the time, isn't it him?

Could it be that his memory has gone wrong?

Impossible, he would never be so crooked.

But he also wisely did not express his doubts, but listened to him very patiently, secretly hoping that he would leave as soon as he finished speaking, and that he would go to the garden tomorrow morning to guard the little weed that was just airlifted from country M Woolen cloth.

Speaking of why Gu San bought so many flowers, he didn't like it. Every day, all kinds of flowers were airlifted from all over the world, and then Professor Chen would let him record them desperately and take care of them, for fear of making a mistake.

As a result, he hasn't slept for more than twelve hours for several days.

Jing An complained deeply towards Gu Sansheng in his heart.

Jing An decided to punish him.

Well, then no small gifts will be given to him within five days.

And send Jing Yu and Gu Ning off every day.

"Are you listening?" Wu Guang patted the table.

Jing An had no choice but to pretend to be serious and look at him.

Wu Guang glared at him, lowered his voice, and warned, "Be smart here, do you know where this is?"

Jing An was a little dazed.

what place.

Isn't it Gu Sanjia?

Seeing him like this, Wu Guang lowered his voice, and said, "Don't wander around at night, such a big family doesn't know what will happen at night, and don't wander around during the day, just stay in the garden Don't make trouble, or you will hurt me and the teacher."

Jing An nodded. He had heard this so many times that his ears were getting callused.

Wu Guang changed the topic, and immediately showed that haughty expression on his face, saying: "But there should be nothing wrong, after all, the third master doesn't often come to the garden. The former Patriarch of the Gu family, the owner of Gu Erye. When Gu Erye was in charge, the garden was bigger and more prosperous than this. Many people wanted to come in and have a look without money. After entering, it was like entering a fairyland on earth. Now It's obviously far worse."

Wu Guang glanced at Jing An, saw that he didn't react at all, and felt inexplicably aggrieved by flirting with the blind. He snorted coldly in his heart, thinking, it really is a bumpkin from a small family in another place, Even the famous second and third masters of the Gu family have never heard of them.

He withdrew his gaze, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "I haven't even heard of the third master, how can you mix into the upper class of Beijing in the future? But also, you should forget about such things, after all, you are a small family like you." If you are a small household, if you want to enter the upper class in Beijing, you probably have to wait for doing good deeds in this life and reincarnate well in the next life to do so."

Jing An rubbed his eyes, couldn't hold back, and yawned.

Wu Guang was stunned for a moment, and then completely angry. He knew so many secrets of wealthy families. This person was neither curious why he knew, nor admired him for being so powerful, nor was he flattering and trying to cling to him, so he dozed off here? ! !

"Hmph! I was wrong. A person like you may never know how to write the word noble. A person like you may never be able to be a high-class person in every lifetime!"

Jing An forced his eyelids to close, and said, "But brother, didn't you just say that we researchers should talk less and do more?"

Why are you not finished?

I'm going to be sleepy.

Wu Guang didn't hear his voice-over at all, but thought he was satirizing him about entering the upper class, and said: "Heh, he came from a small family, and he is so ignorant. Do you think the academic world is very simple? You No money, no power, no connections, it’s like getting others to recognize your work, do you think it’s that simple? What’s more, if you do research well, you’re only a middle-class person. When will you be able to get to the top of the pyramid? You haven’t heard of it Is it the famous 80.00th principle? 20.00% of the wealth in this world is in the hands of [-]% of the people..."

Barbara...

Jing An was dizzy, seeing him talking loudly and spitting all over the place, thinking about it, it was really unhygienic, but he was too sleepy to bother.What's more, this Senior Brother Wu Guang has no other abilities, but his ability to hypnotize is good, so he hugged the pillow and fell asleep while sitting.

That senior brother was probably really angry and slammed the door and left.

The loud slamming sound of the door didn't affect Jing An in the slightest, he just lay down quickly and slept even more deeply.

I can finally sleep well.

In the dream, he vaguely remembered something.

It seems that Gu San promised to visit him tonight.

Yep……

correct.

Who is Gu San?

forgotten.

That shouldn't matter.

Huh, that seems to be important.

The heart is beating.

In front of you are the white snow and the cold branches, only one or two places hide a few darkly fragrant plum blossoms.A young man wearing a cloak of plum red leather and pear blossoms and white cloak sat on a horse, revealing his black and slim riding clothes, smiled at him, then quickly pressed down, coughed lightly, and said: "Your Majesty, today is Shangyuan On this festival, and when there is auspicious snowfall, I would like to invite someone to go to Meilin to make tea together, and hope for your majesty's permission."

Seeing his indifferent expression, Jing An said, "No. Today, Zhao Lin and Wu Xuan, my two beloved concubines, went to the Lake Pavilion in the Imperial Garden to watch the snow. You can just watch it."

The young man's face darkened immediately, and he said: "I suddenly remembered that I was extremely unwell, so I won't grow old with you. I wish you and the two young masters a good time, but because of your health, I still suggest that you don't fight. Fight in the field, or if you accidentally freeze to death in this icy and snowy place, I will have to collect your body, don’t you think so?”

Jing An, who was wearing a moon-white winter suit, nodded: "Aiqing's suggestion is, then please ask Aiqing to send someone to clean up the warm pavilion near the imperial garden, and then send two maids to warm the bed. I will be with the two tonight." The concubine is staying there."

Yan Hanzhang couldn't take it anymore, he hugged Jing An, buried his head in his chest, and apologized: "I was wrong. It was because I acted carelessly. If there is anything in the future, I must tell you first, okay?"

Jing An pushed him away and said, "You are right."

It's my fault.

Yan Hanzhang stood where he was, looking at Jing An's back, suddenly, "Ah", covered his chest, and fell down.