Chapter 8 Contractual Marriage (6)

Jiang Ruan immediately raised his eyes.

Then, she met the man's blue eyes, which were as deep as the sea.

Gu Xichao's brows and eyes were drooping, her stunning beauty was against the light, only the outline of the bridge of the nose and the clear line of the jaw could be seen, adding a bit of looming temptation.

The other party's meaning is obvious.

What are you doing?

Jiang Ruan blinked, her beautiful plain white face full of innocence.

"I'm not going to see Grandpa..." Shouldn't it be a bit more like it?

She didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Gu Xichao could understand that he didn't say anything more, just whispered, "Go in."

*

On the second floor of the villa, Mr. Gu was quietly peeking at the two people downstairs, namely Gu Xichao and Jiang Ruan, from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The housekeeper next to him looked embarrassed, "You, come down quickly, it's too dangerous."

He felt that this old man was getting more and more bearish, especially when he got older.

This time it was even more exaggerated.

He directly said that he was dying, and asked them to deceive the young master and the young lady.

He saw that the old man was in a sturdy body, jumping up and down, and it was more than enough to live for more than ten years.

Hearing the housekeeper's words, Old Man Gu glared and waved, "Don't disturb me." Then he continued to turn around and slammed the window with a smile.

housekeeper:"……"

When he saw Jiang Ruan run over to hold Gu Xichao, he couldn't help but sigh, "Xizhao and Ruan Er can finally stop me from worrying..."

After watching Gu Xichao and Jiang Ruan go inside, Old Man Gu hurriedly lay down on the bed, covered the quilt, and then made a look of weakness.

He also winked at the housekeeper and whispered: "Put away the roast chicken and duck over there, especially don't let Xichao see it, that kid is very good!"

If he sees that he can still eat such greasy food, this stinky boy will doubt it.

The butler's eyes twitched: "...Yes."

*

Soon.

Gu Xichao and Jiang Ruan went to Old Master Gu's room.

When he saw Jiang Ruan for the first time, Old Man Gu was stunned, and even his beard shook.

Dress like a college student.

He almost didn't recognize this girl!

Then I looked at my grandson, shirt, tie, black trousers, more formal and more formal.

Old Man Gu: "..."

These two people, no matter how you look at it, why don't you get along.

Jiang Ruan took two steps forward and stood in front of Old Man Gu's bed with a good smile. She asked worriedly, "Grandpa, how are you feeling now?"

Old Man Gu continued weakly and said, "It's alright, old man, I can't die for the time being...cough, cough, cough."

"Right now, I only think about when I can hug my great-grandson, so even if the old man dies, I will rest my eyes.

"..." Jiang Ruan looked embarrassed, just smiled apologetically, and then said tentatively, "Grandpa, don't say that..."

How can she answer this!

Jiang Ruan turned his head at a loss, his beautiful dark eyes blinked, and stared straight at Gu Xichao not far away.

The man glanced at Jiang Ruan, raised his hand against his thin lips, coughed lowly, his petal-like thin lips parted slightly, he called out to Old Man Gu in a serious tone, "Grandpa."

Old Man Gu's eyes widened, "You unworthy grandson, what is your attitude, old man, is it wrong for me to hug my grandson?"

He got excited and moved a little bigger, and as a result, something fell off the bed.

Jiang Ruan and Gu Xi looked at Qi Qi.

After seeing what it was, Jiang Ruan's expression was a bit indescribable.

"..."

Lying alone on the floor.

It's a packet of pickled chicken feet.

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