Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

Chapter 217: Is he chasing my sister? (1)

  Chapter 217 Is he chasing my sister? (1)

   Gu Chuxiao frowned, suspicious.

   stepped on a short leg and ran over, offered the towel, and said sweetly, "Ma Ma, Chu Chu and Uncle Song came to visit you."

  Gu Manxi was drenched in artificial rain, his body was wet and his fingers were cold. Seeing her own baby girl, Gu Man used to be afraid that the water on her body would get on Gu Chu's body, and hurriedly said: "In the beginning, go to the lounge and wait for mom. I will change into dry clothes before coming over to accompany you."

   Zhao Manshi said: "Sister, I will go to change clothes with you."

  Zhao Manshi kept up with Gu Manxi's pace, and didn't forget to glance back at Gu Chu, with a smile in her eyes: "Oh, you kid seems to have gained weight again, with a mushy face."

  Gu Chu: (`~)

  What is Zhao Manshi's idea?

  I haven’t seen each other for many days, changed my face, and the relationship with my mother is like this?

  Gu Chu had to look back at Manxi’s personal lounge first. Dad Dog was sitting on the chair, holding a big delicious peach with his slender fingers and holding a sharp fruit knife.

  Song Chen’s ability to cut fruits has improved by leaps and bounds.

  It is a big peach, which can be peeled off thinly. Peel and pit, cut the peach flesh into neat small pieces, and poke them one by one with a toothpick for easy consumption.

  Gu Chu witnessed the happily peeling peaches from the dog, and he was full of emotion for a while, and he didn't know how to complain.

   crunch~

  The door of the lounge opened, and Gu Manxi and Zhao Manshi, who had changed into regular clothes, both walked in.

  Gu Manxi took off her makeup, her long black hair shawl, her figure was thinner than the previous days, and her appearance became more beautiful and more beautiful.

   Gu Chu opened his arms and called Mama, Gu Manxi opened his eyes and smiled, bending over to pick her up. Gu Manxi weighed Gu Chu's weight, and his beautiful eyes were slightly surprised: "Chuchu, you really are heavier. Manshi told me just now that I don't believe it."

  Zhao Manshi smiled and said, "Let’s just say, Xiao Chuchu's face is muscular, and he must have gained at least five jin."

   "You have a great vision."

"That's—by the way, I just asked the assistant to make two cups of **** tea. Drink some to keep out the cold." Zhao Manshi smiled, "The artificial rain in the crew is so cold. Next time I will give the director a suggestion. Increase the water temperature."

  Gu Chu watched the two beauties talking and laughing.

  She thought of a few words—"girlfriends", "sisters" and "confidantes".

  Gu Chu asked her cheeks to watch Zhao Manshi carefully. Her eyes were venomous and perceptive. If Zhao Manshi was really wrong, Gu Chu would definitely be able to spy out something. But Gu Chu looked sideways, up and down, this Zhao Manshi was completely innocent and innocent as a girl.

  There is no calculation, no conspiracy, only full of admiration for Gu Manxi, as if he really regards Gu Manxi as a sister.

"strangeness."

   Gu Chu scratched his head, my aunt has really cleaned up and become a good person?

  What happened to me that I didn’t know?

  Just as Gu Chu was racking his brains to guess, Song Chen, who was cutting the peaches, put down the fruit knife, and the fruit knife touched the fruit plate with a crisp crashing sound. Song Chen reminded Gu Manxi with a voice—don't ignore me, I'm here.

Gu Manxi finally saw Song Chen with a slight smile on his face. He sat down next to Song Chen with Gu Chu in his arms, looked at the peaches in the fruit plate on the table, and said: "You don't need to help me cut the peaches. I will do it myself."

  Song Chen's superior overlord should handle the empire's commercial territory, not the fluffy peaches and fruit knives.

  (End of this chapter)