Chapter 8 Wonderful Aesthetics

The room is prepared by Nanbai. As Gu Er said, the walls, floors and beds are all pink. Song Mu: "..." This, this... Can the room be any uglier? She disliked blindfolding her eyes. Who said that girls like pink, and the whole room is pink... After watching for a long time, her eyes are very tired. What wonderful aesthetic view is this? At this time, Nanbai was in Gu Jingxiu's study, completely unaware that a child had spit out his aesthetics behind his back. Even if I know, I will only say silently, "Girls only like pink!" Walking to the bathroom, Song Mu involuntarily looked at the things in the bathroom, his eyes flashing curious light, gently turned on the shower switch, warm water poured on the surface, much like the sprayed hidden weapons. Song Mu took a step back and patted his little heart. Fortunately, he flashed fast. This hidden weapons was really scary. She carefully touched the water with her hand, only to find that it was warm water. She was relieved subconsciously that it was not hidden weapons! It has been nearly two hours since Song Mu finished cleaning up. In fact, a little person had already washed it. He just felt that everything in the bathroom was very strange. Song Mu wanted to touch it one by one. At the door of the study, Song Mu crept in cute pajamas in the wardrobe, ready to knock on the door, and his delicate face looked cute. Song Mu sighed in his heart, lying in the room just now, ten minutes later... the full powder room is too hot eyes... "Uncle... are you in there?" Song Mu's voice is very sweet and crisp, and he whispered near the gap in the door. Gu Jingxiu heard the noise, put down the documents in his hand, and quietly ordered Nanbai, "I'll leave it to you." "Yes, Gu Ye." Nanbai naturally heard a knock on the door, but Gu Ye's mind has always been unpredictable. Clearly, he hasn't come up with the most perfect solution yet, but when he heard a knock on the door, he let him do it first. It seems that Gu Ye is really different to this little girl. Nanbai thought honest and frank, but it was not stupid. Under Song Mu's stunned eyes, he left with the fastest speed. What Gu Ye said was really a little troublesome, so he had to solve it quickly. Otherwise, it will be more difficult later. Song Mu stood at the door in wait for a while and watched Nanbai leave. "Come in." Behind a calm and powerful voice came, Song Mu turned his head, this is obviously said to himself, so skipping to the front of the man. In the study. Gu Jingxiu was sitting in his exclusive seat with elegant expression, but he looked a little cool and indifferent. Long-term shopping malls have already developed the temperament of sitting in a high position, but the whole body does not give people a feeling of holding their heads high. On the contrary, there are some strong spirits that people dare not approach. Song Mu came to Gu Jingxiu with a clever appearance, his hands behind his cartoon pajamas, like a little adult. "Uncle, what do you want me to do?" Gu Jingxiu was silent for two seconds, and her black eyes flashed with the meaning of not seeing clearly. Then she put the pen on the desk cleanly into Song Mu's hand and asked her to write on the paper. Song Mu was caught off guard by this wave of operation. Song Mu, "…", what's wrong with you? She glanced at the paper on the table, which was circled and hooked. The words looked familiar, but they were different from what she had learned before. "Can you write?" Gu Jingxiu sat gracefully in a chair with his hands folded, while Song Mu stood between his legs.