Save the poor little hero (quick wear) (MTL)

Chapter 142

    Shen Mu stood in the same place with a deep expressionless face, but his thoughts had changed so much that he didn't even know when his hands were clenched.

    I don't know how long he stood, but he still couldn't control it. He turned around and went to the study to pick up the couplet of blessing that he had prepared early in the morning, then turned and walked out.

    Just give her a chance, only once. If she accepts the couplet and knows that she is grateful for him, then he will not care about her past, and in the future...will treat her better in the future. Press her with identity. Countless thoughts flashed through Shen Mushen's heart, but her footsteps were getting faster and faster.

    His right leg is ill, and the faster he walks, the more unstable he becomes. He has a very strong self-esteem. Even if he walks around the mansion on weekdays, he will deliberately slow down his pace to keep his body as stable as possible. However, at this moment, he didn't care about anything, just walked forward blindly, wanting to appear in front of her sooner.

    The concierge was dozing off leaning against the door frame, but when he heard the footsteps, he raised his head and saw that Shen Mushen was coming, and suddenly got up with a look of surprise: "General, general?"

    "Open the door." Shen Mushen's voice revealed He didn't even notice it himself.

    Hearing the words, the concierge hurried to open the door, but as soon as a crack was opened, Shen Mushen dodged out.

    The moment he stepped out of the door with one foot, his heart that had been restless for a few days instantly calmed down, but it was only a moment, because the next moment, he heard Gu Chaochao compliment with a smile: "Aye, your writing is really good. "

    Shen Mushen stopped abruptly, turned his head in a daze, and saw Gu Chaochao holding a piece of red paper with wet ink, smiling and talking to the tall Jiading next to him. With a sense of bookishness, facing Gu Chaochao's praise, he also blushed a little embarrassedly.

    "Young master is joking, the little one is just a trick."

    "It's not a little trick, I'm fortunate to have you today, otherwise I'd be really embarrassed." The problem was solved, Gu Chaochao was in a good mood, and before the ink was completely dry, he had to climb the ladder to paste it.

    Jiading hurried to escalate the ladder and kept telling her to be careful. Gu Chaochao was always smiling, with a relaxed and comfortable face that Shen Mushen had never seen before.

    At this moment, no one saw Shen Mushen appear, but Shen Mushen was like a parade in the street, the red paper in his hand was a shackle and a shame, and he didn't feel angry, just a panic for no reason.

    The cruel words he said in a moment of anger seemed to be gradually turned into reality by her.

    Shen Mushen stood for a long time, and finally turned around and went back to the house. With a cold face, he threw the crumpled pile in his hand to the porter: "It's burned."

    "...Yes." The porter quickly agreed, waiting for him to walk away before whispering. He muttered, "Writing so well, why is it burning?"

    Shen Mu lowered her eyes and walked forward coldly. When she passed by outside the garden, she heard Gu's words again.

    It was really strange, even though this was the General's Mansion, the Gu family was always discussing it. He didn't want to hear it, but he stopped uncontrollably.

    "Young Master Gu, he usually looks quite clever. How can he be so confused in important matters? The whole house has used his money to buy a man, and he can still laugh." The guard who went to Gu's house to check the information sighed, Facing the few people gathered in one place, he sighed.