MTL - Guardian (Bu Hui Xia Qi)-Chapter 84 Retired Movie Emperor (2)

Liang Zhou looked away from the computer and looked at Guan Bowen, who was walking in slowly, wondering, "Why are you here?"

"Come and invite everyone to dinner." Guan Bowen whispered with his eyes open, leaned on the sofa and looked around, pretending to be inadvertently, "Why aren't everyone here? Isn't there a regular meeting on Friday?"

Liang Zhou glanced up and down and raised an eyebrow. "Come and invite us to dinner? I remember when Zhang Qian moved to invite us to dinner last week, you said that you have been busy lately and have no time. Why do you have time now?"

"It's over." Guan Bowen murmured. "In fact, I also want to move a little ... so I'll come here in advance to meet you."

"You're moving? You don't want to buy a vacation villa until then?"

"No more."

"Where to move?"

"I think the villa area you live in is nice, the environment is quiet and not remote, the occupants are simple and suitable for old age."

Liang Zhou leaned into the back of the chair, looked at him lightly, and did not speak.

Guan Bowen moved, trying to maintain the calmness and elegance on the surface, and continued to talk, "And your villa area is well maintained, and even Yan Wei can stop it ... I know the other paparazzi in the residence, and buy a new one. Is better. "

"Thursday today."

"what?"

Liang Zhou nodded the calendar card on his desk and said lightly, "Today Thursday, there is no regular meeting, and He Long did return from a business trip, but I gave him three days off. He accompanied his father to his hometown to see relatives. , So ... well, why don't you send it? "

Guan Bowen finally reluctantly looked at him, but his eyes were a bit dull, and he looked like he was paused with no electricity. His expression should be twisted and undistorted, which was a bit funny.

"This reaction ... you really see He Long." Liang Zhou looked at him with interest, hooking his lips, "Say, how long have you been thinking about this?"

"Why, what are you talking about ..."

"He Long is not too young. He Bo took him back to his hometown this time. Actually, he thought about introducing him to the subject. I heard that the girl is a dance teacher, looks good, and has a good temper."

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The calmness and disguise on Guan Bowen's face quickly disappeared. What kind of elegance, image, and style of the film emperor, all hell! He stood up for a moment, stepped over to the desk, patted the table hard, and approached Liang Zhou. "Where is Xiaolong old, he is still young! Liang Zhou, you and Xiaoyu have today, but thanks to my old days Enlighten, now ... help me! "

Liang Zhouyu looked at him and smiled, "Bowen."

"Say."

"I won't help you."

Guan Bowen looked at him in disbelief, "What about righteousness?"

"But if you want to buy a house, I just have a set."

The two looked at each other, and then moved away.

Guan Bowen stood up, restored his calm and elegant appearance, and smiled, "How much is the house ..."

He Long accompanied He Bo from his hometown, and as soon as he entered the villa area, he saw Guan Bowen who walked out.

He Bo was a little puzzled. "Xiaolong, why is the man at the road always looking at you ... it looks familiar."

"It's Guan Bowen." He Long glanced in the direction of He Bo's finger, frowned, frowned, and answered in a low voice, then stopped, rolled down the window, and looked at Guan Bowen who was standing on the side of the road smiling, and asked politely, "Mr. Guan, why are you here? Looking for a boss?"

Guan Bowen nodded kindly to He Bo, and said, "No, I have moved here to live ... want to go to my house?"

He Long frowned, shook his head decisively, "No, I'll take my dad home first, and be unaccompanied." After speaking, he quickly started the car and ran away.

Guan Bowen was sprayed with exhaust from his car, but was not angry at all, but was a little happy, "I haven't seen him for a month, and Xiaolong has become more energetic ... Well, it's good."

"Dad, just that person, remember to stay away from him." He Long urged seriously.

He Bo looked back at the rearview mirror and disagreed with him. "He is a young master's partner. You ca n’t do this. You have to be smoother. You will offend people by doing things like this."

He Long's brow twisted into a frown.

"I'll call him back later, ask for the address, and ask your aunt Liu to prepare something and come and sit down. Since people have moved here, then everyone will be neighbors and get along well."

He Long turned black.

"Have you heard?" He Bo stared.

"I see ..." He Longyi bowed.

After arriving home, He Long called Guan Bowen under the stare of He Bo, and then went out carrying the snack prepared by Aunt Liu.

Guan Bowen's villa is very close to Liang Zhou's villa, only a hundred or two hundred meters away, the first one to turn over a garden.

The doorbell rang, and the door opened. Guan Bowen stood smiling at the door, holding the green onion in one hand and rubbing it on the apron with one hand, looking like a good man at home.

"Come here? Come here first, and the rice will be ready soon."

He Longyong came to his mouth with various polite words and was severely stabbed back by this image. He followed the door stupidly, stunned for a long time, and asked, "Will you cook?" This told him The image of the picky gossip, careful and sloppy, and annoying image of the bad smelling movie emperor is seriously inconsistent ...

"Of course I do." Guan Bowen gave him a funny look, leading him to sit down in the dining room next to the kitchen, and pointed to the beans on the table. "Excuse me, please peel it, the soup is in the pot, I have to guard it. After speaking, he turned into the kitchen, leaving He Long with a handsome back.

… Do not give people a chance to refuse.

He Long opened his mouth, held his face down, and began to peel his head down ... forget it, let's say goodbye after peeling.

"Do you like spicy food?" Guan Bowen probed out of the kitchen and asked with a smile.

He Long was really not used to his appearance, and then responded after a while, "I don't like it or hate it."

"Then come and help me taste it." Guan Bowen beckoned.

He Long stood up honestly.

Guan Bowen took a spoon and drew it a little before him.

He Long looked at his hand holding the spoon and did not move.

"Drink."

"..."

"Is it hot?" Guan Bowen tried to blow the hot from the spoon.

He Long's serious expression cracked, and he rushed over to drink hot in his hand, and quickly replied, "No hot, the temperature is very good."

Guan Bowen's mouth cocked sharply, then quickly pressed down, and he was naturally natural and kind again, "How does it taste?"

The flavor of the mutton soup slowly spreads out of the mouth ... It is very rich and mild taste, which is different from what he drank before.

He nodded. "Good."

"Is it spicy?"

"No, just right."

Guan Bowen turned and took the bowl from the cupboard. He took a half bowl of soup and stuffed it in his hand. "Remove the stomach and drive it all afternoon."

He Long looked down at the soup, and then looked at Guan Bowen, who was completely different from his impression, and suddenly felt a little awkward.

Guan Bowen smiled kindly, "You're welcome, are the beans peeled?"

"I'll peel it now." He Long wanted to turn around and peel the beans, as if he owed the other party nothing.

Guan Bowen stopped him with a smile, "Not in a hurry, peel it after drinking the soup, I'm not in a hurry to use it, please trouble you."

"……No trouble."

"Stay and have a meal together? I eat weird and lonely, and I have done too many dishes. I can't finish it."

The kind-hearted and good-looking film emperor ... weird.

He Long hesitated, nodded, turned slightly back to the dining table and sat down, frowning and reflecting. Maybe Dad was right. His previous attitude towards Guan Bowen was really bad ... I ca n’t look at people with colored glasses, this Guan Yingdi ... doesn't seem to be so annoying.

He thought about it, couldn't help but look up at Guan Bowen, who was cutting vegetables with his back, and stopped his natural hair and looked down to drink soup.

... forget it, leave after dinner.

Guan Bowen looked at his series of reactions from the reflective place on the cupboard, and his eyes were proud of his eyes. A sly smile flashed in his eyes—the first step in chasing people and changing the other party ’s impression of himself should Well, half done?

In other words ... from the perspective of Xiaolong, his back should be the most handsome angle ... Well, I knew I had to take a camera and take a look. I don't know if the angle of the wrist will be too high when I just cut the vegetables ... Well, it's really hard to chase people. 2k novel reading network