Chapter 1436 What Is the Relationship Between Us

Gu Liang is used to her being as shrewd as a fox sometimes and ignorant as mentally retarded at other times.

"Yeah." Gu Liang nodded lightly, "Sometimes, in order to make the engraving more beautiful, traditional characters are used, especially when the characters are a little thin."

Tangtang was overjoyed, "Yes, yes, his name is very thin!"

Without waiting for Gu Liang to ask, she had already got up and left the table, and ran up the stairs cheerfully, making a clear rhythmic thud thump sound.

After a while, he came down again, with a small white lady's satchel on his shoulder, and ran out while shouting: "Vole! Vole! I want to go out! Drive fast! Drive fast!..."

After a while, a tall and thin young man walked into the dining room, came to Gu Liang, bowed his head respectfully.

His name is Tian Shu, and he is the driver of the family.

Gu Liang sliced ​​the steak unhurriedly, the outer layer was frying oily, and the inner was tender red. It was not really old, but suddenly lost his appetite.

"Bring your bodyguards, and follow up when you arrive at the place. You have to find out who you have met and what you have said..." Gu Liang put down the knife and fork, looked up at him, "Do you understand?"

"Understood, sir." The young man nodded.

Tangtang's urging voice came from outside: "Vole! You are slow to death!"

Gu Liang said: "Go, don't make your wife wait too long."

The driver left in response.

Gu Liang picked up the wine glass, shook it lightly, the revived aroma of the wine lingered in his nostrils, took a small sip, and after a while, he heard the sound of the car engine going away.

Feeling inexplicably depressed.

After all, it was his wife who was being married by Ming Media. She had gone through the ceremony and completed the formalities. Although there were some interests involved in this relationship, it was impossible to ignore it completely.

In the empty dining room, Gu Liang sat alone at the dining table, lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, mocking himself a little in his heart, he was obviously married, why did he still feel lonely?

The servant came over to remove the tableware and asked, "Sir, do you need to leave some food for your wife?"

Gu Liang smiled lightly and said, "Stay."

...

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Tangtang came home.

She didn't even have time to say hello, and hurried into the bathroom as soon as she came back.

The driver reported to Gu Liang: "My wife went to the cemetery and started looking for the tomb after entering. She didn't ask us to help, and she didn't allow us to get too close. She probably found it later and sat in front of the tombstone. About half an hour, and then came back."

Gu Liang asked, "Whose tomb is it?"

"We stood in the distance, memorized the location, and went to check after my wife left. The name of the person on the tombstone is Mu Zening."

Gu Liang frowned upon hearing this, and remained silent.

Mu Zening, isn't he the third young master of the Mu family? Committed murder and escaped, and later died in another place, it was Murong Cheng's burial for this person.

How did Tangtang know this person?

But... There are too many weird things about her, and this one is not missing.

Gu Liang returned to the room thoughtfully, sat for a while, and Tangtang came in after taking a shower, her hair was wet and dripping again.

Gu Liang asked her to use a dry hair cap.

She pouted and complained: "It's very uncomfortable, like holding a big mallet!"

Gu Liang had no choice but to wipe her hair with a dry towel himself. He really couldn't stand her dripping water everywhere in the room.

While wiping, he asked, "Where did you go today?"

"Going to the cemetery, it's terrible! You can never imagine how many mosquitoes there are, almost killing me..." She chattered.

Gu Liang laughed, "You are the only living person at night, who will you bite if you don't bite? Why do you suddenly want to go to that place today?"

Tangtang replied simply: "I won't tell you, it's a secret!"

Gu Liang's movements stopped.

In the end, I felt a little relieved.

In fact, it's good for her to be like this. She can speak up when she can, and if she can't, she doesn't speak up.

Gu Liang loosened the towel in his hand, and gently fiddled with the half-dried hair, which was black and thick, with a beautiful luster.

He knew she was a little childish, but he still wanted to make some things clear.

"Tangtang, do you know the relationship between us?"

I thought about it carefully, and I think that Gu Liang probably hasn't fallen in love with her yet, but he would mind, because he has already accepted Tangtang as his own.