Chapter 187: Easy to make girls feel inferior

Now she regrets dead!
At the beginning, there should be no divorce, and to divorce is to wait for Gu Yanjing to propose to leave. In that way, she would neither need to cross, but also get a large break-up fee.
A piece of snow fell on her face, and the icy chill instantly brought her back to reality.
Alas, poverty has consumed her ambition, and she actually calculated Gu Yanjing's breakup fee!
"What are you thinking?" Gu Changsheng stretched out his hand and waved in front of Xia Qianqian's eyes.
"It's nothing." Xia Qianqian shook his head and retracted his mind. Finally, he glanced at Gu Changsheng's face that looked exactly like Gu Yanjing and ran into the inn.
The young boy has gone through the formalities, and Xia Qianqian can move in after reporting his name. The innkeeper asked: "Both rooms are good, which one does the girl want to live in?"
"Whatever." Xia Qianqian grabbed a key and ran to the room. I'm afraid that if I look at Changsheng again at this moment, I can't help but jump into his arms.
Anyway, they are already divorced. There is no Gu Yanjing here, only Gu Yanjing's ancestors!
"Master, how do I think Miss Xia is weird." Qingtong accompanied Gu Changsheng to the room.
Gu Changsheng smiled slightly: "This is so cute."
Young boy: "..."
"Ahem..." Gu Changsheng coughed again.
The young boy said quickly: "Master, I'll change the charcoal for the hand stove, and I'll bring it in shortly. Xiaoer will prepare hot water, so you can soak it first."
"it is good."
Gu Changsheng's room and Xia Qianqian were next to each other, and Xiao Er soon came to prepare bath water.
Gu Changsheng took out a small packet of brown powder from his sleeve, poured it into the tub and stirred it, and a nice fragrance of vegetation floated in the air. He undressed and soaked in, and his pale face soon became ruddy.
Qingtong took the stove and clean clothes, looked at Gu Changsheng's ruddy face, and sighed, "Master, you should look like this every day."
"Really? I think it's too white and red, and it's easy to make girls feel inferior." Gu Changsheng closed his eyes comfortably and said lightly, "Especially Han Yuqing."
The corners of the young boy's eyes twitched continuously.
"Isn't it?" Gu Changsheng couldn't wait for a voice, opened his eyes and asked.
Qingtong said helplessly: "Yes, yes!"
Only then did Gu Changsheng curl his lips in satisfaction: "Is Xia Qianqian asleep?"
"The lights in her room have been turned off." Qingtong secretly guessed in her heart: Is the young master fancy Xia Qianqian because she is white? Alas, it's a pity that Miss Han's name as a talented girl is defeated by her complexion.
"From tomorrow, hurry up slowly." Gu Changsheng said.
"Yes." The young boy nodded seemingly.
Gu Changsheng soaked in the tub for half an hour. He didn't get up and changed clothes to sleep until his whole body was hot.
Qingtong glanced at the tub, and sure enough, the brown potion turned gray again. What kind of illness did he get, Master?

The next morning, when Xia Qianqian came downstairs, he smelled a strong stewed beef noodle, and the gluttons in his stomach were caught. She touched the money in her pocket and decided to be extravagant. She wanted to eat a bowl of braised beef noodles!
"Miss Xia, please have breakfast." Qingtong greeted with a smile.
Xia Qianqian took a closer look and found that Gu Changsheng was eating braised beef noodles! Spread large chunks of beef on the noodles and pour a spoonful of spicy chili oil. It’s not too cool!
"Is this mine?"
Before the words finished, Xia Qianqian had already sat down and picked up the chopsticks.
Gu Changsheng smiled, "Yes."
"Then I'm welcome!" Xia Qianqian huffed and ate it, like a starving ghost, with no image.