Chapter 258: You see who is in front?

The sun was fine, and a few hazel scented into the Xiaoxuan window. Gu Changsheng opened his eyes lazily, changed his posture on the beauty couch, and continued to lie down to enjoy the scenery outside the window.
The red plum reflected the white snow on the eaves, swaying the branches gently in the cold wind. Without a bit of cold to the bones, how can the plum blossoms smell?
Xia Qianqian, keep working hard, live out yourself, live out wonderful! Then, back to my arms...
The corners of Gu Changsheng's lips were lightly raised, as if he had already seen the moment when he embraced the beauty again.
"Three young masters."
The door of the small courtyard opened, and the young boy led Mother Song in with a panic expression.
"Three young masters, madam, please go shopping with her." Mother Song owed her body and said respectfully.
Gu Changsheng frowned, "Who is going shopping?"
"Only Madam and Third Young Master."
"it is good."
Gu Changsheng just got up lazily, and Qingtong ran to put on him a fur coat and a snow cap. The young boy looked hesitant, and he wanted to speak again, making Gu Changsheng suspicious: "Just say what you have, don't hold back."
"Master, I delivered a meal to Miss Xia yesterday and was caught by Mother Song." Qingtong whispered.
Gu Changsheng was taken aback: "Where did you catch it?"
"Miss Xia's house. She was suspicious of me stealing things, and I quickly said that it was the meaning of the third young master..." Qingtong's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it was silent.
Gu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, rubbing the enamel furnace thoughtfully, and his gaze slowly turned to Mother Song.
Mother Song was looking at him, her eyes collided and she hurriedly lowered her head.
"Mother Song." Gu Changsheng walked forward slowly, his cold voice like frost and snow.
"Three young masters, the servants are here." Maternal Song followed, following her steps.
"What do you think of this young master's position in the mansion?" Gu Changsheng asked.
Mother Song was startled for a moment, and hurriedly said: "A slave and maid dare not arbitrarily discuss the master, but the young master is the wife's heart, and she is very comparable."
"Then what is your status in my mother's heart?" Gu Changsheng continued to ask slowly.
Mother Song's knees weakened, she knelt down, and fell on the ground tremblingly: "The slave and maidservant are just Gu family slaves, how dare you claim status?"
"It's good if you understand. This young master has been stupid for many years and doesn't care about the affairs of the mansion, but he is also the master of the mansion, and his mother's heart is sharp. If I am not happy, no one will think about living well."
"The third young master is absolutely..." Mother Song lay down on the ground, waiting for Gu Changsheng to walk away before daring to get up.
The Third Young Master is beating her! Is it because of what happened last night or because of today?
...
After a while, Mrs. Gu took Gu Changsheng and a group of servants out for a mighty stroll.
Mrs. Gu was in a very good mood. She went all the way, did not buy anything, did not patronize any vendors, and did not even pause when she passed Jingxia Restaurant. Is this shopping? Gu Changsheng did not believe that there must be other purposes.
"This road leads to Yangliu Village." Qingtong reminded in a low voice.
"I know." Gu Changsheng glared at Qingtong, "I blame you for being quick!"
The young boy drooped his head: "Mother Song didn't say that I stole something, and I was beaten... Master, think about it, how many times have I been beaten for you and Miss Xia? Yeah!"
"Oh, you are still arrogant." Gu Changsheng looked at the young boy.
Qingtong chuckled, "There are no masters, there are slaves."
"Go to your uncle." Gu Changsheng kicked it. When was he proud? He is a high-cold tyrant, and he is never spoiled or arrogant!
At this moment, Mrs. Gu stopped abruptly: "Changsheng, see who is in front of you?"