Chapter 1965: Screenwriter Gu Minghao (9)

Chu Cuiyi shrugged slightly. If you do n’t know, you do n’t know. What excitement?
Shui Anluo rolled his eyes, panned the rice, and set aside to spare.
Chu Ningyi turned in a wheelchair to turn back to the bedroom, but was stopped by Shui Anluo.
"Professor Liu will come back tomorrow. Should Professor Liu come over or should we pass?" Shui Anluo asked, biting the cucumber.
Chu Cuiyi froze for a moment and looked back at Shui Anluo: "I'll arrange it tomorrow."
Shui Anluo gave a whistle, and nodded to the table with his chin. "That, Xia Ling's hair that Lafayette got, it's not easy to get it."
Chu Cuiyi looked in the direction of Shui Anluo's chin finger, and made a sound.
Shui Anluo floated back to continue cooking, Chu Cuiyi picked up her hair, narrowed her eyes and made a call.
Xiaodoubao went to mess with Xiaocaibao, and Xiaocaibao was too lazy to take care of her sister, so she could only avoid her.
Little baby has no homework, and he doesn't need to bring his own cotton pads today, so he floated to the kitchen to find mummy.
In the living room, there were two children chasing and making noises. In the kitchen, there was the gentle conversation between mother and child. Chu Cuyi looked at her, her mouth twitched unconsciously, and she clenched her hair in her hands.
Chu Cuiyi went to the study, first contacted his personal small computer, and then asked people to check Gu Minghao's information.
Gu Minghao, a Chinese American, borrowed from Chaoyang Elementary School when he was a child. He returned home with his parents one year later.
Chaoyang Elementary School is really a coincidence. His daughter-in-law was also that school. Or, when they were young, most of them were in that elementary school. He and An Fengyang were different from each other and jumped all the way. year.
So, is this the little bamboo horse of his wife-in-law?
If it had been the case in the past, but at this time, James stepped down yesterday, and it was a coincidence that Xiao Zhuma appeared today.
Chu Cuiyi's fingers were beating on the desk, and there was a noise from the children outside the study. The side dish ran in and hid behind Chu Cuiyi, but was still found by the small bean bag. The side dish ran out again, obviously right My sister's endurance is about to reach its limit.
Chu Cuiyi slightly lip, this daughter is the same as Shui Anluo's two goods, never look at the other person's face.
Chu Niyi turned off the computer after checking the things on Gu Minghaoming's face, as if all he wanted to know was this. He checked the light and was not afraid to leave any traces.
Therefore, when people downstairs saw the traces of Chu Muyi, they also sat at the desk without moving.
His files have always been clean, without any loopholes, like Xia Ling's files, and the rest of the files, naturally, will not be recorded on the network.
Even if Chu Muyi is a god, he won't find it.
Gu Minghao got up, went to the window and looked downstairs, his mouth slightly twitched, Chu Niyi knew his identity, he just had to wait for Chu Niyi to come to him.
It was just that abominable little woman who really forgot him.
Owe owe owe.
"BOSS, Xia Ling is here." A man's voice came from the computer.
Gu Minghao still stood by the window without opening.
"BOSS."
"I saw Qiao Yaruan, what did she say?" Gu Minghao sorted his bow tie and asked slowly.
"Just some irrelevant words, just let me stop disturbing Fengfeng." Xia Ling's voice was low, with a little disdain.
Gu Minghao's hands tidying his bow tie were a little, and his eyes became deeper.