"Young Master, this is the beauty you want." Lin Ze lowered his head, not daring to look at Gu Huai's expression. "
Gu Huai's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his tone turned gentle, "Lin Ze, be good, come to me. "
Lin Ze shrank and tried to reduce his presence, "Master, forget it. If you have anything to say, just say so. "
Gu Huai watched the woman next to Lin Ze move more and more, strode up to Lin Ze, picked up Lin Ze, turned around, and entered the door.