Volume 3 Bird Cage Chapter 75 Will (1)

"How ridiculous?" Yan Sui asked.

After hearing the words, Gu Yan paused a little, turned his head on the edge of the pool with both hands, and looked at his eyes deeply.

Yan Suizhi laughed again. He tapped his forehead gently with his fingers and corrected: "No, why would I ask this, what should I ask about ridiculous thoughts?"

His voice is not high. Perhaps the atmosphere of the cherry garden at night can easily make people feel relaxed and tired.

This mild tone with a smile always makes people have a desire to talk to him without reservation.

But Gu Yan gaze back and continued to wash his fingers.

Yan Suizhi suspected that this was probably the longest time for Gu Yan to wash his hands, and he was almost as normal as his own.

"You won't want to hear." Gu Yan didn't raise his head.

Yan Suizhi's "snoring", but did not include any impatient ingredients. He just ... with the feeling of being scratched by lunch again, expressed with this tone, "I want to listen to me, how can you still decide for me?"

Gu Yan: "Um."

"Well?" Yan Suizhi couldn't help crying.

"Now I am a nominal teacher." Gu Yan said.

Maybe his low voice is too suitable for the night of the cherry garden, and one of Yan Sui's mouth is not angry.

He narrowed his eyes for a while, and said, "I always feel that when I ask the first sentence, you plan to answer. Later, I said more ... you changed your mind?"

Gu Yan finally stood upright, pulled a piece of sterilization paper and wiped the waters on his hand, and the sound of gently water stopped with his movements. He moved his toes and turned around. In this way, Yan Suizhi became face -to -face.

The place where the railing was hoop was not large, and it was just a stone platform for a person to wash his hands. In this way, when the eyes were standing relatively, and Gu Yan slightly looked down, the space seemed to be suddenly smaller, obviously open -air, but inexplicably felt a little aggressive.

Yan Suizhi's subconsciously made a little bit of the upper body of the railing, and encountered the entangled green vine on the vertical bar.

The extended flower branch was gently shaking on his face.

Gu Yan looked at him for a while and moved his eyes to the flower branch.

He stretched out his hand and supported it at will, and the shaking flower branches quietly calmed down, "You have no interest in this kind of thing before."

"Which one?"

"This kind of‘ the old people ’s old and irrelevant ideas.’ ”Gu Yan said calmly.

Yan Sui stunned.

In fact, Gu Yan was right. He did not like to be explored. He also did not have so much interest in exploring others. Except in court, he did not pay attention to others, let alone how many years ago. It has been time -effective. Because those who could not have any impact on him, he didn't care about good or bad.

But he is now a rare inquiry.

At this point, Professor Yan Da, who was a lotus lotus in court, unexpectedly did not know how to explain this psychology or how to explain more appropriately. So he avoided himself lightly and threw the problem back to Gu Yan, "How many definitions do you secretly give me?"

The word "secretly" was inexplicably amazing on Gu Yan's body. After asking Yan Suizhi, there was a smile in his eyes, with a trace of narrowness in Qingliang.

Gu Yan: "..."

It was a little excited when others drank, but he looked more deeply, as if he had been pressed back deeper by the out of control and wanton that normal people should have.

Yan Suizhi looked at him calmly: "So... your so-called absurd idea is also the definition secretly secretly? The derogatory kind?"

"no."

Gu Yan answered firmly.

He didn't seem surprised by Yan Suizhi's question.

After speaking, he turned his head and rushed to the bushes not far away: "Stop being a thief on tiptoe."

Joe's head stuck out from behind the bushes with a confused face: "I have minimized the movement of the brakes, and I am going to go back quietly. How can you still hear my movement?"

Gu Yan expressionlessly pointed to the ground nearby. Seeing that Young Master Qiao's shadow was directly hit here by the lamp behind him, as long as you look at Yan Suizhi, you can notice the sneaky shadow.

Yan Suizhi turned around and glanced.

Qiao stood up with her hands high, and said in a surrender, "I'm just here to wash my hands... I'm not bothering you, right?"

"No." When Gu Yan turned his head and walked back, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, with a hint of self-deprecation, but no one saw it.

Yan Suizhi looked at his back.

Joe walked over to the pool and mumbled, "Why do I think he's a little upset because of me?"

After a while, Yan Suizhi said, "It's not you."

"What's the matter?" Joe asked.

"Maybe I accidentally pinched his mint leaves." Yan Suizhi said.

Joe: "Huh???"

Young Master Qiao was confused, and his brows were twisted into a knot, "Where did you pinch him? Am I drunk or something, I don't understand at all."

If you don't understand, you don't understand. When the eldest young master said "where are you pinching", he subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at various parts of his body.

Yan Suizhi: "..."

However, although Young Master Qiao's alcoholism is on the rise, his friends still have to maintain it. So he half-truth glared at Yan Suizhi and asked, "Did you pinch on purpose?"

Yan Suizhi, "...No."

"What now?"

"Coax." Yan Suizhi smiled.

Joe's expression suddenly became particularly wonderful.

With a ghostly appearance, he blinked and said, "To be honest, this is the first time in my life that I heard that someone is going to coax him. Can I take a look?"

Yan Suizhi: "...To be honest, this is the first time in my life to coax someone."

Joe immediately changed his words, "Forget it, I still don't watch it, so as not to hurt the innocent."

As he spoke, he patted Yan Suizhi on the shoulder, like an elder, and said earnestly, "It's better to do it yourself."

If one day he knew who he was pretending to be an elder to, he might want to chop off his hand.

In a sense, Gu Yan deserves to be Yan Suizhi's direct student. It is also difficult for ordinary people to see whether he is really happy or really unhappy, because no matter what his mood is, his face is frozen.

Even on the way out of the cherry orchard, Yan Suizhi answered whatever he said, no different from usual.

Even Master Qiao felt that the so-called "not very happy" before should be his delusion.

Joe got into the car with the sleeping Ke Jin. He originally planned to directly change a hotel for Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi, but Gu Yan said that they would return to Decama tomorrow, and there was no need to change places. Qiao then gave up and only drove the two to the downstairs of the hotel.

Before leaving, he glanced at the building from the car window, pointed his finger and said, "Who chose the place for you? You really have a vision."

"What?" Gu Yan asked.

"It's nothing." Qiao said, "I heard Manson mention it before, and old Manson is still panting. His weasel brother has started to get restless. He has taken over a batch of old buildings without authorization, and he doesn't know what to do. This hotel and the street next to it are in it. Although the appointment has not yet arrived, there should already be many people from the Manson family in this area."

"Only here?"

"More than that, it is said that there are not only Lyra Stars, but many places." Qiao said, "But it is safe to live here. After all, if something happens to the place they just collected, they will be smashed. I don't know anything else. I know, this point is still clear, they generally don't dirty their own territory, and they only create blockages for others."

He said with a snort, and said, "Have the same virtue as the old fox."

The old fox in his mouth is his own father. As we all know, the father-son relationship between them has been in a sub-zero state all the year round. It has been frozen since Qiao was about eight or nine years old, and it has not melted until now. The only contact between Qiao and the family is her sister Eunice. The young master is very tenacious. After being accepted twice for economic openings, I simply cut off the source and borrowed some start-up capital from my sister for investment.

He is born to have fun, and he is not ambitious, just enough to spend enough for him to play. Compared with my father and sister, it is far worse, but still richer than most people.

The first key to getting along with Master Qiao is "don't take the initiative to mention his father", otherwise his mood will become very bad.

Therefore, after hearing what he said, Gu Yan didn't talk much, and simply changed the subject and said, "How far has Old Manson reached?"

In fact, he had no interest in these complicated families at all, but when Joe brought it up, he would always ask two more questions along the topic to make sure that Joe was not involved in those messes.

"It is said that the will has been made for three months." Qiao said.

In order to avoid some disputes and emphasize the validity of self-made wills, the Union has a special authority, the Wills Committee. Some people choose to entrust the execution of their wills to their family members or lawyers, but some people who have complex family relationships or who have no family members to entrust, will choose to submit their wills to the Wills Committee.

After the committee confirms the death, it will gradually implement the contents of the will under procedural protection.

The advantage is that this kind of program is extremely difficult to be interfered with, and it has hardly made any mistakes over the years, and it is not threatened by any forces. The disadvantage is that the efficiency is relatively low, because most people who need the help of the will committee to execute their wills either involve too much property or too many public welfare organizations. This often requires multiple layers of review and confirmation. This process can be as short as two or three months, or as long as one year.

"Manson's brothers are crazy because the old man didn't give the will to the lawyer, but to the committee," Joe said.

This move is worth pondering. If the content of the will is obviously beneficial to those few, why should it be handed over to the committee? Just let them do it. Submitted to the committee, obviously because of the content of the will they would disagree.

"But it's their housework. The old fox is close to his house, and I'm not that deeply involved."

Qiao chatted briefly with them again, and then took Ke Jin back.

After Gu Yan and Yan Sui went upstairs, they also went back to their rooms.

I thought there was nothing to say all night, but an hour later, Gu Yan's door was suddenly knocked.

He was stunned for a moment, picked up the clean shirt hanging on the hanger, put it on, and reached out to open the door when the last few buttons were fastened.

"I'm ready to sleep now?" Yan Suizhi outside the door glanced at him with wet short hair.

"Well." Gu Yan asked, "Is something wrong?"

As soon as he finished asking, he saw Yan Suizhi raise the glass in his hand, "I'll bring you some bedtime drinks."

Professor Yan Da's so-called bedtime drink is very familiar, ice water infused with mint leaves.

"..."

Gu Yan collapsed and asked, "Objective?"

Yan Suizhi bent his eyes, "Come to coax the sullen jar of the temper, and let the fire fall."

Gu Yan: "..."