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Cool summer harvested a smile, but his eyes did not look to this side. He only raised his voice and asked, "Who is it?"

"Me." Before Mu Haoxuan answered, Mr. Gu Shengrui had already responded with familiarity, and walked into the house with great impoliteness. Even more unreasonable, he didn't change his slippers. The momentum in public was like the rich second generation who came to make trouble in ordinary people's homes.

Cold summer startled his hands and shook, and the remote control fell to the ground. Mu Haoxuan hurriedly walked over and picked up the remote control and put it on the table. He looked at Gu Shengrui and took the initiative to say, "Thank you for taking care of the cool summer before. She is fine now, so you don't have to worry anymore."

However, Gu Shengrui ignored him. Instead, he frowned and looked up and down at the cool summer with a strong family atmosphere, scratched his hair and said, "Er, fortunately, every time I see you, you are a professional image. In