"Bury your allies!"

"Friendly troops go all the way!"

"I heard that the Jupiter people are Xiao Gu's company~"

"What, I'm a public company?"

"I realized that the professor was ridiculing Ye Heying, but unfortunately the knife had already been stabbed~"

"The professor goes all the way~"

At this time, the barrage culture has not yet become popular, and the front bench is full of messages in the Weibo comment area. The backstage of the newly built official account also received private messages from many fans at the same time, guarding the company to work overtime, and Ye Xing, who personally watched the messages, couldn't stand up with a straight smile.

He suddenly found that reading comments and jokes was much more interesting. It is said that the master is in the people, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me.

For example, there is a netizen named "Red-haired Old Thief", and the message is very interesting.

"Listening to the professor's words really made me feel enlightened. I have always firmly believed that Ye Heying is the biggest moth in the music industry, a-stirring stick, and is not worthy of being someone else's mentor. But now it seems that I was wrong, I actually asked an old actor with superb acting skills to understand music [covering his mouth and crying]. Here, I want to apologize to Mr. Ye!

"桀桀桀~"

In the office of a company that turned off the lights in order to save electricity, the bald man who was eeriely illuminated by the screen smiled like a night owl who had just stolen a chicken, and successfully made a security guard patrolling to this floor rush into the elevator in a cold sweat.

At that time, Mr. Gu, who couldn't sleep at night, was also watching this episode.

Gu Qianchuan was in a very bad mood, so that none of Ye Xing's new jokes made up made him laugh at him, so he naturally gave a certain bald head a bad review in his heart.

When I returned to Tianping Road in the afternoon, it was almost dark.

He was really stimulated by Zhao Yuqing, and when he thought of such a beautiful woman, who actually loved men and men, he was eager to come back to his dear little Mengmeng to comfort his fragile soul who was almost out of balance.

As a result, he was greeted by a closed bedroom door and an empty stove when he returned to his lodgings. Let him coax him at the door for a long time, lay out the facts, reason, and Yuwenmeng didn't open it for him.

Since the last time he came back from Qiongzhou and was taught a lesson by Su Yue late at night, Gu Qianchuan had already tried to change his mind to face emotional matters. But in the face of Yuwenmeng's unreasonable trouble, he is still unhappy.

Yes, vexatious.

All the while, he didn't feel that he was at fault, but reason told him that he couldn't say that.

So, buddies are so low-voiced, what do you still want to do?

After hesitating for a long time between going to Xinghui to find Xiao Tang and sleeping in the study, Gu Qianchuan finally chose the study.

Attack the city for the bottom, attack the heart for the top.

Women, they are all emotional animals, how can they soften their hearts if they don't put on a pitiful appearance first?

"The scene that touched me the most was Mr. Ye's crying scene. Seriously, when I saw Mr. Ye tearfully saying Shen Qian, I'm sorry, I like Zhang Wei more, I burst into tears! I still remember the last time I heard something like this was from my ex-girlfriend's mouth...... Oh, don't get me wrong, I don't know Teacher Ye!"

On the sofa in the study, Gu Qianchuan was covered with a blanket, staring at the screen of the notebook with half-squinted eyes, and couldn't help yawning.

said that Ye Xing's joke was not funny, but it was also a little wronged to him.

Just look at the number of messages that are constantly refreshed on Weibo and the official account, you can see that the effect is actually not bad. Many of these jokes were copied in Ye Heying's Weibo comment area when he searched for hot spots during the day, and he was certified by the number of likes from netizens.

However, here in Gu Qianchuan, who has experienced the era of Internet bombing, the effect is only hypnosis. Before the 20-minute video was finished, snoring sounded in the study.

About 1 hour later, the video on the web page has been played, and only the logo of a man with a hood is left staring at him on the screen, and footsteps suddenly sound outside the silent study.

"Squeak~"

The solid wood home of the old-fashioned bungalow is not good at this, and it will always make a little noise.

The person who opened the door paused at the door, as if to see if he had woken up Xiao Gu inside. After hearing the snoring for only a few seconds, it sounded again, and then slowly walked in again.

The light from the notebook illuminates a pair of pink cartoon slippers, then a pair of white calves and a silky nightdress.

Yuwen Meng stood in front of the sofa with his hair scattered, looking down at the sleeping Gu Qianchuan, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, a certain rich second generation usually sleeps without snoring, so as long as he hears snoring, he knows that he is actually not comfortable sleeping.

Of course, it's also a shame that I'm already asleep, and if I wake up and see the scene in front of the sofa at this time, no matter how strong my heart is, I will have to tremble.

"Whew~"

I don't know what joint I figured out, Yu Wenmeng exhaled lightly, slowly approached and squatted in front of the sofa, and reached for Gu Qianchuan's face with his small hand.

As the closest pillow person, she has always felt that the man in front of her is very lonely inside. It's not the temperament he creates, but he has a big secret in his heart that he doesn't want to share with anyone, including her.

A woman is selfish in her relationship, and she doesn't want her lover to have someone else in her heart, even if it's just her guess.

"I'm not your marionette, I'm not a vase, I'm human! why can't you take me seriously?"

Yuwen Meng muttered, even she didn't know if she had said it or if it only rang in her heart.

The delicate fingers retracted before touching his cheek, and slowly took the palm of his hand around his chest and caressed it on his face.

It's just that inadvertently, when I turned my head, I saw at a glance that there was a hooded man looking obscenely at the open notebook screen on the desk diagonally opposite.

The atmosphere is gone!

"Grass (a plant)"

Yuwen Mengqiao's face was frosty, he squinted his eyes and threw Gu Qianchuan's hand back, got up and approached the desk to buckle the notebook.

Damn bald, you're everywhere!

"Huh?"

The sound of Xiao Gu waking up came from behind, Yuwen Meng panicked in his heart, and hurriedly pulled his slippers to the door under the cover of the light that had already dimmed.

It's still cold, and it's embarrassing to be discovered.

When a person suddenly turns off a light source, he must first adapt to the darkness in front of him. Compared with her blind walking, Gu Qianchuan, who woke up later, saw a white-clothed shadow in the room first.

"~"

Sure enough, the instant chill of the tail vertebrae made him completely sober, and he almost choked on his own breathing.

But then, Gu Qianchuan, who reacted, jumped up from the sofa like a spring, stepped forward and hugged Yuwenmeng in his arms.

Here you are, and you still want to run?

"Oops~"

Yuwen Meng was startled and screamed, and then he was thrown onto the sofa, and a familiar and majestic aura instantly enveloped him.

"You go away! Who told you to touch me...... Hmm~"

The little girl snorted arrogantly, as if she had been gagged by something before she finished speaking.

"Smack!"

"Bang~!

The sound of a suspicious slap on the back sounded in the dark study, from the beginning full of resentment, slowly became weak, and finally only stroking remained.

Half a day~ The female voice that was about to cry in shame came weakly from the open door, almost inaudible: "Don't ...... Shall we go back to the bedroom?"

"Not good!"

A rich second generation who doesn't want Bilian gasped and replied: "I haven't tried it here yet~Tsk~ I just like the atmosphere here, the smell of books is strong~ Everything is full of cultural atmosphere~"

"You hate it~!"

Jiao's cry sounded, like a warbler crying in the hollow valley.

The moon shyly hid behind the clouds, and couldn't help but peek, so she secretly hung a curtain of shadows outside the window.

I saw that in the halo of snow, the employment was curling, the cardamom was shining, the pear blossoms were spring with rain, and the two were shy and uncontrollable.

Oh~Humans really know how to play~