Chapter 9 has a soul

Although Zhou Yuan has lived for thousands of years, he has become the most famous figure in the world of cultivating immortals, and his vision has been incomparably broad and high-end.

But when he walked into the presidential suite, he was amazed by the setting and high-end of the room.

The room as a whole is a golden color, just look at the hall [Monroe style], European-style pastoral, Ou Song Manor, handmade solid wood double-sided carving, solid wood frame encircling the first layer of leather sofa has appeared high-end atmosphere on the grade, leather sofa presents light gold, and the brilliant wall reflects each other.

The ceiling is hung with a light luxury post-modern simple all-copper lamp round crystal chandelier, exuding the light of softness, high-end atmospheric TV air conditioning is readily available, covered with red high-end plush carpet, through the high-end glass of the hall, you can see the brightly lit and charming night view of Lanxi in LX City.

"Coffee or tea?" Guo Yutong's beautiful eyes looked at Yu Nuannuan and asked.

Yu Nuannuan said: "Coffee, it's still the same, with milk and no sugar." ”

"What about you?" Guo Yutong tried his best to be calm, and his gaze was on Zhou Yuan's body.

"Coffee bar. Zhou Yuan pretended to smile calmly.

"Well, wait a minute. Guo Yutong took an elegant step, went to the Italian automatic coffee machine on the side, and brewed two cups of coffee.

And this time.

"Ma Ma, who's coming? Is it Sister Nuan Nuan?"

A milky sound came from the second floor of the duplex.

Then, a little girl in a beautiful princess dress poked her cute little head out of the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, the little girl's bright eyes widened in an instant, as if she had discovered something new.

"Babble, it's sweet poop, it's sweet poop!"

The little girl excitedly walked on her short legs and ran down from the second floor, and in Nuannuan's surprised and curious gaze, she threw herself into the arms of Zhou Yuan, whose body and expression were already extremely stiff.

"Giggles, Mama, come and see, Tiantian has found Poop, found Poba!" the little girl giggled.

Bang dang!

Guo Yutong, who was walking towards this side with coffee, immediately stayed in place, and the coffee in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Yu Nuannuan and Zhou Yuan couldn't help but be startled, and immediately looked at Guo Yutong.

"What's wrong, Yutong?"

Yu Nuannuan hurriedly walked over from the sofa and helped Guo Yutong, whose face was slightly pale.

"It's okay, I'm fine, it's just that I'm, this kid always likes to talk nonsense. Guo Yutong shook his head and bit his seductive red lips.

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, he was sure that Yutong was waiting for him and hated him in his heart.

Yes, anyone will hate this kind of thing.

Zhou Yuan lowered his head, looked at the little girl in his arms who was looking at him with bright eyes, touched her hair, and said with a smile: "Little baby, I'm not your poop." ”

"Impossible, impossible, Baba is lying, yesterday Tiantian knew that you were my Baba Baba. ”

The little girl shook her little head, took a sip on Zhou Yuan's face, and said in a milky voice, "Baba, you give a sweet feeling, just like Ma Ma gives a sweet feeling, so you are a sweet poop, Tiantian will not admit it." ”

Speaking of this, the little girl looked at her Ma Ma and asked in a milky voice, "Ma Ma, are you right when you say Tian Tian?"

Guo Yutong glared at the little girl and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Hmph!" the little girl shook her little head and snorted dissatisfiedly.

After Yu Nuannuan helped Guo Yutong sit down on the sofa, she went to make three cups of coffee and came back.

"Yesterday?"

Yu Nuannuan handed the coffee to Zhou Yuan and Guo Yutong, and said curiously, "You saw it yesterday?"

"Well, Sister Nuan Nuan, Tiantian will tell you, I'm so good, I beat all the villains who wanted to bully Tiantian yesterday. ”

The little girl's two little arms hugged Zhou Yuan's neck tightly, very intimate.

Hearing this, Guo Yutong was immediately stunned and looked at Zhou Yuan: "The person from yesterday is you?"

Yu Nuannuan was confused, what the hell is going on?

Zhou Yuan was also very curious, how did the little girl recognize him when he was dirty yesterday?

However, in order to avoid trouble, Zhou Yuan said: "Yesterday? I don't know, I just arrived in this city yesterday, what happened?"

"Baba~" When the little girl heard this, she was a little aggrieved, and she seemed to don't understand why Baba lied to her and panicked.

"Sweet, don't scream. Guo Yutong said angrily.

"But he's just a sweet poop. The little girl pursed her pink little mouth and said aggrievedly.

"Nuan Nuan, you take Tian Tian upstairs to play, me and this...."

"Well, his name is Zhou Yuan. Yu Nuannuan said.

"Well, I'll talk to this Mr. Zhou about songs. Guo Yutong said.

"Don't, Tiantian wants to be with Baba together, Ma Ma is bad!"

The little girl hugged Zhou Yuan's neck tightly and pouted her pink little mouth angrily.

Yu Nuannuan glanced at Zhou Yuan with strange eyes, she didn't expect that this guy was quite popular with girls.

She walked up to the little girl, smiled slightly, and said, "Tiantian, is it okay for my sister to take you to play with Barbie dolls?"

"No, Tian Tian has to be with Baba Ba. ”

"Tiantian, you Ma Ma wants to discuss some things with your Baba, and after the discussion, let you Baba play with you, okay? Otherwise, you Baba will be unhappy. ”

Yu Nuannuan scraped the smooth nose of the little girl with her fingers and said with a smile.

The little girl's bright big eyes, looking at her poop, pouting her pink little mouth, thought for a while, and then said reluctantly: "Baba, you're done talking, but you have to go upstairs to find Tiantian." Otherwise, Tian Tian will ignore the poop. ”

Zhou Yuan's heart was about to melt, and he smiled: "Well, of course, Baba promised you." ”

As soon as Guo Yutong heard this, his delicate body suddenly stiffened, and he immediately glanced at Zhou Yuan, and quickly lowered his head.

The little girl was hugged to the second floor by Yu Nuannuan.

So, in the huge living room, only Guo Yutong and Zhou Yuan, who didn't say a word and bowed their heads to each other, were left.

The night scene outside is incomparably gorgeous at the moment.

In the luxurious presidential suite, there is silence.

After a long time, Zhou Yuan quietly raised his head, stared at the woman who seemed to be a little tired with guilty eyes, and said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

Guo Yutong's delicate body trembled, and suddenly remembered his most difficult days, remembered his non-farewell, and the hatred in his heart suddenly overwhelmed her love for him.

She raised her head, the longing in her eyes was all covered by coldness, and she said coldly: "Mr. Zhou Yuan, I don't know what you're talking about? We don't seem to have met before, right?"

"I ......" Zhou Yuan moved his mouth, but after all, he didn't say a word.

Guo Yutong saw the man he had been thinking about for a long time, his face was full of shame, and his heart suddenly softened, but he still talked about business, and said:

"Mr. Zhou Yuan, early this morning, there were seven songs you sang in the bar last night circulating on the Internet, and I was shocked after listening to them, so I want to ask you, are these seven songs written by yourself?"

In her impression, Zhou Yuan doesn't seem to be able to compose songs.

Zhou Yuan's heart was filled with bitter water, he picked up the sugar-free and milk-free coffee, his mouth was bitter, but it couldn't compare to the bitterness in his heart.

Love is deep, hate is deep.

She should hate herself.

Zhou Yuan thought of this, lowered his head, looked at the coffee in his hand, and said astringently: "Well, I wrote it, for myself and for a woman." ”

When Guo Yutong heard this, her nose instantly became sour, and she felt that her eyes were a little hot, and she knew that she couldn't help crying.

She didn't want to cry in front of him, she wanted to punish him, so she clenched her little fists, resisted the urge to cry, and said lightly: "Yes, that woman is so happy." ”