In the dark room, Gu Shuman's expression was calm.

Entangled with someone you don't love is torture. But the person she loves......

Gu Shuman didn't dare to think about it, laughed sarcastically, and pushed the person away.

"You don't like it, why don't you come every time you come to find it?" Gu Shuman didn't like Mr. Public Relations to make a sound, so this was the first time she heard him speak.

Hoarse and low, with a bit of indescribable vicissitudes, it's quite nice.

It sounded a lot like that person, and she loved it.

However, a man who is fostered is not him after all, and he has no right to point fingers at her.

Gu Shuman: "If you don't want to live in peace, you can get out." ”

The room was quiet again, and Gu Shuman was very satisfied. She touched the darkness, put on her clothes, and put a card on the bedside table, "Swipe it casually." ”

The man he sent, she has to take care of it, doesn't she?

After that, she wrapped her coat tightly, wrapped a heavy scarf around her neck, and left the golden house without looking back.

The Chinese New Year's Eve, the lights are colorful, and the joy of the New Year is everywhere.

Gu Shuman turned a blind eye.

When I returned to the Gu family, dozens of people in the whole family were making a fuss together, and all kinds of voices were mixed together, and the roof was about to be lifted.

Gu Shuman stared at the air and went upstairs silently.

"Gu Shuman, stop me!"

Gu Shuman shrugged, her old father was in his sixties, and he was still so angry.

The originally noisy room was silenced for a moment.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Gu Shuman took off his scarf, revealing his slender swan neck, and turned his head to look at Gu Yuanhang arrogantly.

"Is there something wrong? What do you say! On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, where did you go!"

Gu Shuman plucked out his ears, muttered the word "noisy", and bent the corners of his mouth at Gu Yuanhang's flushed face, "You don't know, I have people outside, you don't allow him to enter the door, I can't accompany him." ”

As Gu Shuman expected, her father immediately stood up, which can be described as walking like flying, scooped up his crutches and hit her back, "Bastard! You can also look at the man who came out to sell! My old face has been lost by you!"

Gu Shuman didn't dodge or dodge, and his eyes didn't blink. She swallowed the fishy sweetness in her mouth and laughed, "There is a good man, you give it to me." ”

She stared at Gu Yuanhang and said sarcastically, "Not only did you give it, but you also beat the mandarin ducks." Not only that, but now I'm going to be a bustard pimping!Heh, dear daddy, who's shameless?"

Gu Yuanhang was so angry that he trembled, but this time he raised his cane and was stopped by Gu's mother, Zhao Wenyuan, "Isn't it enough for you to fight, isn't it all your fault that my vines have become what they are today?"

Zhao Wenyuan's words had a slight effect, and Gu Yuanhang's mood stabilized a little.

However, Gu Shuman's appearance was too eye-catching, which re-aroused Gu Yuanhang's anger. He gasped for breath, pointed his crutches at Gu Shuman, and scolded, "Get out of here, don't let me see you tonight, shameless thing!"

Gu Shuman smiled facelessly, "Yes, yes, obey." ”

……

Gu Xiyou hurried back to Zangshu Bay, and as soon as the car stopped, he saw a little red fire in the darkness.

He frowned, stepped forward, took out the cigarette from the corner of Gu Shuman's mouth, and asked coldly, "What's wrong?"

Gu Shuman spat a cigarette in his face, "I was kicked out by the old man, homeless, and I came to join you." ”

"The smell of smoke cleared and came in again. Gu Xiyou didn't dodge or dodge, his face was without waves, he left a sentence and entered the house.

"It's cold, let me in. Gu Shuman shouted noisily and took a step forward. At the same moment, the door was closed and locked.

Gu Shuman: "Draft sister, Gu Xiyou, let the big beauty be frozen, do you still have the heart?"

After scolding, she remembered that in the huge Lincheng, Gu Xiyou only had one sister.

Damn, self-defense is not cool, and I can't catch up with Mr. Public Relations.