Mr. President's dark eyes looked at her, looking at her calm appearance, full of momentum, almost similar to Xiao Mohan, he was inexplicably panicked.

"There may be some misunderstanding between us. Mr. President said.

"Hmm. Gu Chuyan responded.

He moved, his leg hurt badly, he gritted his teeth, and continued: "The Xiao family knows evil arts, although you marry into the Xiao family, it is better to be careful." ”

"Hmm. She answered, reached out and took the grapes, pinched them and chewed them slowly.

His lips moved, and he continued: "I grew up with Xiao Mohan, and my position is also the one he keeps me sitting on, and his ability can be imagined." ”

"Hmm. Gu Chuyan responded, spitting out the grape skin.

His nerves were tense, looking at her beautiful face, he said embarrassedly: "It's all said that friends and wives can't be played, as president, you must pay attention to your words and deeds, but for you, I can't extricate myself." ”

"After all this time, my feelings for you are still the same. He said in a deep voice.

Gu Chuyan listened, put the fruit plate on the coffee table, looked up at him, and said, "Honestly, which one do you think is better, Lian Zhenzhen or Gu Miaoting?"

"Huh?" the president was stunned, not knowing what she meant.

She smiled, wiping her fingertips with a tissue.

"Last time, you and Lian Zhenzhen, after the live broadcast, I heard Gu Miaoting say afterwards, you and her....hey, I forgot, I heard about AIDS before. Gu Chuyan stretched out her fingers and tapped her forehead.

She pondered with some difficulty, and kept thinking back: "Who is it, Lian Zhenzhen and Gu Miaoting, who is it, how can I forget." ”

When he heard the word "AIDS," Mr. President's face changed dramatically.

In his mind, the black blood under Gu Miaoting's body and the milk splashed on his chest appeared, this....shouldn't it be AIDS, could it be mutated?

"You and Mo Han have known each other since childhood, and I believe they are no strangers to asking for water, if you need it, you can look for him. Gu Chuyan looked at him worriedly.

Mr. President's face raised in a complicated manner and he stared at Gu Chuyan.

With inexplicable emotions in his eyes, he looked at her face, fleeting, and whispered: "Thanks to your concern, this kind of thing will never happen." ”

"Hmm. Gu Chuyan smiled, looking at his fingertips clasping his legs, obviously slightly nervous.

Mr. President wanted to stand up, but the papers in his hand fell and scattered in front of her, his sword eyebrows raised in displeasure, and he said to her, "I'm sorry, please help me pick it up." ”

Gu Chuyan couldn't help but be stunned, reached out and picked up the document, handed it to him without looking at it.

"That fox of the Xiao family, if it is really a tomb guarding beast, I am afraid it will endanger the life of the third master. You should know that the mystery of the Xiao family is unknown to outsiders, maybe he didn't tell you, only by killing that fox can he live a long life, otherwise, he won't live to be 30 years old. Mr. President's face was gloomy and worried.

Gu Chuyan listened, "flustered" and said, "Fox, what tomb guarding beast, how could Xiao Mohan not live to be 30 years old?"

Looking at her flustered appearance, a hint of pleasure flashed in Mr. President's eyes.

"No, it won't. Gu Chuyan said in a low voice, the crystal liquid that had been hidden in her eyes for a long time, she lowered her head and buried her face in her knees.

"I shouldn't have interfered in this, for you, maybe I'm an enemy and shouldn't be trusted. Since the last time I saw you and that fox, I felt obligated to remind you. Mr. President's thin lips hooked lightly and said in a deep voice.

Gu Chuyan listened, she raised her head and said in confusion: "Kill that fox, and Mo Han can be saved?"

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