Chapter Seventy-Nine: It used to be Mu Fei, but now it's Gu Heng
"Or do you think I'm made of stone?"
I shook my hands, I couldn't suppress my laughter, and laughed at him without fear of death, "Gu Heng, a person who doesn't smile, is actually jealous? Or is it because of me, isn't this telling everyone that the earth is flat? How can he have other important things besides work?"
Gu Heng threw me into the bathtub with a dark face, and his expression suddenly became evil, "No, I have to teach you a good lesson tonight." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info has been getting more and more lawless lately. ā
After speaking, he began to lean over and undress me mischievously. The process of playing and making noise makes the originally quiet room lively.
Warm overnight, the next day is always inertia to give people the illusion that the sweetness will continue.
No, as soon as I turned over, the room was still gloomy and dark, and I received a call from Gu Heng.
The pampering pampering reprimanded: "I still wonder how someone who is unwilling to sleep in the same bed with me could take the initiative to obey my wishes last night." It turned out to make up for the disaster that happened last night, Xiao Nian, you are so smart!"
My face was stuffed under the fabric and cotton, and Luo Luo laughed and scolded him, "You are so smart, shouldn't you have thought of it a long time ago?
"Yes, my fault, so make more mistakes in the future, and I will gladly accept this compensation. ā
"Hooligans!"
After hanging up the phone, after sleeping for about 20 minutes, I was awakened by an intermittent knock outside the door.
I didn't immediately respond to the knock on the door, but grabbed my phone to check the time.
Forgot to mention last night's incident that drove me crazy.
It was on the way to review the Heng family alone that he received a text message from Song Zhun saying that he would meet today, and he was so angry at the time that he deleted it without thinking about it, and took the location with him.
So he got up in a hurry, opened the door with hazy sleepiness in his confused eyes, and blocked the ugly knock sound into his ears to vent, not wanting to even see him carefully, Li Zhengzhe rushed in, and said in disbelief: "Jiang Nian, why are you in Mr. Gu's room? I remember that you didn't drink? Could it be that you drank after returning home last night." ā
Ignoring Lee Jung-cheol's nagging, I stepped out of the room and walked to the door next to me.
Pushing open the door and walking to the closet, regardless of whether there was a complaining person behind him, he took off his pure white T-shirt and took out an inch shirt from the hanger, before he could put it down.
Li Zhengzhe suddenly stepped over my body, stared at my neck without saying a word, and retreated as if he had been hit.
I glanced at him impatiently and continued to change my clothes.
Before going out, he dropped a sentence, "I have an appointment today, I won't come back for lunch, remember not to tell Gu Heng that I am going out, he is solving the trouble that the two of us had yesterday." ā
After finishing speaking, he patted the shoulder of the person who still hadn't slowed down, and went downstairs in a hurry.
Even if I didn't want to, I had to call and ask for the address, and when I arrived, I tried to calm down, not thinking that it would be a different situation.
I never thought that one day Song Zhun would play the role of Gu Heng and run for my future, I know that he now has the ability and connections, maybe out of some kindness to help me get rid of Gu Heng's clamp as soon as possible.
So I was good-natured and coped with the drinking game, and tried my best to endure the so-called professionals who raised their shelves high and picked on me with disdain.
In the end, I couldn't bear it, and I couldn't complain that I picked up a glass of solid wine, raised my head and drank it all, said sorry, and left with some chaotic steps, regardless of the inexplicable person behind me.
Whether I admit it or not, Song Zhun's approach is indeed ridiculous.
It makes sense that he'll chase him out, and I'm not going to take care of it. Hating the hateful time over and over again made himself a sad person in his eyes.
Striding the ground can't relieve your anger, I've been angry for so many years, you still don't understand my mind?
Walking through a long corridor, when I reached the corner, there was a potted plant next to it, and the dark green leaves were growing wildly, and I was distracted to look, and the next second I was grabbed by the arm of the person who followed closely behind me.
The force was so great that I took two steps back unsteadily, and my sneakers made a terrible sound when they stepped on the carpet.
Song Zhun's tone of command, his voice was indifferent, "Jiang Nian, now is not the time to lose your temper, go back with me." ā
I didn't break free of his hand, but looked at him viciously, and suddenly the familiar breath came to me, and I couldn't turn my eyes again.
God, I really like the person in front of me, but why is our premise always pushing each other out?
Song Zhun tried to pull me back, and I knew that this meeting was very important, and it was about whether my career as an actor would be hit and suppressed after I got rid of Gu Heng.
I understand your good intentions, but your steps stop and you can't move. After all, if you don't even know the reason why I am afraid of Gu Heng, you act rashly in your own way, which will only make me hostile to Gu Heng.
"Ginger year. Song Zhun let go of my hand with a low roar, no, it should be thrown away, "Do you really want to be restrained by Gu Heng for the rest of your life?"
"For a lifetime?" I laughed ridiculously, "You are really serious, or you underestimated the relationship between me and Gu Heng." I've lived off him for so many years, how do you know?"
Song Zhun sank his face for a moment, peeped his eyes and asked me, "You guys, what's the relationship? No, how many times have you been in bed?" After speaking, he smiled incredulously, as if he couldn't believe that he would ask such a question.
"What if I say no?"
"Ginger year. He yelled again, as if he was really angry, and then took a step forward and grabbed me by the collar and pulled it down hard, the kiss mark on my neck was in front of him without me seeing, "What if you don't lie?"
But I always lie in front of you, what do you think I can do?
I watched him stare at the kiss mark on my neck, and playfully said, "If you see it, why bother?"
"Isn't it fun to see me angry?"
"Well, it's fun. ā
"yes, I forgot you've always been fun-loving. It used to be Mu Fei, and now it's Gu Heng. Song Zhun let go of the hand that grabbed me by the collar in frustration and mockery, and it seemed that he was so rude to me for the first time in his memory.
Then he turned his head, unwilling to face me. He's probably never going to know that I'm most afraid of him blocking in front of me with his tall and thin back, and that sense of consciousness that is about to be abandoned can easily make people panic and accidentally say the wrong thing, "Don't you want to know? I can tell you the number of times, anyway, I remember it clearly and carefully." ā
It was as calm as a lake without a wind.
He really liked to decisively choose to leave when he saw that I was hopeless, and this time it was the same.
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