Zhou Zhan touched the few hairs and pulled Wen Qiuyue's clothes, "Madam, otherwise, ......"

"Shut up!" Wen Qiuyue glared at him, very fierce.

Zhou Zhan stopped squeaking.

He looked at Zhou Xingran and said that he could not do anything.

The implication: Ask for more blessings for yourself.

"Mommy." Zhou Xingran blinked, "I'll take care of myself." ”

Heavy or?

It doesn't matter if you die outside.

"I'll ask you one last time, will you go home?" Wen Qiuyueqi's liver hurt, "If you don't go back, don't go back in the future." ”

The rolling pin is ready to go, as if it is going to be drawn in the next second.

"Mommy."

"Go home!"

Okay.

Under the coercion, Zhou Xingran could only give in.

She walked out, lowered her head, and leaned towards Wen Qiuyue in frustration and reluctance.

"Two, may I say a few words."

Wen Qiuyue turned her head, "You say." ”

Shen Gongzi looked at her and spit out the words gently, "Junior, why don't you want to make love compete?" ”

gave her daughter the name of a bright star, but she avoided the entertainment industry like a snake and scorpion, which is incomprehensible.

Wen Qiuyue's face was not good-looking, "You are really presumptuous." ”

"I'm sorry."

In the winter of 2004, heavy snow, a major event happened in the entertainment industry. Director Wen Gongcheng and gold medal agent Gan Yuan, officially announced their divorce, they were once golden boys and girls, but now they are also separated from each other, and no one knows about them.

Just an hour ago, Zhou Xingran's name was settled.

In the delivery room.

"Husband." Wen Qiuyue lay on the bed, "Is it true that after a long time, all feelings will fade?" ”

Seeing the news of her brother and sister-in-law's divorce, she was a little emotional.

Zhou Zhan hugged his newborn daughter and shook it, "No." ”

But she thought she would.

"In the future, don't let our children enter the entertainment industry." She was a little scared.

"Listen to you."

Who expected, what are you afraid of.

Wen Qiuyue glanced at Zhou Xingran and turned her head, "Shen Gongzi, let's leave first." ”

"Walk slowly."

Shen Nancheng stood in the wind, watching the family of three walk away, raising his head slightly, a little distracted.

Everyone said that Gan Yuan paid her youth wrongly, and said that Wen Gongcheng paid her wrong heart. The lights are shining, the voices are gone, the red dust is grudging, and the world is entangled, but no one is distressed by that girl.

The preliminary round is about to begin.

"Shen Gongzi is windy outside, let's go in."

Shen Nancheng brushed his clothes and turned around, "Let's go." ”

The autumn sun rises and hangs overhead, and the temperature of the world is everywhere.

Gu Yexi opened the game, stretched out his long legs, and set it on the table.

Died quickly.

He opened a few more handfuls, perhaps because he hadn't played much recently, and his hands were raw, and he almost knelt down.

Bother.

In the new game, he parachuted down and was shot in the head as soon as he landed.

He habitually kicked on the table leg.

When the wind blew, the table leg broke, and several empty wine bottles on the table rolled to the ground and shattered.

Gu Yexi looked at the time, went downstairs, and walked through the courtyard, with the shadow at his feet.

At this moment, the phone rang.

"Tenth Master, Lou Qiaojun is here."

He was outside, and there was a windy voice in the earpiece, "Hmm. ”

"What do you need us to do?"

Gu Yexi thought about it for a while, and said more casually, "Tied up." ”

And then what?

"Let her men take the money to ransom her."

Damn, this lord is really the same as in the legend, he has no king's law, and he dares to stab even the sky.

"Lou Qiaojun also brought someone over."

"Tie it together."

The person on the other side of the phone trembled, "But Feng Da is also there." ”

That's a bit of a hard place to start.

It's a pity.

Gu Yexi thought for a moment and said slowly, "At least don't let her go comfortably." ”

As for how uncomfortable it is...... That's too much.

"Understood."

Soon, he hung up.

The sun was just right, and the dog was lying on the ground, its paws tanned and shiny.

Gu Yexi glanced at the door and put his hand in his pocket.

There was a traffic jam on the road, and Wen Xiang delayed for a while.

Against the light, I saw him squatting on the ground from a distance, teasing the puppy, but the dog seemed to be afraid of him, and shrank into the nest.

"Classmate Gu."

Gu Yexi raised his head, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and suddenly lit up.

Like a VIP who has seen the master, the joy is mixed with the stubbornness that refuses to bow his head.

The door didn't close, Wen Xiang stood at the door, bowing his head slightly, "Are you waiting for me?" ”

Gu Yexi didn't admit it, "I'm feeding the dog." ”

Believe you, a ghost.

The wind blew gently, the sycamore in the courtyard swayed, his temperament was very decadent, and inexplicably a little docile, like autumn rain.

Cold.

But it's especially long.

Wen Xiang looked at him and raised his hand, "Then do you need someone to feed you?" With that, her face flushed.

I never thought that she would also say "flirtatious" words.

Gu Yexi stood up, his ears red, "Come in." ”

As soon as the door was opened, the room was dim and the lights were not turned on.

"...... tonight"

Wen wondered what he was going to say, "Don't worry, I won't come." ”

"Oh."

Wen wanted to wait for him to finish eating before going back, and at about four o'clock in the evening, it was raining outside.

She was reading a book, and the phone next to her rang.

"You cancel the order, I ran a red light and was arrested by the traffic police, and now I am at the police station."

After a few words, the other party hung up.

Wen wanted to get up, walked to the window, and pulled the curtains open.

Through the rain curtain, the sky was foggy, and the sound of raindrops accumulating on the leaves was more and denser than the sound of rain falling from the sky.

She grabbed her coat and keys and went out.

Hotel, lounge on the third floor.

The knock on the door was neither light nor heavy, ringing three times.

Shen Nancheng opened the door and was polite, "Are you?" ”

A woman, her name is Mo Wei, who is a contestant in the competition.

Mo Wei looked innocent, with light makeup on her face, "Hello Shen Gongzi, my name is Mo Wei." ”

"Hello." Shen Nancheng is not rude to others, and he is a gentleman praised by the population.

Mo Wei curled her lips and looked into the room behind him.

"Anything else?"

She smiled softly, loose clothes slipping off her shoulders and her collarbone looming.

It's temptation.

Shen Nancheng looked away, "Please respect yourself." ”

At that moment, the door next to it opened.

Liu En is another investor and a predator in the real estate industry, "Nancheng, are you going to become a monk for the rest of your life?" ”

He was laughing.

Shen Nancheng was calm, "I will fly to the imperial capital tomorrow." He humbled himself to his juniors, "Don't bother the two of you." ”

With that, he turned and went back to his room.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the weather in the south is wet and cold, and no matter how much clothes you wear, it will still be cold.

Wen Xiang was holding a cloth bag and holding an umbrella, the wind was very strong, she couldn't grasp it firmly, and the umbrella would occasionally tilt.

Not far away, two people walked over shoulder to shoulder.

The street lamp is too far away, I can't see the face clearly, and the outline is blurred, only knowing that it is a man.

As he got closer, Wen Xiang smelled a strong smell of wine.

"It's beautiful."

The two of them stood in the way.

Wen Xiang raised his head, and this time he saw clearly, one of them had a narrow forehead and a big head, and his hair was dyed red, and the other had a horizontal eyebrow and a flat head.

She held her umbrella and walked no further, "Please give way." ”

"Little sister, where are you from?" The redhead touched the angry stud earrings.

She didn't want to bother.

The head of the plane whistled, "It's my sweetheart." ”