Gu Qingqian thought about it, tomorrow, it's not impossible.

I agreed.

[Okay, what time is it tomorrow?] 】

Mu Yan: [Is it okay at noon? I still have work in the afternoon. 】

Gu Qingqian: [Is your work schedule so full now?] 】

Gu Qingqian really didn't know that Mu Yan was so busy.

It's going to be the New Year, and I'm still working.

Didn't she tell the people in the company?

The artists of their company, if they can go home for the Spring Festival, should not arrange work.

When Mu Yan heard Gu Qingqian's concern, his heart was still happy, [It's okay, there is still one day tomorrow, and it will be just enough to celebrate the New Year. However, I'm going to the Spring Festival Gala this year. 】

Gu Qingqian: [Last Spring Festival Gala, that's not bad. You are close to home, and when you come back from the Spring Festival Gala, you can also celebrate the New Year together. 】

Mu Yan went to the Spring Festival Gala this year, and she heard Lin Zecheng mention it.

Violin solo.

The Spring Festival Gala is very important to artists, Gu Qingqian is not particularly clear, but they said yes, then go!

After saying this, Gu Qingqian went into the bathroom and really went to take a shower.

She just wanted to leave her breath here.

Teasing Fu Rongshen, and then leaving directly.

When Fu Rongshen came over with the clothes that Gu Qingqian wanted, he happened to hear the mobile phone on her bed ringing, it was a call from Mu Yan.

I didn't want to pay attention to it, but just now, I saw a row of words sent by Mu Yan appear on her WeChat.

[Then we'll see you tomorrow.] 】

Therefore, Fu Rongshen picked up Gu Qingqian's phone. Bibi eBook

Very green tea said: "Qianqian is taking a bath, do you have anything to do?" ”

"It turned out to be Uncle Fu! Then you wait and tell Asa that you don't forget tomorrow's date. Mu Yan said provocatively.

Fu Rong said in a deep voice: "Qianqian is my fiancée, it's right for you to call me uncle, but in the future, you will also call Qianqian an aunt." ”

Mu Yan fought back: "Can this be the same?" I and Qianqian are of the same generation, and Uncle Fu, you and my father are of the same generation. It's not wrong for me to call you uncle, but you are so young. Naturally, I'm going to call it separately. ”

Fu Rongshen: "......"

Today's kids are really annoying.

"I'll tell my fiancée what you're saying, I'm going to deliver her a bathrobe now, goodbye." After Fu Rongshen finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

This woman ......

He hadn't been there for a few minutes.

can hook up with other men.

See you tomorrow.

Shouldn't tomorrow's time be reserved for his boyfriend?

Gu Qingqian had already put a set of toiletries here with Fu Rongshen.

Therefore, shampoo and shower gel are all different from Fu Rongshen's taste.

She opened the bathroom door a little and said, "Ah Shen, have you brought my bathrobe?" ”

"Give." Fu Rongshen walked over and stood aside, not looking at the door, but smelling the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

After two minutes, Gu Qingqian came out wearing a bathrobe and wrapping his hair in a towel.

The fragrance that reached Fu Rongshen's nasal cavity was even stronger.

"How? Is it fragrant? Gu Qingqian approached Fu Rongshen, raised his arm, and placed it in front of Fu Rongshen's nostrils.

"Hmm." Fu Rongshen pursed his lips unnaturally, "Don't catch a cold, hurry up and blow your hair." ”

Twisting his head to the side, he just found a suitable excuse: "When you were taking a shower just now, Mu Yan called." I saw it ringing, so I'll help you get through. ”