Chapter 59: Scumbags are always hypocritical

Gu Zheng closed his eyes, and his angular face was blurred and focused, which contained the deepest pathological possessiveness in his heart.

His thin and cool lips were infinitely affectionate, and the skin he had kissed seemed to burn.

The slightly heavy sound of the heart beating erodes the nerves of the person.

Xu Yan drowned and came back to life.

Almost, he sank into Mr. Gu's fierce and restrained offensive.

A kiss is over.

Gu Zheng's nose fluttered, and his well-textured chest was rising and falling.

He pursed his thin lips, savoring the fragrance of the woman, and for a while, he flipped through the photos.

The effect of the shooting is surprisingly good, the two of them are born well, the man has high eyebrows and deep eyes, and he can't hide his affectionate love, and the woman smiles like a flower, charming and amorous.

When you kiss, it seems that even the air becomes sweet and anxious.

Gu Zheng's big hand slid a few times, pressed the delete button, and his voice was hoarse: "It's not good." ”

"Reshoot."

Xu Yan's round eyes were shining, full of puzzlement: "Hey, husband, I think it's really good." Shoot your handsomeness and my beauty to the essence. ”

She thumped Gu Zheng's hard chest, and was angry: "Why did you delete it? ”

Gu Zheng's narrow eyes were stained with a gloomy haze, and his towering Adam's apple was sliding: "It's not good." ”

"Yan Bao, you have to listen to me obediently."

The sexy voice is deep and deep, and there is a ferocious beast that is ready to attack.

Xu Yan fell into Mr. Gu's endless gloomy eyes, and was almost swallowed by the terrifying whirlpool.

She was very spineless, her tongue was knotted: "Mr. Gu, what you said is everything." ”

A deep and terrifying smile crossed Gu Zheng's dark purple eyes, and it quickly disappeared.

He hugged Xu Yan tightly, as if he wanted to rub it into his own blood and bones, and swear his sovereignty to the fullest.

Click-

Click-

All kinds of photo poses, hot kisses, shallow wet kisses, back-to-back hugs, you name it.

Xu Yan's face was about to stiffen with a smile, why didn't she find out before that Mr. Gu was so keen on taking pictures?

is still damn picky, after shooting one and deleting one, it is obviously so perfect.

Gu Zheng's hot big hand rubbed the top of Xu Yan's hair, and his voice was hoarse: "Yan Bao, be good, the last one." ”

With that, he stuck it to Xu Yan's ear, and his thin lips were bloodthirsty, dyed with an evil crimson.

In the photo, the man's angular face is half-light and half-dark, and his facial features are three-dimensional and deep, whispering affectionately.

He was a sick person full of darkness and paranoia, a woman, like a cage hidden in his heart, unable to move.

This extreme shock, Mr. Gu's deep love, cannot be expressed in words.

Xu Yan's heart trembled, and she didn't know why, her voice was a little obscure: "This, this one, it's very good." ”

Gu Zheng's sharp eyebrows raised, revealing a treacherous light.

He said thoughtlessly: "Yan Bao, I'm going to wear a red suit today." You help me find out. ”

Xu Yan blinked, although he had doubts, he still obediently listened to Mr. Gu's words.

Gu Zheng turned his back to Xu Yan, his eyes were stupid.

He flipped through his phone and recovered the deleted photos with one click.

Opening the information dialog box of the "mysterious person", the photos of Xu Yan and Fu Chengjun were particularly dazzling.

Unexpectedly, bombarded with all the photos of his and her beloved woman.

……

Zhou Chongming smiled sinisterly, he couldn't wait to see Gu Zheng's reaction to receiving the photo, he should be violent and painful.

Gu Zheng, my good third brother, it's the eldest brother who is sorry for you.

"Dingβ€”"

The message prompt sounds.

He opened almost instantly, his smile froze instantly, and his temples jumped.

What catches your eye is that there are all photos of Gu Zheng and Xu Yan!

Smack-

The phone shows a black screen, I don't know what black technology Gu Zheng used, and all the photos are empty.

He sent a message with no emotion: Just look at it, don't want to save it.