Chapter 208: Bridal Shop

"You ......" Ye Xi was stunned for a moment, he couldn't hold back his snort, bent over to look at Gu Beicheng in the back seat, and asked with a smile: "Your preferences have changed?" Or is this car safer? ”

Counting the previous cars, which one is not a high-profile and cool luxury car, even if the price of the nanny car is in the seven figures, some media have reported him as a gentleman, showing off his wealth, violent, typical youth negative teaching materials, but he doesn't care at all, he still does his own thing.

Although she doesn't know about cars, this kind of Volkswagen Polo is no more than 100,000 yuan, which is less than a fraction of his cars.

Why did you suddenly change sex?

"Get in the car!" Gu Beicheng's face was dark, a little bit of gritted teeth, and he was about to take off the guard that supported his arm and smash people, "Still laughing?" I see you owe it to clean up. ”

Fortunately, Wang Yu reminded, "Gu Shao, there are many people near the school, and they will be photographed by reporters." ”

Ye Xi noticed that Gu Beicheng had a belt around his neck, and his injured arm was placed on the guard plate and put it in the strap, but after the stitches were removed this Monday, it was clear that the guard plate was no longer needed.

Dai frowned slightly, she opened the car door and sat in, "What's wrong with your arm?" Didn't you take a shower yesterday ......?"

Thinking of this, her little face sank, Gu Beicheng, a man who didn't know how important it was, people all over the world revolved around him, but he didn't care about himself.

The scars on her chest were gone, and he didn't insist on cleaning her...... Coming and going, acting arbitrarily, it is inevitable that the arms will be wet.

The doctor has repeatedly told the wound not to get wet, but now it is self-inflicted, isn't it?

"Infected?" Her cheeks alternated red and white, taking care of him for half a month, and being beaten back to her original shape in one night, how could she not be angry.

Hearing that she took the initiative to care about him, Gu Beicheng's face softened slightly, but when he heard her next sentence, the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched, "Curse me." ”

With a sound of the horn, the curved fingers struck her forehead.

"Tell Rong Xigu that we'll go over now." He instructed Wang Yuhou to lean back lazily, but he wanted to stilt Erlang's legs but found that there was not enough space, and it was difficult to change positions, so he couldn't help but burst, "! ”

Ye Xi saw that Gu Beicheng moved casually, and he didn't react when he touched his arm a few times during the period, and he was even more puzzled.

Is this to be pretended to be for Rong Xigu?

As if seeing through her thoughts, Gu Beicheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't mix men's affairs." ”

Who has such a leisurely mood. Ye Xi didn't answer again, took out the English textbook from his bag, and silently memorized the words.

In her freshman year, she took advantage of the English foundation of the three years of high school, and she took the English level 4 exam, and she thought that it would be just like that, but now she feels that it is not enough, and she has to get the level 6 certificate before graduation.

Gu Beicheng seemed to have something on his mind, didn't he bother her, and about twenty minutes later, the car stopped smoothly on the side of the road.

She looked up at the window, it was not Rong Xigu's residence, and it was not nearby, so she got out of the car and asked, "Where is this going?" ”

He raised an eyebrow and glanced at some ornate storefront on the street, then lowered his head and carefully arranged his left arm in the strap.

Bridal shop? Ye Xi had a bad premonition in his heart.

The only person who can be involved with the word "marriage" is Qiao Qiao, but Qiao Qiao's fiancΓ© is not Rong Xigu, but Lin Yunfan of Kunwu Entertainment arranged by the Ouyang family.

"Gone, what's the fuss." Gu Beicheng stretched out his right hand and naturally hugged Ye Xi's waist and walked towards the store.

……

"Joe, Jojo?"

Ye Xi looked at Qiao Qiao, who was as beautiful as an elf in the mirror.

The puffed skirt is cut into countless pleats, a layer of light gauze softly covers the folds with a layer of mist, and small white roses are spiraled from the shoulders downward, a princess-style gown, showing Qiaoqiao's sweetness to the fullest.