"What?" Gu Shicheng looked sleepy, and yawned lightly with his hand.

Jiang Yanshu pressed his crimson face, "I said, you go to sleep first." ”

Gu Shicheng didn't speak again, pushed open the door and went in, Jiang Yan let out a long sigh, Gu Shicheng seemed to like him more!

Gu Shicheng's taste doesn't seem to be fixed, does that mean that Gu Shicheng likes him? It's not because he learned what green tea looks like, but it doesn't mean that he has the opportunity to really hug the person he likes.

He couldn't contain the ecstasy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to find Gu Shicheng now, and then hug her.

He casually took a black shirt and put it over the camera.

Director Bai looked at the blackened picture and hated to switch the camera, but there was nothing to see in the living room, but he was just looking for a companion.

Feng Jin and Dai Nuannuan naturally became partners, Shen Yuntang and the people she brought, Fu Ke was left alone, and the host laughed dryly, "Our last guest will arrive tomorrow, and you will have to ...... today."

"It's a lot of good things." Foucault smiled generously.

The crowd dispersed, and the entire villa became a pool of stagnant water. Bai Dao looked at the sky and sighed, Shen Rongen left too early, he should have stopped at that time.

Director Bai sighed when he looked at the script that he was very satisfied with before, and now he always feels that it tastes like chewing wax, and there is no laughing.

The director suddenly touched Bai Dao's elbow, "Bai Dao, look." ”

In the kitchen, Jiang Yanshu was cooking, Director Bai immediately gestured to the staff, Fu Ke instantly understood the script, and immediately followed the guidance of the staff to the kitchen.

"Senpai!" He shouted in surprise.

Director Bai tilted his head in admiration, "Beautiful!" This acting skill has a lot to do in the future! ”

"Yes, yes, yes, for sure, it's smooth." The director echoed his words.

Jiang Yanshu turned around, "Oh, Foucault, why did you come to the kitchen?" ”

"Come and get a glass of water to drink, how are the seniors cooking." Fu Ke was calm and composed, and he didn't have the weak appearance in front of Gu Shicheng at all.

Jiang Yanshu glanced at the lit camera, and his heart was clear, "Cook porridge for my lover." ”

"Your hidden marriage is very well hidden, we haven't found so many pairs of eyes." Foucault said half-jokingly.

"Private Romance." Jiang Yanshu didn't dare to boast about his roses when he met people, he could only mention it slightly, he was afraid that Gu Shicheng would not like him, and when the time came, both of them would be embarrassed.

Foucault was not affected by his coldness in the slightest, "Senior, what kind of porridge are you making?" ”

"Carrot polenta." Jiang Yanshu doesn't really want to deal with this camera, he is really not confident in love, he is afraid.

"Ah, it smells so good!" Dai Nuannuan leaned on the door and stuck his head in, "Senior, what are you talking about?" ”

Fu Ke smiled, "I'm learning from my seniors, how to cook porridge to please my girlfriend." ”

A trace of disappointment flashed in Dai Nuannuan's eyes, "Does Mr. Jiang have a girlfriend?" ”

"Don't young people nowadays surf the Internet?" Foucault smiled and handed her water.

Dai Nuannuan's eyes kept on Jiang Yanshu's body, "Teacher Jiang is such a good person, who accepted it?" I'm really curious. ”

Fu Ke quietly led the battle, "Yo, you really don't know, let's Mr. Gu." ”

Dai Nuannuan was stunned, "Mr. Gu? ”

"That's right, it's the strong woman who is going to rest today." Foucault's words aroused Jiang Yanshu's disgust.

Jiang Yanshu put down the knife that cut the fruit, "Foucault, it's a little rude for you to say that." ”

Foucault looked at him in shock, "...... Mr. Jiang, are you too serious? This is a very simple way to recognize people, it may be that our speaking habits are different, and you can't be because of ......"

"Shut up." Jiang Yanshu took off his apron, "Everyone knows that what you said is wrong." ”

Fu Ke's face changed, "Teacher Jiang, you can't bully me just because you are a senior." ”

"Bullying you?" Jiang Yanshu sneered, "If I bullied you, I wouldn't let you chirp here, but directly let you roll up and get out." ”

What else did Fu Ke say, Dai Nuannuan preemptively said, "Okay, okay, Fu Yingdi, if you say this, how can your boyfriend be happy, if he echoes you, I will look down on him, but this is more real." ”

Jiang Yanshu didn't want to deal with anyone, and whoever Zhou Huai was looking for was so weird.

When he went upstairs with porridge, he suddenly thought that Fu Ke was an artist under Gu Shicheng, and Gu Shicheng helped him with public relations when he divorced last time, and Fu Ke posted a Weibo to share the heat.

"Why did you wake up?" Jiang Yanshu put down the bowl and blew it gently.

Gu Shicheng put down his phone, "Something has been dealt with, what's wrong?" Your phone has been vibrating just now, there are a lot of messages, you can take a look. ”

"Okay, the porridge can also be drunk, there is no ham, so I put some diced carrots." Jiang Yanshu took the mobile phone, and the red dot on WeChat gave him a headache.

Xu Jie's wailing didn't stop, he didn't bother to read the news, so he directly knocked the phone.

"Don't howl, my girlfriend is here, she just got up, I'm going to scare her later." Jiang Yanshu seemed to grab a handful of dog food, stuffed it directly into Xu Jie's open mouth, and closed the microphone for him manually.

Xu Jie hung up the phone silently.

"Toot ......"

Jiang Yanshu looked at the phone that was hung up, and looked back at Gu Shicheng, "I...... Right? ”

Gu Shicheng suppressed the restlessness in his heart, "That's right." ”

Jiang Yanshu sat on the edge of the bed, "Is only Fu Ke the artist under your command who can handle it?" ”

The distracting thoughts in Gu Shicheng's heart were scattered cleanly, "Well, this person is a little cautious, but fortunately, he is not crooked." ”

"You know?" Jiang Yanshu was still struggling with how to tell her, but she said it directly.

Gu Shicheng smiled faintly and took a sip of porridge, "Isn't there a popular year and a year and a year that has exploded recently?" ”

Jiang Yanshu's pupils were shaken, "...... You, how do you still know this?! ”

"I just don't have a lot of Internet access, it's not that I don't use the Internet, I have a dedicated assistant to tell me the most popular things at the moment." Gu Shicheng put down the bowl.

"Ah......" Jiang Yanshu continued to be shocked, there was actually such an assistant, and suddenly came back to his senses, "Wait a minute, weren't we talking about Foucault just now?" How do you run so far? It's all about the year and the Internet. ”

Gu Shicheng pulled the quilt, "I mean, Nian Shang must be able to see the thoughts of Nianxia, and he connived at that person's approach because of love." ”

Jiang Yanshu felt that his heartbeat had stopped, and he wanted to ask, can you see that I am very scared in this relationship?

Jiang Yanshu didn't ask, and Gu Shicheng couldn't have known, she continued, "In the same way, the superior can also see the thoughts of the people below. ”

Jiang Yanshu looked at her adoringly, "I feel that you are suitable to be a superior, and I am still suitable to go to the task honestly." ”

Gu Shicheng hooked his chin and gently dropped a kiss, "I know exactly what he is thinking, but it hasn't touched my minefield, so I won't do anything." ”

"Isn't it better to prevent it from happening?" Jiang Yanshu approached her.

Gu Shicheng shook his head, "There's no need, I can't ask my employees to love my things and treat them as if they were my own home, because no one can do it." ”

Jiang Yanshu sighed, "Okay, it's very realistic, and it's also very powerless." ”

Gu Shicheng suddenly dragged him underneath him, "Mr. Jiang, don't think so much, it's all lying on my bed, why do you want to think about anything else?" ”

"Zhaozhao, don't ......" Jiang Yanshu's voice was as small as a mosquito, with the temptation to refuse and welcome.

Gu Shicheng leaned over and kissed his Adam's apple, Jiang Yanshu let go and grabbed the sheets, "Hmm...... Yes...... Don't ......"

Gu Shicheng didn't listen, but instead tied his hands together, raised them above his head, and pressed them on the head of the bed.

The shirt around his waist was brought out, revealing a slender waist that evoked reverie.

"Nothing else? Pearl, I've been a bit stressed lately...... Relax with me, okay? ”

Gu Shicheng had never spoken to him like this, he couldn't bear it at all, so he directly threw away his armor, "Okay." ”

Gu Shicheng was not in a hurry to taste the delicious food brought to his mouth, but slowly dismantled him and admired him.

When Gu Shicheng's gaze fell on him, Jiang Yanshu had only one thought in his mind, fortunately he had abdominal muscles, otherwise half of the fire would have disappeared.

"Pearl, I have a question." Gu Shicheng hugged him quietly.

Jiang Yanshu's heart seemed to be burning, "You say." ”

"Aren't you angry?" Gu Shicheng's words were nonsensical.

Jiang Yanshu thought that what she said was that as long as she wanted to, he would give it to her, "Why am I angry?" It's a great honor for me to like it. ”

Gu Shicheng laughed sullenly, "That's not what I'm talking about. I mean, you're worth so much, but I threw you into this variety show with little content. ”

"Don't be angry." Jiang Yanshu had almost no temper, "As long as I can accompany you, I can do anything." ”

And his attitude can't touch Gu Shicheng's pity, but just wants to ravage him, bully him, and see where his bottom line is.

Before Gu Shicheng pressed out the dazzling incandescent lamp, he had only one thought, he was willful and cheap.

"Pearl, you should be a little grumpy." Gu Shicheng traced his collarbone.

Jiang Yanshu shook his head, where was he willing to give Gu Shicheng a temper, he believed that Gu Shicheng was a measured person.

"Don't you want to know why I'm running this variety show?" Gu Shicheng rubbed his soft fingertips.

Jiang Yanshu didn't even think about it, "Heat, if MS wants to launch a perfume, you need to be more visibility." As a boyfriend, what's wrong with helping you? ”

Gu Shicheng chuckled, "Yes, our pearls are so smart." ”

"Sister......" Jiang Yanshu twitched his head and shouted in the tone of green tea.

Both of them were stunned, Gu Shicheng was the first to react, and his voice was hoarse, "What did you just say?" ”

"I ......"

There was a knock on the door, Gu Shicheng kissed him, put on his clothes and was about to open the door, Jiang Yanshu held her down, "I'll go." ”

He took a coat and wrapped himself tightly, brushed his forehead hair casually, and opened the door, and there was a white guide standing outside the door.

"Director Bai, what's the matter?" Jiang Yanshu didn't open the door and invited him in.

Bai Dao's eyes saw a kiss mark on his side of his neck, and immediately looked sideways, but he gestured behind his back to let the director turn on the camera.

The live video is all here, the barrage directly brushed up the big eyes, and the content is summed up in one sentence, is it a husband and wife or a boyfriend and girlfriend?

"Is Mr. Gu free, I have something to talk to her." Bai Dao smiled and spoke.

Jiang Yanshu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he probably knew what he was laughing at, but this was Gu Shicheng's arrangement, he didn't want to destroy it, he only nodded, "Okay, I'll go and say something, wait a minute." ”

Jiang Yanshu still didn't open the door and let him in, Bai Dao didn't care, but smiled, "Okay, okay." ”

Bai Dao looked at the closed door, but the gold coins were rolling in front of him.

He is now extremely convinced that this variety show will definitely be completed in the later stage, and when Gu Shicheng found him, he didn't believe it very much, how could she invite an arrogant person like Jiang Yanshu, but she didn't need to invite at all, everyone followed him.

Jiang Yanshu consciously left space for the two to talk, and he went downstairs with a bowl, "I'll cook." ”

The kitchen was already full of people waiting for him.

"Senior, how did you catch up with Mr. Gu?" Foucault leaned against the bar with his hands folded.