Chapter 60
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Song Yi's face turned red and she was very upset. Her head was deeply buried on the keyboard. She knocked her forehead not light or heavy, so that she was stupid. How could it sound silly to vote for herself.
For a minute or two, he took a deep breath, got up, got up, washed his face, threw cold water on his face, and the burning red on his face subsided.
Song Yi took out her mobile phone and called the public relations company she knew before. This person is very reliable. She has done a good job in crisis public relations and has saved the public image of many artists.
"Sister Chen, it's me." Song Yiyan simply stated the things on microblog.
"I didn't expect you to make such a mistake."
Song Yi also thinks that this mistake is too low-level. It looks like something Gu Xingchuan did. Is it difficult to stay together for too long and unconsciously make Gu Xingchuan imperceptible?
"If you miss something, you'll have to trouble sister Chen this time." Song Yi was polite.
Chen said with a smile: "no problem, I will be watching the micro blog, you wait for me to write a public relations plan, and I will send it to you later."
Song Yi made up her mind and said, "if you go out, I'll be at ease."
From the other end of the phone came a crackling sound of keyboard tapping. As she wrote, sister Chen said, "this matter is divided into four steps. First Ah? "
"What's the matter?"
“……”
Sister Chen was silent for a few seconds and said with difficulty, "open your microblog and have a look."
Song Yi's heart jumped, moved the mouse to re open the microblog page, a friend's prompt jumped out of the page, he ordered in.
A newly released microblog jumped out of the page.
Gu Xingchuan: actor Song Yi, introduce my people. ]
a simple sentence is enough to make countless people lose sleep in this night.
The following is a screenshot of netizens. Song Yi's own voting microblog looks like an ingenious way of official propaganda.
This micro blog has been released less than five minutes, and its forwarding volume has already reached the top of hot search. Before now, she is still laughing at Song Yi's blood sucking and eating melons. This is not a great reward for bewilderment at all. It is a show of love between naked and naked!
It's crazy dog food!
Several families are happy and worried. Others on the voting list are relieved. They can sleep well tonight. The fighting power of the flow fans is that they are afraid of it. If they stick to it, they will lose their skin. This vote alone is enough to blow up their super phone square for several days.
Song Yi's mobile phone calls one by one. The mobile phone has been on and on. All the friends in the circle have called to inquire about the situation.
Song Yi's head is like a mess. Her heart beats up and down. She's so scared. How dare Gu Xingchuan be?
Sister Chen laughed. "You are young and you really know how to play. I don't think your crisis public relations plan is useful. I'll write you an official publicity plan. I wish you happiness."
Song Yi licked her lips and said thanks to sister Chen. She hung up the phone in one hand and turned it off in her desk drawer.
A phone call now do not want to answer, he straight Leng Leng on the bed, the whole person fell into the soft bed, need a good quiet.
Compared with the impact on his own career, he is more worried about Gu Xingchuan. He relies on acting skills to eat. At most, Gu Xingchuan's boyfriend tag has been following him, which is annoying, but does not cause any damage to Song Yi.
However, Gu Xingchuan is different from him. Gu Xingchuan is a popular flow singer. Although he has excellent strength, he has taken a flow path. A live song of 800000 is an old top singer in the circle. Even half of Gu Xingchuan's songs can't match him. Gu Xingchuan's commercial value comes from his Idol identity. Song Yi is worried about Gu Xingchuan's future career Exhibition.
If Gu Xingchuan doesn't get along well in the future, Song Yi will regret why he foolishly voted for himself all his life.
Song Yi turned over and rolled around with the quilt. She always thought about the bad side. If she thought about the good side, it would be a good thing
If Gu Xingchuan can transform into a strong singer in this storm, the future road can be much better than the flow.
After all, there is always a time when the flow is out of breath. You can't be 30-40-year-old when you're still in traffic. However, powerful singers will never get involved in this issue and will never get angry.
Such a thought makes Song Yi feel better. If she delays the development of her career in order to fall in love, it's really a crime.
Song Yi turned off her mobile phone, refused to gossip or care from all her friends. She cut off the media and was interviewed by phone. She wanted to deal with it coldly in her circle of friends, but things were often unsatisfactory.
There are cages of crystal clear steamed buns on the table of Burmese yellow pear wood for breakfast. Fourth master Shen takes a sip of morning tea, looks at Song Yi, and asks slowly, "the boy who cares for his family has announced your relationship?"
Fourth master Shen doesn't read Weibo, but he goes out for a walk early in the morning. The dog friends are happy to congratulate him on his son-in-law.
Song Yi nodded, pinched the bridge of her nose, and observed the expression of fourth master Shen. It seemed that he was not angry.Fourth master Shen snorted, "I'm responsible. It's like a man."
Song Yi was stunned. Unexpectedly, fourth master Shen would praise Xingchuan.
Shen Siye turned his head and looked at Song Yi. He said, "although this boy has a responsibility, he is impulsive and not calm enough to be worthy of you."
Although Song Yi often felt Gu Xingchuan impulsive, he felt uncomfortable when he said it from his mouth. He put his chopsticks on the chopstick rack. "Fourth master, in fact, what you see is just one side of him. He has his own ideas on major issues, and he doesn't act impulsively. It was just a misunderstanding that day."
The fourth master Shen plays with the fingers of the tea cup, and Song Yi accepts his measured eyes as if she were not.
"It's cheap, little bastard." Fourth master Shen saw so many people that he knew what was going on. His precious elbow had already turned out.
Halfway through the meal, old uncle Liu came with a livid face. He took a look at Song Yi, climbed up to the shoulder of fourth master Shen and said a few words. He nodded quietly, holding chopsticks and playing with the small cage bag in the plate. "You let him in!"
After a while, as soon as the elegant wooden door of the living room opened, Gu Xingchuan came in wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. He was born with a coat hanger. He was so long and fashionable that he wore everything like going to the street to shoot a magazine.
Song Yi was stunned. She had not thought how to face Gu Xingchuan. The other party came to her door.
Gu Xingchuan came straight over and nodded at the fourth master of Shen, "fourth master."
Fourth master Shen glanced at him, cold and indifferent, and did not answer a question.
Gu Xingchuan politely entered, turned his head and looked at Song Yi, "I have something to say to you, let's go to your room."
Song Yi stood up, looked at the fourth master of Shen, and said softly, "let's go. I'll take you upstairs."
Fourth master Shen's face is not good-looking, white jade chopsticks "bang" on the chopsticks rack, with action to express dissatisfaction, but read Gu Xingchuan like a man's behavior, did not say stop words.
Song Yi twisted open the door handle and stepped into the room. Before she could stand firm, she was tightly hugged by brute force and flung him behind the door. Gu Xingchuan clung to him without leaving a gap. The faint tobacco pheromone shrouded him firmly in a small space.
Song Yi opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she was blocked back by a firm kiss. Gu Xingchuan turned her head and her cool nose was close to his cheek. From this angle, Song Yi saw his clear eyelashes, like the tail wings of birds, shaking gently.
A kiss is still in the lingering rhyme. Gu Xingchuan has torn Song Yi's buttons in a mess. He pushes Gu Xingchuan's shoulder with both hands and narrows the distance between them.
"What are you looking for me for?" Song Yi's eyes are red and her breath is uneven.
Gu Xingchuan narrowed his long eyes and licked a circle of lips. "You take the initiative to communicate with me. Am I still an alpha if I don't look for you?"
Song Yi didn't know how to explain the oolong. She just pretended to forget it. "Do you think about what to do next?"
"You don't have to worry about that." Gu Xingchuan said nothing. He raised his hand and pinched his white neck skin. His fingers slowly rubbed the jumping artery. "Do you know what I feel when I see your microblog?"
"What?" Song Yi was a little frightened by this threatening action.
Gu Xingchuan Mou son quiet, black and white, "my first thought is, your life is over."
Song Yi's heart beat slowly, "am I finished?"
Gu Xingchuan put his arm around Song Yi, breathing heavily. "Yes, you're finished. I'm not afraid of anything in this world. Singing is just my hobby. They can say what they like. I don't care about their opinions. Besides you, I just like you. I like you very much. I haven't done this to others My whole body is mine, and I will never let you go in my life. "
Song Yi's chest felt numb as if she had been electrocuted. Her heart leaped through her chest, and her feelings, which were unclear, were running from place to place.
This is the first time to hear the confession from Gu xingchuankou.
A strong possessive, paranoid, unreasonable confession.
If he had heard Gu Xingchuan's confession nine years ago, Song Yi doubted for the first time whether there was any new trick in dealing with people. Would Gu Xingchuan like him? It's not reliable to go to the moon in the north.
However, as time goes by, Song Yi doesn't feel that it's fake at the moment. People's hearts are all flesh long. Who can't be merciless? Song Yi couldn't help reaching out and touching Gu Xingchuan's cheek and whispering in a low voice: "fool, how can anyone tell such a confession?"
If you want a less daring one, you'll be scared out of your wits.
Gu Xingchuan bowed his head and buried his cheek in Song Yi's delicate neck socket. His warm breath made Song Yi itch. "I didn't confess. I've showdown with you."
Song Yi moved her head around and dodged. As she was about to speak, she suddenly noticed the moist smell of her neck skin. She was surprised and asked, "are you crying?"
"No Gu Xingchuan's voice was stuffy, and the tip of his nose rubbed at Song Yi's throat. "I didn't cry."Song Yi let Gu Xingchuan hold him like a doll.
Gu Xingchuan's breath gradually stabilized and looked up. If Song Yi didn't feel the wet mark, her expression was as cold as ever, and there was no sign of tears at all.
Song Yi's heart was funny and sour. She turned to a topic, "I contacted a crisis public relations officer. You can talk to her and see how to deal with the aftermath."
Gu Xingchuan reached out of his jeans pocket and took out his mobile phone. At the same time,
Song Yi heard a "pa" sound, like something was taken to the ground. Song Yi subconsciously looked down, and the smile on his face solidified in the corner of his mouth.
A stack of ring like things, soft aluminum film packaging, the largest size, at least 10 visual inspection.
Song Yi chuckled and said, "you are prepared to come here!"
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Song Yi's face turned red and she was very upset. Her head was deeply buried on the keyboard. She knocked her forehead not light or heavy, so that she was stupid. How could it sound silly to vote for herself.
For a minute or two, he took a deep breath, got up, got up, washed his face, threw cold water on his face, and the burning red on his face subsided.
Song Yi took out her mobile phone and called the public relations company she knew before. This person is very reliable. She has done a good job in crisis public relations and has saved the public image of many artists.
"Sister Chen, it's me." Song Yiyan simply stated the things on microblog.
"I didn't expect you to make such a mistake."
Song Yi also thinks that this mistake is too low-level. It looks like something Gu Xingchuan did. Is it difficult to stay together for too long and unconsciously make Gu Xingchuan imperceptible?
"If you miss something, you'll have to trouble sister Chen this time." Song Yi was polite.
Chen said with a smile: "no problem, I will be watching the micro blog, you wait for me to write a public relations plan, and I will send it to you later."
Song Yi made up her mind and said, "if you go out, I'll be at ease."
From the other end of the phone came a crackling sound of keyboard tapping. As she wrote, sister Chen said, "this matter is divided into four steps. First Ah? "
"What's the matter?"
“……”
Sister Chen was silent for a few seconds and said with difficulty, "open your microblog and have a look."
Song Yi's heart jumped, moved the mouse to re open the microblog page, a friend's prompt jumped out of the page, he ordered in.
A newly released microblog jumped out of the page.
Gu Xingchuan: actor Song Yi, introduce my people. ]
a simple sentence is enough to make countless people lose sleep in this night.
The following is a screenshot of netizens. Song Yi's own voting microblog looks like an ingenious way of official propaganda.
This micro blog has been released less than five minutes, and its forwarding volume has already reached the top of hot search. Before now, she is still laughing at Song Yi's blood sucking and eating melons. This is not a great reward for bewilderment at all. It is a show of love between naked and naked!
It's crazy dog food!
Several families are happy and worried. Others on the voting list are relieved. They can sleep well tonight. The fighting power of the flow fans is that they are afraid of it. If they stick to it, they will lose their skin. This vote alone is enough to blow up their super phone square for several days.
Song Yi's mobile phone calls one by one. The mobile phone has been on and on. All the friends in the circle have called to inquire about the situation.
Song Yi's head is like a mess. Her heart beats up and down. She's so scared. How dare Gu Xingchuan be?
Sister Chen laughed. "You are young and you really know how to play. I don't think your crisis public relations plan is useful. I'll write you an official publicity plan. I wish you happiness."
Song Yi licked her lips and said thanks to sister Chen. She hung up the phone in one hand and turned it off in her desk drawer.
A phone call now do not want to answer, he straight Leng Leng on the bed, the whole person fell into the soft bed, need a good quiet.
Compared with the impact on his own career, he is more worried about Gu Xingchuan. He relies on acting skills to eat. At most, Gu Xingchuan's boyfriend tag has been following him, which is annoying, but does not cause any damage to Song Yi.
However, Gu Xingchuan is different from him. Gu Xingchuan is a popular flow singer. Although he has excellent strength, he has taken a flow path. A live song of 800000 is an old top singer in the circle. Even half of Gu Xingchuan's songs can't match him. Gu Xingchuan's commercial value comes from his Idol identity. Song Yi is worried about Gu Xingchuan's future career Exhibition.
If Gu Xingchuan doesn't get along well in the future, Song Yi will regret why he foolishly voted for himself all his life.
Song Yi turned over and rolled around with the quilt. She always thought about the bad side. If she thought about the good side, it would be a good thing
If Gu Xingchuan can transform into a strong singer in this storm, the future road can be much better than the flow.
After all, there is always a time when the flow is out of breath. You can't be 30-40-year-old when you're still in traffic. However, powerful singers will never get involved in this issue and will never get angry.
Such a thought makes Song Yi feel better. If she delays the development of her career in order to fall in love, it's really a crime.
Song Yi turned off her mobile phone, refused to gossip or care from all her friends. She cut off the media and was interviewed by phone. She wanted to deal with it coldly in her circle of friends, but things were often unsatisfactory.
There are cages of crystal clear steamed buns on the table of Burmese yellow pear wood for breakfast. Fourth master Shen takes a sip of morning tea, looks at Song Yi, and asks slowly, "the boy who cares for his family has announced your relationship?"
Fourth master Shen doesn't read Weibo, but he goes out for a walk early in the morning. The dog friends are happy to congratulate him on his son-in-law.
Song Yi nodded, pinched the bridge of her nose, and observed the expression of fourth master Shen. It seemed that he was not angry.Fourth master Shen snorted, "I'm responsible. It's like a man."
Song Yi was stunned. Unexpectedly, fourth master Shen would praise Xingchuan.
Shen Siye turned his head and looked at Song Yi. He said, "although this boy has a responsibility, he is impulsive and not calm enough to be worthy of you."
Although Song Yi often felt Gu Xingchuan impulsive, he felt uncomfortable when he said it from his mouth. He put his chopsticks on the chopstick rack. "Fourth master, in fact, what you see is just one side of him. He has his own ideas on major issues, and he doesn't act impulsively. It was just a misunderstanding that day."
The fourth master Shen plays with the fingers of the tea cup, and Song Yi accepts his measured eyes as if she were not.
"It's cheap, little bastard." Fourth master Shen saw so many people that he knew what was going on. His precious elbow had already turned out.
Halfway through the meal, old uncle Liu came with a livid face. He took a look at Song Yi, climbed up to the shoulder of fourth master Shen and said a few words. He nodded quietly, holding chopsticks and playing with the small cage bag in the plate. "You let him in!"
After a while, as soon as the elegant wooden door of the living room opened, Gu Xingchuan came in wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. He was born with a coat hanger. He was so long and fashionable that he wore everything like going to the street to shoot a magazine.
Song Yi was stunned. She had not thought how to face Gu Xingchuan. The other party came to her door.
Gu Xingchuan came straight over and nodded at the fourth master of Shen, "fourth master."
Fourth master Shen glanced at him, cold and indifferent, and did not answer a question.
Gu Xingchuan politely entered, turned his head and looked at Song Yi, "I have something to say to you, let's go to your room."
Song Yi stood up, looked at the fourth master of Shen, and said softly, "let's go. I'll take you upstairs."
Fourth master Shen's face is not good-looking, white jade chopsticks "bang" on the chopsticks rack, with action to express dissatisfaction, but read Gu Xingchuan like a man's behavior, did not say stop words.
Song Yi twisted open the door handle and stepped into the room. Before she could stand firm, she was tightly hugged by brute force and flung him behind the door. Gu Xingchuan clung to him without leaving a gap. The faint tobacco pheromone shrouded him firmly in a small space.
Song Yi opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she was blocked back by a firm kiss. Gu Xingchuan turned her head and her cool nose was close to his cheek. From this angle, Song Yi saw his clear eyelashes, like the tail wings of birds, shaking gently.
A kiss is still in the lingering rhyme. Gu Xingchuan has torn Song Yi's buttons in a mess. He pushes Gu Xingchuan's shoulder with both hands and narrows the distance between them.
"What are you looking for me for?" Song Yi's eyes are red and her breath is uneven.
Gu Xingchuan narrowed his long eyes and licked a circle of lips. "You take the initiative to communicate with me. Am I still an alpha if I don't look for you?"
Song Yi didn't know how to explain the oolong. She just pretended to forget it. "Do you think about what to do next?"
"You don't have to worry about that." Gu Xingchuan said nothing. He raised his hand and pinched his white neck skin. His fingers slowly rubbed the jumping artery. "Do you know what I feel when I see your microblog?"
"What?" Song Yi was a little frightened by this threatening action.
Gu Xingchuan Mou son quiet, black and white, "my first thought is, your life is over."
Song Yi's heart beat slowly, "am I finished?"
Gu Xingchuan put his arm around Song Yi, breathing heavily. "Yes, you're finished. I'm not afraid of anything in this world. Singing is just my hobby. They can say what they like. I don't care about their opinions. Besides you, I just like you. I like you very much. I haven't done this to others My whole body is mine, and I will never let you go in my life. "
Song Yi's chest felt numb as if she had been electrocuted. Her heart leaped through her chest, and her feelings, which were unclear, were running from place to place.
This is the first time to hear the confession from Gu xingchuankou.
A strong possessive, paranoid, unreasonable confession.
If he had heard Gu Xingchuan's confession nine years ago, Song Yi doubted for the first time whether there was any new trick in dealing with people. Would Gu Xingchuan like him? It's not reliable to go to the moon in the north.
However, as time goes by, Song Yi doesn't feel that it's fake at the moment. People's hearts are all flesh long. Who can't be merciless? Song Yi couldn't help reaching out and touching Gu Xingchuan's cheek and whispering in a low voice: "fool, how can anyone tell such a confession?"
If you want a less daring one, you'll be scared out of your wits.
Gu Xingchuan bowed his head and buried his cheek in Song Yi's delicate neck socket. His warm breath made Song Yi itch. "I didn't confess. I've showdown with you."
Song Yi moved her head around and dodged. As she was about to speak, she suddenly noticed the moist smell of her neck skin. She was surprised and asked, "are you crying?"
"No Gu Xingchuan's voice was stuffy, and the tip of his nose rubbed at Song Yi's throat. "I didn't cry."Song Yi let Gu Xingchuan hold him like a doll.
Gu Xingchuan's breath gradually stabilized and looked up. If Song Yi didn't feel the wet mark, her expression was as cold as ever, and there was no sign of tears at all.
Song Yi's heart was funny and sour. She turned to a topic, "I contacted a crisis public relations officer. You can talk to her and see how to deal with the aftermath."
Gu Xingchuan reached out of his jeans pocket and took out his mobile phone. At the same time,
Song Yi heard a "pa" sound, like something was taken to the ground. Song Yi subconsciously looked down, and the smile on his face solidified in the corner of his mouth.
A stack of ring like things, soft aluminum film packaging, the largest size, at least 10 visual inspection.
Song Yi chuckled and said, "you are prepared to come here!"
The author has something to say: a little angel said Gu was a rabies, and song was the dog owner who was not responsible for keeping wild dogs.
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Song Yi's face turned red and she was very upset. Her head was deeply buried on the keyboard. She knocked her forehead not light or heavy, so that she was stupid. How could it sound silly to vote for herself. For a minute or two, he took a deep breath, got up, got up, washed his face, threw cold water on his face, and the burning red on his face subsided. Song Yi took out her mobile phone and called the public relations company she knew before. This person is very reliable. She has done a good job in crisis public relations and has saved the public image of many artists. "Sister Chen, it's me." Song Yiyan simply stated the things on microblog. "I didn't expect you to make such a mistake." Song Yi also thinks that this mistake is too low-level. It looks like something Gu Xingchuan did. Is it difficult to stay together for too long and unconsciously make Gu Xingchuan imperceptible? "If you miss something, you'll have to trouble sister Chen this time." Song Yi was polite. Chen said with a smile: "no problem, I will be watching the micro blog, you wait for me to write a public relations plan, and I will send it to you later." Song Yi made up her mind and said, "if you go out, I'll be at ease." From the other end of the phone came a crackling sound of keyboard tapping. As she wrote, sister Chen said, "this matter is divided into four steps. First Ah? " "What's the matter?" Sister Chen was silent for a few seconds and said with difficulty, "open your microblog and have a look." Song Yi's heart jumped, moved the mouse to re open the microblog page, a friend's prompt jumped out of the page, he ordered in. A newly released microblog jumped out of the page. Gu Xingchuan: actor Song Yi, introduce my people. a simple sentence is enough to make countless people lose sleep in this night. The following is a screenshot of netizens. Song Yi's own voting microblog looks like an ingenious way of official propaganda. This micro blog has been released less than five minutes, and its forwarding volume has already reached the top of hot search. Before now, she is still laughing at Song Yi's blood sucking and eating melons. This is not a great reward for bewilderment at all. It is a show of love between naked and naked! It's crazy dog food! Several families are happy and worried. Others on the voting list are relieved. They can sleep well tonight. The fighting power of the flow fans is that they are afraid of it. If they stick to it, they will lose their skin. This vote alone is enough to blow up their super phone square for several days. Song Yi's mobile phone calls one by one. The mobile phone has been on and on. All the friends in the circle have called to inquire about the situation. Song Yi's head is like a mess. Her heart beats up and down. She's so scared. How dare Gu Xingchuan be? Sister Chen laughed. "You are young and you really know how to play. I don't think your crisis public relations plan is useful. I'll write you an official publicity plan. I wish you happiness." Song Yi licked her lips and said thanks to sister Chen. She hung up the phone in one hand and turned it off in her desk drawer. A phone call now do not want to answer, he straight Leng Leng on the bed, the whole person fell into the soft bed, need a good quiet. Compared with the impact on his own career, he is more worried about Gu Xingchuan. He relies on acting skills to eat. At most, Gu Xingchuan's boyfriend tag has been following him, which is annoying, but does not cause any damage to Song Yi. However, Gu Xingchuan is different from him. Gu Xingchuan is a popular flow singer. Although he has excellent strength, he has taken a flow path. A live song of 800000 is an old top singer in the circle. Even half of Gu Xingchuan's songs can't match him. Gu Xingchuan's commercial value comes from his Idol identity. Song Yi is worried about Gu Xingchuan's future career Exhibition. If Gu Xingchuan doesn't get along well in the future, Song Yi will regret why he foolishly voted for himself all his life. Song Yi turned over and rolled around with the quilt. She always thought about the bad side. If she thought about the good side, it would be a good thing If Gu Xingchuan can transform into a strong singer in this storm, the future road can be much better than the flow. After all, there is always a time when the flow is out of breath. You can't be 30-40-year-old when you're still in traffic. However, powerful singers will never get involved in this issue and will never get angry. Such a thought makes Song Yi feel better. If she delays the development of her career in order to fall in love, it's really a crime. Song Yi turned off her mobile phone, refused to gossip or care from all her friends. She cut off the media and was interviewed by phone. She wanted to deal with it coldly in her circle of friends, but things were often unsatisfactory. There are cages of crystal clear steamed buns on the table of Burmese yellow pear wood for breakfast. Fourth master Shen takes a sip of morning tea, looks at Song Yi, and asks slowly, "the boy who cares for his family has announced your relationship?" Fourth master Shen doesn't read Weibo, but he goes out for a walk early in the morning. The dog friends are happy to congratulate him on his son-in-law. Song Yi nodded, pinched the bridge of her nose, and observed the expression of fourth master Shen. It seemed that he was not angry.Fourth master Shen snorted, "I'm responsible. It's like a man." Song Yi was stunned. Unexpectedly, fourth master Shen would praise Xingchuan. Shen Siye turned his head and looked at Song Yi. He said, "although this boy has a responsibility, he is impulsive and not calm enough to be worthy of you." Although Song Yi often felt Gu Xingchuan impulsive, he felt uncomfortable when he said it from his mouth. He put his chopsticks on the chopstick rack. "Fourth master, in fact, what you see is just one side of him. He has his own ideas on major issues, and he doesn't act impulsively. It was just a misunderstanding that day." The fourth master Shen plays with the fingers of the tea cup, and Song Yi accepts his measured eyes as if she were not. "It's cheap, little bastard." Fourth master Shen saw so many people that he knew what was going on. His precious elbow had already turned out. Halfway through the meal, old uncle Liu came with a livid face. He took a look at Song Yi, climbed up to the shoulder of fourth master Shen and said a few words. He nodded quietly, holding chopsticks and playing with the small cage bag in the plate. "You let him in!" After a while, as soon as the elegant wooden door of the living room opened, Gu Xingchuan came in wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. He was born with a coat hanger. He was so long and fashionable that he wore everything like going to the street to shoot a magazine. Song Yi was stunned. She had not thought how to face Gu Xingchuan. The other party came to her door. Gu Xingchuan came straight over and nodded at the fourth master of Shen, "fourth master." Fourth master Shen glanced at him, cold and indifferent, and did not answer a question. Gu Xingchuan politely entered, turned his head and looked at Song Yi, "I have something to say to you, let's go to your room." Song Yi stood up, looked at the fourth master of Shen, and said softly, "let's go. I'll take you upstairs." Fourth master Shen's face is not good-looking, white jade chopsticks "bang" on the chopsticks rack, with action to express dissatisfaction, but read Gu Xingchuan like a man's behavior, did not say stop words. Song Yi twisted open the door handle and stepped into the room. Before she could stand firm, she was tightly hugged by brute force and flung him behind the door. Gu Xingchuan clung to him without leaving a gap. The faint tobacco pheromone shrouded him firmly in a small space. Song Yi opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she was blocked back by a firm kiss. Gu Xingchuan turned her head and her cool nose was close to his cheek. From this angle, Song Yi saw his clear eyelashes, like the tail wings of birds, shaking gently. A kiss is still in the lingering rhyme. Gu Xingchuan has torn Song Yi's buttons in a mess. He pushes Gu Xingchuan's shoulder with both hands and narrows the distance between them. "What are you looking for me for?" Song Yi's eyes are red and her breath is uneven. Gu Xingchuan narrowed his long eyes and licked a circle of lips. "You take the initiative to communicate with me. Am I still an alpha if I don't look for you?" Song Yi didn't know how to explain the oolong. She just pretended to forget it. "Do you think about what to do next?" "You don't have to worry about that." Gu Xingchuan said nothing. He raised his hand and pinched his white neck skin. His fingers slowly rubbed the jumping artery. "Do you know what I feel when I see your microblog?" "What?" Song Yi was a little frightened by this threatening action. Gu Xingchuan Mou son quiet, black and white, "my first thought is, your life is over." Song Yi's heart beat slowly, "am I finished?" Gu Xingchuan put his arm around Song Yi, breathing heavily. "Yes, you're finished. I'm not afraid of anything in this world. Singing is just my hobby. They can say what they like. I don't care about their opinions. Besides you, I just like you. I like you very much. I haven't done this to others My whole body is mine, and I will never let you go in my life. " Song Yi's chest felt numb as if she had been electrocuted. Her heart leaped through her chest, and her feelings, which were unclear, were running from place to place. This is the first time to hear the confession from Gu xingchuankou. A strong possessive, paranoid, unreasonable confession. If he had heard Gu Xingchuan's confession nine years ago, Song Yi doubted for the first time whether there was any new trick in dealing with people. Would Gu Xingchuan like him? It's not reliable to go to the moon in the north. However, as time goes by, Song Yi doesn't feel that it's fake at the moment. People's hearts are all flesh long. Who can't be merciless? Song Yi couldn't help reaching out and touching Gu Xingchuan's cheek and whispering in a low voice: "fool, how can anyone tell such a confession?" If you want a less daring one, you'll be scared out of your wits. Gu Xingchuan bowed his head and buried his cheek in Song Yi's delicate neck socket. His warm breath made Song Yi itch. "I didn't confess. I've showdown with you." Song Yi moved her head around and dodged. As she was about to speak, she suddenly noticed the moist smell of her neck skin. She was surprised and asked, "are you crying?" "No Gu Xingchuan's voice was stuffy, and the tip of his nose rubbed at Song Yi's throat. "I didn't cry."Song Yi let Gu Xingchuan hold him like a doll. Gu Xingchuan's breath gradually stabilized and looked up. If Song Yi didn't feel the wet mark, her expression was as cold as ever, and there was no sign of tears at all. Song Yi's heart was funny and sour. She turned to a topic, "I contacted a crisis public relations officer. You can talk to her and see how to deal with the aftermath." Gu Xingchuan reached out of his jeans pocket and took out his mobile phone. At the same time, Song Yi heard a "pa" sound, like something was taken to the ground. Song Yi subconsciously looked down, and the smile on his face solidified in the corner of his mouth. A stack of ring like things, soft aluminum film packaging, the largest size, at least 10 visual inspection. Song Yi chuckled and said, "you are prepared to come here!" The author has something to say: a little angel said Gu was a rabies, and song was the dog owner who was not responsible for keeping wild dogs. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
