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Su Baobao shrank his neck uncomfortably and looked at Gu Yan timidly: "Well you haven't asked about that either."
The eyes are erratic.
She had almost forgotten about it.
Gu Yan clamped down on Su Baobao's neck, exuding a cold aura.
Su Baobao rolled his eyes and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Gu Yan's neck with a bright smile: "Huh? What's wrong, Mr. Gu, are you unhappy when I play the guzheng in front of others? Are you jealous?"
"Jealous? What are you, a woman, talking about?" Gu Yan frowned.
¡°I just don¡¯t like to find out later than others.¡±
"Does Mr. Gu know now?" Su Baobao said.
"Don't worry, Mr. Gu, next time no matter what I do, I will show it to you first, how about it?"
Gu Yan is definitely jealous.
Su Baobao narrowed his eyes, leaned over and kissed Gu Yan: "Mr. Gu, don't be angry, I was wrong."
?Admit your mistake first.
Gu Yan pressed Su Baobao's chin and pressed his lips to it, his voice hoarse: "This is not enough."
He knew that Su Baobao had nothing to do with Sheng Siyu, but he was a little annoyed when he thought that the first time she played the guzheng was for Sheng Siyu.
Now I feel more annoyed just looking at Sheng Siyu than Gu Ziqi.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Gu Yan finally let go of Su Baobao. Su Baobao collapsed on Gu Yan¡¯s body, his red lips opened slightly, and he made a gasping sound.
Gu Yan's eyes darkened and he growled.
This woman is so damn delicious.
It makes him want to stop.
"Are you not angry anymore?" Su Baobao quickly took advantage of this opportunity to speak, blinking his eyes with some tears in them.
"Did I say I was angry?" Gu Yan lowered his eyes and met Su Baobao's gaze.
Su Baobao showed a sweet smile.
Gu Yan put one hand around Su Baobao's waist, gently stroked her fingers with the other, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Qi Sheng.
¡¾Find out for me who is the mastermind behind this and all the people who handle it. ¡¿
¡¾Yes, President. ¡¿
night.
Su Baobao stood in the living room and walked back and forth, glancing at the kitchen from time to time. Hmm She kind of wanted to watch the CEO cooking.
Wearing an apron, ahem
Su Baobao¡¯s face turned strangely red.
When she came to her senses, she was already standing at the door of the kitchen.
Since everyone is here, it¡¯s not too much to take a few glances, right?
Su Baobao stretched his head from the kitchen door.
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Su Baobao has a nymphomaniac face.
It¡¯s just that I don¡¯t have an apron and I have no soul.
Gu Yan didn¡¯t even notice when he came over.
Gu Yan held the plate in one hand and tapped Su Baobao on the head with the other hand: "Why are you here?"
Su Baobao groaned, stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, and pouted slightly: "It hurts."
Gu Yan ignored Su Baobao and walked past her with a cold voice: "What are you doing there? Are you not ready to eat? Then just be hungry."
"No, here we come."
Su Baobao hurriedly followed him and murmured in a low voice: "Well he is still so cold as expected, but he is still handsome."
"What are you talking about there?"
"I'm praising you!"
After Su Baobao sat down, Gu Yan brought a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Su Baobao.
Su Baobao:
Won¡¯t you feed me?
Why is it different from other people¡¯s homes?
Her hand was injured, although it was just a small injury.
Not only did Gu Yan not feed him, but he also ate very deliciously there.
Su Baobao pursed his lips and leaned over: "Mr. Gu, shouldn't you feed me?"
"eat by yourself."
Su Baobao raised his hand: "How can I eat this?"
"Tsk. Trouble."
Although Gu Yan said this, he still picked up the porridge in front of Su Baobao and raised the corners of his mouth imperceptibly.
After dinner, Su Baobao sat on the bed and read the script, while Gu Yan dealt with work.
Gu Yan looked at his phone and there was an unread message on it.
¡¾In unison: CEO, it was made by Bai Bingyu. He replaced the strings on the guzheng that my wife played. ¡¿
A hint of danger flashed in Gu Yan's eyes.
¡¾As an artist, there will always be accidents, you understand? ¡¿
¡¾Understand, understand, understand! ¡¿
Gu Yan put down the phone, then walked towards Su Baobao and took away the script in her hand.
"Why should you read the script when you are injured?"
"My hand was injured, not my head, so of course I can watch it." Su Baobao pouted, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
Gu Yan sneered: "It doesn't matter whether your brain is injured or not."
Su Baobao:
Is this discriminatory?
"Since you are so boring, why don't we do something interesting, huh?" Gu Yan put his hands on Su Baobao's cheeks with a devilish smile on his face.
Su Baobao's face turned slightly red: "WellI, I'm still sick."
Gu Yan stretched out his hand and lifted Su Baobao's chin: "It's okay, it's my hand that was injured, not somewhere else."
??????????Reflected on what Su Baobao just said and then said it.
Su Baobao choked and didn¡¯t know what to say.
?????????? Then she looked depressed, oh oh, her back hurts.
" Gu Yan pressed her into his arms and bullied her for a while. Finally, he didn't move Su Baobao and held her in his arms and fell asleep.
Su Baobao breathed a sigh of relief.
The next day, Su Baobao quietly went to the set while Gu Yan was going to work at the company.
When passing by a steamed bun shop, I suddenly stopped, touched my somewhat shriveled belly, and looked sad.
Woohoo. She ran a little too fast and hadn't eaten yet.
Smelling the aroma of the buns on the tip of his nose, Su Baobao decided to go in and eat a few before leaving, just a few!
After a while, Su Baobao came out of the bun shop with a satisfied bun in his arms, one hanging in his mouth, and an expression of enjoyment on his face.
When you are hungry, you can eat a hot bun with a lot of meat inside.
It¡¯s simply a happy life.
But before Su Baobao could eat a few, the phone suddenly rang.
Su Baobao looked over and saw that it was Gu Yan calling. There was some confusion on his face. Why was Gu Yan calling at this time? Didn't he just leave home for an hour?
Could it be that you forgot to bring something?
"Hello? Gu"
Before he finished speaking, there was a roar from the other side.
"Baby Su! Did you listen to me? You turned a deaf ear to what I said, huh?"
Su Baobao was stunned, holding the bun in his mouth and was yelled at in confusion. Gu Yan, what happened? Why so suddenly?
"Ah? Whatwhat's wrong? I didn't do anything, did I?" He swallowed his saliva and quickly cleared away the buns in his mouth. His cheeks were bulging and he spoke in a muffled voice.
"Baby Su, have you gone out? Are you on your way to the set? Are you eating?"
"You, how did you know?" Su Baobao was shocked for a while, and then looked horrified.
"Gu Yan, you, you, you, you are spying on me?!" The tone was full of disbelief. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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