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After returning to the capital, He spent 10,000 yuan to stay in a hotel for a month, then bought some clothes and a few books and stayed there temporarily.
In the place where he originally lived, all the belongings were stored for him in the temporary warehouse of the moving company. Once his house is installed, he can move there directly. In fact, half of the things in that house belong to Song Juhan, especially clothes, wine, skin care products, etc. I don't know if his old house can fit them in, so I'd better sort them out when I have time and let Xiao Song come over. Take it.
After this incident, Song Juhan's career declined sharply. He who could be seen by changing the channel before has disappeared from the public eye during this period. Even street advertisements have been reduced a lot. It is probably because of the intervention of relevant departments. It could also be that Song He wanted to avoid the limelight. In short, the big star Song, who used to be filled with announcements, was very idle during this time.
Song Juhan would come to He Yi's hotel every now and then and stay there for two or three days, or drag He Yi to his villa in Xiangshan and stay at home without leaving the house.
Since he no longer has a job, Song Juhan has a lot of time to do things he would not normally do.
For example, they cook, soak in hot springs, and watch movies with He Yi, and they get along like an ordinary couple.
Why do I deeply understand that when Song Juhan is good to others, he can be really nice. For the first time, he felt that Song Juhan was "doting" on him. Although it was embarrassing to say that this word was not suitable for a man in his late thirties, he could not find a more appropriate word.
Song Juhan sang to him, watched him cook, worked out with him, and taught him to swim, as if he was making up for the missing bits between them in the past years.
Although He He couldn't be said to be flattered, he was actually a little panicked. Song Juhan was so unfamiliar to him and he was not used to it.
On this day, the two of them were exercising in the gym at home.
Song Juhan was wearing a vest and shorts and was doing strength training. His even breathing made his thick chest rise and fall, and sweat beads rolled into his collar along his smooth skin. His arm muscles are in block shape, his thighs are strong and his calves are slender. When he is wearing a suit, he looks very thin, but when he takes off his clothes, he is very strong. For someone who has been practicing martial arts for many years, his muscles are beautiful and explosive, but they do not look exaggerated. His curly hair was tied into a small braid on the top of his head, and a few strands of hair stuck to his cheeks with sweat, adding a bit of wild charm.
Why did he feel sore and numb in his arms after sitting on the barbell machine for a while, and he couldn't do it anymore? He had neglected to exercise in the past few months, and his physical strength had obviously declined.
Song Juhan wiped his sweat with a towel and walked over: "Why, you can't do it anymore?" He glanced at the weight and sneered, "So light?"
He Yi shook his arms and said, "I haven't exercised for a long time. I'm feeling a little tired."
Song Juhan pulled him up: "Don't do it when you are tired. You have been too thin during this period. It hurts your hands even if you hold it. Eat some fat first."
"You don't want me to get fat?" Why do you think of Song Juhan's words in the past, telling him not to gain weight?
"Getting fat is not the same thing as putting on some meat." Song Juhan pinched his waist: "Look, you can't lose weight anymore."
Why am I born on the thin side? I have been very careful about controlling my weight since I started working. My weight has been fluctuating within three to four kilograms for so many years. However, during this period, I had too many troubles and restless food and sleep. I actually lost almost ten kilograms in one fell swoop. , it¡¯s really time to take care of it.
He He wiped his sweat with a towel: "What time will Xiaosong bring the food? There are not enough ingredients for dinner."
¡°I don¡¯t know, it will be delivered before dinner.¡±
"Well, I'm going to take a shower."
Song Juhan grabbed his neck with one hand, lowered his head and kissed him: "Wash together."
Why did you dodge and said: "I'm a little tired"
"You don't have to move." Song Juhan smiled wickedly against his ear, "Just spread your legs."
Why do I often wonder where Song Juhan got his physical strength? He had just finished working out and still had the energy to do this.
The two of them walked from the bathroom to the bedroom, and Song Juhan pressed He He for more than two hours, until He was completely paralyzed.
The shower was in vain, they were sweating again, so they had to take a shower again.
After finishing washing, Song Juhan acted coquettishly and asked He Yi to blow dry his hair.
He sat in front of the mirror, standing still, using a towel to absorb the water from his hair, shaking the hair dryer while fiddling with the thick black hair.
Song Juhan¡¯s hair was inherited from his supermodel mother. It is naturally curly, soft and fluffy, and feels beautiful to the touch.
Song Juhan looked at himself in the mirror and smiled: "Before I was seven or eight years old, I had straight hair.How old was he? Why was he so surprised? He had never seen Gu Qingpei look decadent.
"Here, come in." Gu Qingpei yawned again, "I'm sorry to let you see this."
"Mr. Gu, are you feeling unwell?"
Gu Qingpei smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, there's nothing wrong with him." He went to the refrigerator to get a few bottles of beer and threw them to He Yi.
Why took the beer and put it down: "Have you eaten?"
"No."
¡°I¡¯ll make something to eat, and we¡¯ll eat and drink at the same time.¡±
Gu Qingpei fell down on the sofa and said dullly, "Okay."
Why can¡¯t I help but look at Gu Qingpei several times? Gu Qingpei like this is really shocking, he must have encountered something very troublesome.
He He went into the kitchen and took a look. The refrigerator was almost empty. Finally, he managed to find a few ingredients and cooked two bowls of hot noodles.
He came to the restaurant with the noodles in hand and saw that Gu Qingpei had washed his face, arranged his hair, and put on his glasses. He was a little more polite and steady as usual, but the thick dark circles under his eyes still made him look tired.
Gu Qingpei smiled mockingly: "Don't tell me what I'm like today."
"No." He He put the noodles in front of Gu Qingpei, "I guess you haven't eaten for a long time."
Gu Qingpei nodded, grabbed the chopsticks, and started eating bite by bite.
He He took the chopsticks in one hand, pulled the tab of the beer with the other, and took a sip: "Mr. Gu, you are quite worrying."
Gu Qingpei grabbed the beer and touched it with him: "Don't worry, there are always ups and downs in life, I can adjust myself."
"What happened? Your boss appreciates you very much, and you do a good job."
Gu Qingpei stiffened, put down his beer, and suddenly laughed: "I slept with the boss's son, and he found out." After saying this, he couldn't stop laughing.
Why his eyes widened: "Yuan, Yuan Yang?" He thought of the tall, arrogant and domineering eldest son of the Yuan family.
Gu Qingpei, and Yuan Yang? !
Gu Qingpei nodded, still smiling: "It's unbelievable, actually, he is not my type at all. My type is well, just like Zhuang Jieyu, with a slim and pretty face, how could I be with him ¡It¡¯s all bad luck.¡±
Why didn¡¯t he know what to say? He was really at a loss for words. He wanted to give Gu Qingpei a thumbs up. He had met the former eldest son twice, and it felt like he was a master who would get beaten if he looked at him even more. What should he praise Gu Qingpei for? Are talented people bold?
Gu Qingpei didn't care whether he said it or not. He drank one drink after another. It was obvious that he was extremely upset.
Why do you think mockingly to yourself, who is more embarrassed, him or Gu Qingpei, who is also resigning? It's him, he's in the newspapers. He was silent for a moment and asked, "Then what are your plans next?"
Gu Qingpei shook his head in confusion: "I don't know yet. Why, I feel so embarrassed about your matter. I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to stay alone anymore."
"It's nothing. Who could have expected such a thing? I actually haven't thought about it. I just want to rest for a while and relax."
"I plan to go back to my hometown tomorrow." Gu Qingpei smiled faintly, "To spend time with my parents I haven't had a long vacation in a long time."
"Mr. Gu, don't think too much. Talents like you are always being competed for."
"I hope so." GuQingpei shook the beer can, "However, if I can't find a suitable job, I will probably start my own business. Maybe this will be an opportunity for me to make up my mind to go it alone. Why, if I've stabilized, but you haven't got a good place to go yet, and I still hope to do business with you."
Why He nodded: "Okay, it's a deal."
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Ah, Yan Mingxiu appears. In fact, I think he is the one who was tortured the most (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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