Evil president, forced love

Yu Qingcheng was indeed shocked by Gong Jichuan's words. Yu Qingcheng thought about what Shen Xiyan had done before, and it was indeed like what a gangster boss did.

I still remember that day at the Blue Bird Bar, the expressionless Shen Xiyan, the murderous Shen Xiyan, did have the demeanor of the underworld Lord Shen.

But she was even more confused. When she knew Shen Xiyan, Shen Xiyan was not cold and heartless at all.

The Shen Xiyan she knew was knowledgeable and humorous, she really couldn't believe the Shen Xiyan that Gong Jichuan said.

Yu Qingcheng glanced at the two little friends, they also looked shocked.

"Mr. Gong, so you live in the basement!"

A group of people in Yu Qingcheng walked down the winding passage, Liu Yafeng still fiddled with it from time to time, after the last door opened, Yu Qingcheng was overwhelmed by the scene in front of him, even Ah Huang was overwhelmed, Yu Qingcheng felt that he had recently I was really frightened too much, and my fragile little heart couldn't bear it.

In front of me is a magnificent hall, resplendent and resplendent, not even the Forbidden City in the capital has such a grandeur. The carved columns are more than two meters in diameter, and the roof is covered with crystal lamps. The middle one occupies as many as fifty. It is square, and the whole looks like a moon surrounded by stars.

Moreover, the crystal lamp on the roof imitates the positions of important constellations in the sky, and can move with the movement of the outer constellations, which is beneficial for An Jingchen to observe the movement of constellations and predict good or bad.

The floor of the hall is paved with solid wood floor, so that it will not affect the light of the crystal lamp, thus affecting the observation. The surrounding utensils and furnishings are all in full European style, which looks very gorgeous.

This kind of decoration is indeed in line with that weird taste of Gong Jichuan, Yu Qingcheng secretly commented.

"How is it? Qingcheng, stop talking?" Gong Jichuan smiled triumphantly at Yu Qingcheng, as if to say, little boy, are you convinced?I see if you are still clamoring.

"No, stop talking, I have completely convinced all the great gods!" Yu Qingcheng said flatteringly.

"The front is our bedroom, let's go, I'll show you around, I'll open your eyes!" Now Gong Jichuan's tail was almost up to the sky, and several other people couldn't laugh or cry.

"Huh? Brother Ji Chuan, why do you five live in eight rooms?" That girl Yuliuya probably suffered another nympho, and returned to Brother Ji Chuan, hearing that Yu Qingcheng was really horrified.

"Hey! Girl, can we call you uncle! If you want to call him brother, then he can't call me auntie!" Yu Qingcheng quickly took advantage of the opportunity.

"Brother Ji Chuan is handsome and young, so I don't want to call him uncle! Besides, I call him brother, mom, are you taking advantage of it for nothing? You are willing to do such a good thing!" Yuliuya seemed to see through himself Mom thinks the same.

"Then do whatever you want, I've always been very democratic! Anyway, I'm not afraid of growing up!" Yu Qingcheng said indifferently.

"Liu Ya! I think you should be called Uncle. I'm ten years older than your mother. If you want me to call her Auntie, you say I'm a loser!" Gong Jichuan comforted Yu with a bitter face. That little girl Liuya.

"Uncle Jichuan hasn't answered my question yet!" Yuliuya asked resolutely.

"That's because Uncle Jing Chen had a premonition that someone else would come to live here, so when we built it, we built three more rooms, just one for each of you!"