The villains are all my vests

Chapter 145 The only cheat is money (32)

There were too many onlookers, and Gu Zhihuan's patience had been exhausted to the limit.

Probably it was Gu Zhihuan's silence that made these media reporters catch the gap, and one of the microphones was almost stuffed into Gu Zhihuan's mouth.

"Gu Captain, don't you have anything to say?"

Gu Zhihuan took half a step back calmly, avoiding her lips touching the microphone.

She felt MMP in her heart, but she remembered Chen He's words, with a smile on her face, and said word by word to the reporter who tried to put the microphone in her mouth: "I, love, you!"

The sudden confession shocked everyone.

If Gu Zhihuan hadn't said it clearly, just looking at her expression and tone of voice, she would have thought that the other three curse words came out of her mouth.

"Your face is cold." Gu Zhihuan said expressionlessly.

"Huh?" The reporter didn't respond.

Seeing that they had no tendency to leave, Gu Zhihuan simply squatted down on the side of the road, lifted the lid of the instant noodles, and started eating on his own.

In the cold winter, the strong smell of instant noodles aroused the reporter's desire.

It has been more than half a day since they got the news, and they basically didn't eat.

Seeing that Gu Zhihuan was eating deliciously, they swallowed involuntarily.

Gu Zhihuan raised his head when he heard the sound of swallowing neatly: "Want to eat?"

The reporters nodded in unison, then immediately shook their heads in unison.

Gu Zhihuan quickly finished the instant noodles in his hand, got up and went to the convenience store, knocked on the cabinet at the cashier counter with his fingers: "39 boxes of instant noodles, all with intestines."

The reporters who followed suit had tears in their eyes.

"I treat you." Gu Zhihuan said gently.

The reporter was so moved that he gasped: "Gu Dui, you are really a good person."

Gu Zhihuan leaned against the cash register calmly and did not speak.

The instant noodles were delivered quickly.

The reporter couldn't wait to take it, and a group of people squatted in the convenience store and ate it.

The instant noodles with intestines are simply delicious.

Reporters are addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves.

Until a voice broke the silence: "Where's Captain Gu?"

Just three words, let everyone wake up like a dream.

They hurriedly got up and looked around. Their heads were moving, but there was no sign of Gu Zhihuan.

"Fuck, I was cheated again."

"..."

Gu Zhihuan spent a huge sum of 39 boxes of instant noodles and 39 sausages to get away. While thinking about whether she could apply for reimbursement of Chen He's public expenses, she went into her room without thinking, locked the door, and drew the curtains.

She really can't understand, isn't it just a change of boss, why a group of people look like they are facing a big enemy.

Is the second child of the Han family so scary?

After Gu Zhihuan went down and tossed around like this, he lost any good mood.

She sat back in front of the computer, Mo Pinglan was still hanging up next to Zhizhi.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: I'm back.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: The instant noodles downstairs are really unpalatable.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: There are so many bad guys.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: Where is the person?
[Private Chat] Zhizhi: Squeak... squeak...

[Private Chat] Zhizhi: Can't go to the toilet, right?
[Private chat] Zhizhi: After such a long time, could it be that he went to university?

[Private chat] Zhizhi: Wow, half an hour has passed.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: Squatting in the pit for too long is easy to get hemorrhoids.

[Private chat] Don't rely on the fence: ...

[Private chat] Zhizhi: (#^.^#)
After teasing Mo Pinglan all over his head and face, Gu Zhihuan's mood changed from cloudy to sunny.

[Private chat] Mo Pinglan: I just went to gossip.

[Private Chat] Zhizhi: Gossip?
Gu Zhihuan thought she had missed something, she scrolled forward to the chat interface, there was no breaking news in several channels.

[Private chat] Don't rely on the fence: the team's.

Gu Zhihuan was stunned.

After she got acquainted with Mo Pinglan, she rarely mentioned things in real life, and she was either brushing monsters or on the way to spawn monsters every day.

[Private Chat] Zhizhi: Professional team?
[Private chat] Don't rely on the fence: Yes.

[Private chat] Don't lean on the fence: It's bright.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: ...

[Private chat] Mo Pinglan: What, are you a bright fan?

[Private chat] Zhizhi: No!
Gu Zhihuan firmly denied it.

Of course, the best way to protect your own vest is to draw a clear boundary between the Chu River and the Han Dynasty and draw a farther and farther distance from the original life circle.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhihuan added another sentence.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: I am a fan of Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water!

[Private Chat] Zhizhi: I hate Bright!

[Private chat] Mo Pinglan: Then you must like the gossip about the bright.

[Private chat] Zhizhi: What is it?
[Private chat] Don't lean on the fence: Captain Gu Zhihuan confessed his love on the street.

[Private chat] Zhizhi:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Mo Pinglan sent Gu Zhihuan a link.

As soon as Gu Zhihuan opened it, he saw that the clip of himself saying "I love you" to the reporter was pushed on the front page of the forum.

In just 10 minutes, the number of replies has reached 999+.

Damn, it's over.

Gu Zhihuan thought of Chen He's half-smile face, and felt that his life was not long.

Sure enough, Chen Ho's call came like a ghost urging his life.

If he hadn't learned about this from Mo Pinglan, Gu Zhihuan might have panicked a little.

But now...

The first time Gu Zhihuan picked up the phone, he bit back: "I was looking at the forum, who posted this post, it's just nonsense, it confuses the public!"

"I'll deal with business matters. I'm calling because I want to take care of my personal affairs." Chen He said slowly.

"What private matter?"

"Are you really in love with that reporter?"

"..."

"I can't tell it has a strong taste. If I remember correctly, the reporter is over 50 years old, has a big belly, and has probably been divorced twice."

Gu Zhihuan was in despair: "..."

"His daughter probably doesn't know that she will soon have a stepmother younger than herself," Chen He said.

Gu Zhihuan repented: "I just don't want to curse people."

"The opposite of swearing is confession?"

"The situation is critical..."

"The way you deal with problems is really ingenious."

"..."

Fortunately, Chen He didn't delve into this matter. Although the posts on the forum were very popular, there was nothing negative about it. Everyone was more joking.

When Gu Zhihuan hung up the phone, he habitually let out a long breath.

But before the breath came out completely, Gu Zhihuan jumped up when he looked back at the screen.

In the chat box in the lower left corner, Mo leaned on the railing to swipe the screen full of messages.

[Private chat] Mo Pinglan: By the way, I will go to Shu City next week.

[Private Chat] Mo Leaning: Let's meet up.

[Private Chat] Mo Leaning: Why didn't you reply?
[Private Chat] Mo Leaning: Are you too happy to speak?

[Private chat] Mo Pinglan: Alright then, see you next Monday.

[Private chat] Don't rely on the fence: look forward to~
On the big screen, Mo Pinglan's figure completely disappeared.

Gu Zhihuan clicked on the friend list, and this person has gone offline without saying a word.

Obviously he didn't want to give Gu Zhihuan any chance to refute.

This day, what a mess!

Gu Zhihuan rubbed his raised eyebrows.

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