Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Young master Shen looked at Su Jiuyao's profile with a hint of drunkenness, and said regretfully, "It's like a fairy descending to earth, but it's a pity that Brother Ye took the lead."

Gu Hanye was unhappy and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Shen Cheng chuckled, "I'm just kidding."

But Gu Hanye knew that what Shen Cheng said was actually the voice of other men.

When he thought of his little wife, he was exposed to the eyes of other men.

Gu Hanye was upset, very upset, she shouldn't have been allowed to play just now.

Finally, when Su Jiuyao finished playing, Gu Hanye walked over in an air-conditioned manner, stretched out his hands and rubbed his hair: "You played well."

Su Jiuyao, who was praised, was still a little happy, "I haven't played for a long time, I'm a bit unfamiliar."

Gu Hanye still had a cold face and said, "Go home."

Good to go home, Su Jiuyao nodded happily.

She had no idea that the man in front of her was already on fire, and she was full of doubts.

I want to ask her if Qin Beichuan taught this piano, and I also want to know what is the relationship between her and Qin Beichuan.

Gu Hanye turned to face the others, said hello, and prepared to leave.

Shen Cheng and the others did not force them to stay, but Ouyang Zheng sent them to the door of the box.

Ouyang Zheng said to Su Jiuyao: "Sister-in-law, can you drive? If not, call a substitute driver. Brother Ye drank a lot just now."

Su Jiuyao nodded: "Okay, I'll call the driver later."

After Ouyang Zheng returned to the box, Su Jiuyao and Gu Hanye stood in the corridor and asked, "Did you drink a lot? Can you still walk by yourself?"

Gu Hanye said in his heart, how could he get drunk with just this little wine.

But...he suddenly didn't want to tell the truth.

"Not really. Give me a hand."

Before Su Jiuyao agreed, he had already put his arms on his shoulders, as if he was wrapping him in his arms.

As soon as the man's body was attached, Su Jiuyao's face turned red.

But there was no way, who made him drink too much, so he reached out and put his arms around his waist, helping him to walk forward.

As soon as this soft little hand hooked over, Gu Hanye's mind was shaken, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Su Jiuyao against the wall, enclosing her completely between the wall and his body.

Su Jiuyao blinked her big eyes and looked at him in horror: "What are you doing?"

"Who taught your piano?"

Su Jiuyao was a little confused, this person suddenly asked what he was doing, did he also want to learn?

Because he was too close to her, she trembled her eyelashes nervously, and said truthfully: "I met a pianist when I lived in Mingchan Temple, but he has passed away."

If he passed away, it would not be Qin Beichuan.

Gu Hanye's mood brightened in an instant, he lowered his deep eyes, and quickly kissed her on the lips.

The little girl blushed immediately, her eyes widened: "Gu Hanye!"

He smiled slightly: "I played very well just now, this is a reward."

After finishing speaking, he put his arms on his shoulders again and walked towards the outside of the clubhouse.

Su Jiuyao was going to die of anger, when did she need a reward from him!

The point is, it's agreed not to kiss and hug or something!

Angrily, she turned her head and stared at the man beside her, but seeing that he was obviously drunk, Su Jiuyao secretly sighed.

Forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as a drunkard, don't get angry, don't get angry...

Wait until he sobers up tomorrow, and then have a good talk with him.

If this person doesn't obey the rules again, she will move out no matter what.

Thinking all the way, she endured the unhappiness in her heart and helped Gu Hanye out of the club.

It happened that there were surrogate drivers waiting to take orders outside, so she asked the surrogate driver to take them home.

What Su Jiuyao and Gu Hanye didn't know was that in the corridor just now, the kiss that Gu Hanye raided Su Jiuyao just happened to be photographed.