Spoiled stand-in escapes

Regarding the incident of Gu Ciyuan pulling his pants, we have to go back to half an hour ago.

Ever since Mr. Gu broke away from low-level tastes and put on private handmade high-end customization, he often used his tall and tall figure to show off clothes in front of Lang Ziyu intentionally or unintentionally. However, Lang Ziyu was extremely rough. Didn't see it.

Until today, Lang Ziyu suddenly raised his mouth, "The coat you are wearing is quite chic, what brand is it, I will buy one later."

Originally, this was just an ordinary conversation. After Lang Ziyu finished speaking, the expression on the face of the man who was calm and calm just now became a bit weird.

Not obscene nor scary, the noble and glamorous Mr. Gu has a kind of arrogance that can't be restrained.

He slowly raised his chin, suppressed the corners of his mouth that kept rising, and looked at Lang Ziyu with deep meaning. If his brother hadn't been doing it for long enough, Lang Ziyu would have suspected that Gu Ciyuan wanted to mess with him.

"Didn't I just ask about your clothes? What's your expression?"

Gu Ciyuan smiled triumphantly, "You can't buy these clothes, they are custom made by private hands."

Lang Ziyu was also raised by gold and jade, even if it was a top designer's clothes, you don't have to blink your eyes. Besides, Gu Ciyuan's dress is not set with diamonds. Is it so precious?

"It's not that our family is bankrupt, and we can't afford to buy a piece of clothing. You underestimate me, don't you?"

Gu Ciyuan laughed even more ignorantly. Although he was indeed good-looking, capable and proud, a steady and unpromising suddenly hugged his clothes like Baoer, Lang Ziyu I still feel a little incapable of accepting it.

"Do you think money can buy everything in this world?"

Lang Ziyu swallowed hard, "Brother, is it appropriate to say the lines of the heroine of your TV series ten years ago? It doesn't suit your identity!"

Gu Ciyuan was immersed in his own happiness, pinching his collar, as if touching his own happiness.

This man with broad shoulders, long legs and a long face seems to be shooting a top fashion blockbuster.

"Beautiful wife brand, top handmade~"

Lang Ziyu pondered for a while, and took half a minute to digest, and then gave him a ferocious look, "Can't you, old man, put it away and show kindness and give me less dog food?"

Gu Ciyuan is obviously not a good and considerate brother, he proudly raised his long legs, stroked the fabric on his thighs with his slender fingers, and said proudly: "These pants are also designed by my family, Jian Jian, Take a look at the workmanship on the corners, and the pockets, which are actually carefully thought out. And the logo on the back of this coat uses the abbreviation of my English name..."

Lang Ziyu resisted the sudden talk of a godlike man who had maintained a certain aloofness for a long time, and also looked like he was not very promising and not very smart.

"I know my sister-in-law is majoring in fashion design. He may just use you to practice. What can you be proud of?"

Lang Ziyu, who had a rejection reaction after eating too much dog food, decided to be a bully who was not afraid of anything.

Gu Ciyuan snorted softly, "Who is a hand-practice, and I don't discriminate against you, you don't have a partner, you don't have to be too sour."

Lang Ziyu jumped angrily, "Am I sore? Where am I so sore? Well... just a little sour."

Gu Ciyuan is not a stingy person, he immediately patted his good brother on the shoulder to make up for it, "Actually, my underwear is also designed by Jian Jian."

So, they worked together to pull down their pants, ready to appreciate the hand-embroidered artwork of the designers of the University of Wenzhou.

Wen Jian scratched her head, thinking about a serious question. Would the sand sculpture that Gu Ciyuan hid for two years be passed on to their future children?

.......

In the dimly lit bar, the lively drum beat stimulated the eardrums, and there was a lot of noise everywhere. The light was not good, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Occasionally, when a few beams of light shone over, Bai Shengsheng's knife was extraordinarily glaring.

I haven't seen such a heart-warming brotherhood in many years. In order to keep a leg of a good brother who sucked white noodles and made troubles after getting high, there are people who are willing to cheat their girlfriends and sell their virginity to pay off debts. .

The bald brother with a huge beer belly was playing with a butterfly knife in his hand, looking at the two cowards kneeling on the ground, he didn't know whether to laugh or respect that man as a man.

"Brother, brother, don't do anything, my girlfriend is very beautiful, and she has a very good figure, just don't clean up or dress up, you can do whatever you want, please don't cripple my brother's legs to me! Please!"

Gao Qun knelt on the hard floor tiles and kowtowed, his voice was crisp and loud.

On the contrary, he brought out the words "Brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes" to the fullest.

Boss Hei became interested. Although he didn't think that he could find any good-looking girlfriend with such a cowardly look, it was really fun for him to encounter such a strange thing these years.

"Sure, I'll just wait, as long as your girlfriend is pretty enough, I'll let that little bastard go today."

Gao Qun is naturally grateful, "Don't worry, I will never lie, my girlfriend looks like the new goddess Divella, you are satisfied!"

The ancient costume fairy Divella is very hot, and the beauty enters the water, elegant and beautiful, and she has become the goddess of Alpha and Beta. Everyone is looking forward to it. When a person enters the bar door, he stretches his head until he is wearing a plaid shirt and a peaked cap. When Wen Chacha walked in, Gao Qun shouted, "Here we come."

Everyone looked at the four-eyed girl at the door, and kicked the bastard who was running the train with his mouth so that he rolled twice on the ground.

"Fuck you! Playing with me, right?"

Wen Chacha looked around, and before she could find someone, a big man suddenly carried her to his elder brother like a chicken.

"Brother! People!"

The bald head took a look. This kind of stuff was simply tasteless, so he immediately picked up the machete next to him.

Gao Qun hurried to stop her, hugging her bald and muscular thighs, "Brother! Brother! Listen to me, you take off her eyes, hat, and clothes, she looks so pretty!"

At this time, Wen Chacha had just reacted from the blind circle, and the fire in her heart was burning. She probably understood something, and resisted the urge to slap Gao Qun a few times through gritted teeth, and said blankly: "How much do you want?" You've got the wrong guy, I don't know him."

The second in command winked at the bald head, "Brother, why don't you just find a scapegoat to play with us?"

Gao Qun was kicked a few times, and pulled Wen Chacha's trousers in embarrassment, "What are you pretending to be, you are my girlfriend, you can't leave me alone!"