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Only then did Lin Xiaoshen remember that he seemed to be planning to use Gu Minglang's money to support his lover, so he asked him for a card, and it was the one that he took out just now.

He didn't do anything, he didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and get himself into trouble.

Lin Xiaoshen turned his head and pointed to Yu Yan behind him, and said, "My nephew, Yu Yan, is under a lot of pressure in the third year of high school. Take him out to relax. Where's the coffee I want?"

Then I saw the coffee in his hand and sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid? It takes at least 12 hours from here to London. It seems that less than three hours have passed since we just talked?"

Gu Minglang handed over the coffee and explained: "I have asked my assistant to buy it."

"I let you go, you let him go?"

"I don't trust you alone."

Lin Xiaoshen smiled: "Afraid that I will run away?"

Gu Minglang didn't speak, but looked at him as if saying, don't you know?

Lin Xiaoshen frowned, took the coffee and threw it into the trash can, then straightened his hat and walked to the car.

"Yanyan, go back."

Yu Yan followed, and when he walked past Gu Minglang, he subconsciously took a look.It is impossible for him not to know the CEO of Tianduan, but it seems that there is some discrepancy with the statement in the news magazine. It is not as unattainable as the rumors say, and it seems...not very powerful.

When passing by, he heard the man whisper, "Don't think of him."

Yu Yan disdains: "I'm not interested in him."

After speaking, he opened the door and got into Lin Xiaoshen's car.

Lin Xiaoshen was about to start the car when the co-pilot's door was pulled open.Gu Minglang sat up without asking any questions, and after fastening his seat belt, he said to the shocked Lin Xiaoshen, "Let's go home together."

Lin Xiaoshen was dumbfounded: "Where's your own car?"

"Out of gas."

Lin Xiaoshen stared at that face for a long time, unable to figure out how he had the audacity to say such unconvincing words. Even if Ji Chen forgot to eat or go to the toilet, it is impossible for him to forget to refuel his boss' car!

But Yu Yan was still sitting in the back, Lin Xiaoshen didn't want to quarrel with Gu Minglang, so he turned his head away, pretending to be sitting beside him.

But this air has to show its presence.

"Your brother took Yaoyao to the playground today, and he probably won't be back until [-]:[-] pm. He said he wanted to sit on the Ferris wheel to watch the night view."

Lin Xiaoshen perfunctory: "Oh, as long as they are happy."

"Yaoyao said that you took her there last time."

"Yes, what's the matter? My daughter, can't I take it?"

Gu Minglang turned to look at him: "Do you still want to go?"

Lin Xiaoshen rebuffed: "I don't want to, it's childish."

"You said before that you wanted to go to college. When you were abroad, you said that after graduation, you wanted me to take you on a roller coaster and a Ferris wheel."

Lin Xiaoshen frowned: "Dream, when did I say that? When I was studying abroad, you didn't know where you were."

Gu Minglang looked sadly at his resolute face, lowered his eyelids, slowly retracted his gaze, and looked forward.

Lin Xiaoshen didn't look at him, but inexplicably felt that there was a trace of grievance spreading in the atmosphere, so he lowered the window.

"Lin." Gu Minglang said in a low voice, "Your memory is always so bad..."

Lin Xiaoshen sarcastically: "Naturally, I can't compare to Mr. Gu. 360 days a year, lovers change in rotation. As long as this hasn't been confused, I can't compare to it."

"...do you have to talk to me like this?"

"Who picked it up first?"

The car fell silent.

After arriving at Xinghai Middle School, Lin Xiaoshen bid farewell to Yu Yan briefly. Although the child ignored him, it didn't matter. He understood that adolescent children were rebellious and withdrawn.

In the next few days, Lin Xiaoshen repeated the life of three points and one line, school, company, and villa.Lu Chenxing was locked up in the hospital by him. He asked the doctor to treat his hand well, but he didn't go to see him or let him out.

Lu Yu was still stalking him, and asked him out for dinner many times under the pretense of being a show, but he even managed to hide it from Gu Minglang's eyes.

It's not that he hasn't been chased before, but this is the first time he feels so tired because he doesn't like Lu Yu and doesn't want to be caught by Gu Minglang.

He wasn't afraid of Gu Minglang, but the thought of him having trouble with him after finding out about it made him feel very annoying.

Isn't it good to eat well and wait for death to pass the time?

Groups of people are rushing to do something to die!

But Lu Yu refused to listen, he refused to listen to life and death, even if Lin Xiaoshen's lips were worn out and his tongue was rotten, he still didn't believe that it was impossible for the two of them.

The candlelight dinner is beautiful, the night view outside the window is also beautiful, and the people in front of you are even more beautiful than them.

But Lin Xiaoshen just wanted to hit the wall: "I really really don't want to repeat the nonsense before, Lu Yu, I just treat you as a younger brother from the beginning to the end, I don't like you!"

"Emotions can be cultivated."

"I don't want to, I'm lazy."

"You still can't let him go?" Lu Yu sat opposite with his hands crossed, his bright eyes were piercing, Lin Xiaoshen felt like a prisoner under interrogation, "You don't love him at all, you never loved him, you It’s just getting used to it. And habit is terrible, it will make you sink unconsciously, just like taking drugs. I don’t like it, but it’s an addiction, and you should take the initiative to quit it.”

Lin Xiaoshen felt that the worst decision he made today was not to bring the roll of tape in the car.

He should have shut the mouth of this man in front of him.

Lu Yu stirred the coffee in his hand, Lin Xiaoshen always found that posture very familiar, even the movement of lowering his eyebrows was so familiar to him that he was kind.

But he couldn't remember where he'd seen it.

Lu Yu said: "I don't have any hobbies. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what I do, it is arranged at home. Including reading, including entering the entertainment industry, I am probably a product with perfect packaging in their eyes, and I always To be able to satisfy them, the direction of my efforts is just because they like it. I have no desires, money, fame and fortune, I never care."

"The only thing I ever have a strong desire for is you. I want to be with you, to be the one who occupies all the place in your heart."

If there is, then dig him out, throw it away, and replace it.

Lu Yu is affectionate and reserved, like an elegant white magnolia, exuding a charming fragrance in the night.

But Lin Xiaoshen was already thinking about how to slap his ears so that he could wake up faster.

"Do you know what I'm looking at you like I'm looking at?" Lin Xiaoshen held his chin and said to him, "A sophomore boy who is dying for love, a child so childish that it's ridiculous."

Lu Yu smiled: "Then do you know what you look like in my eyes?"

Before Lin Xiaoshen could ask, he said, "A child who pretends to be old."

"What did you look like when I saw you in City B five years ago, what will you look like in front of me five years later. Lin, you have never grown up, like an innocent child, I want to keep you so innocent go down."

Lin Xiaoshen held his coffee spoon with a cold expression: "Do you think you know me well?"

"At least you never dared to bite the coffee spoon when you were wearing a suit." Lu Yu raised his eyebrows: "I still think you look good in such a suit, lively and cute."

Lin Xiaoshen threw the spoon away: "You probably don't know what it's like to be called cute by a child ten years younger than yourself. To be honest, my fist is hard."

"I would like you to greet me, Lin."

"Damn it." Lin Xiaoshen cursed unbearably, and really wanted to hit someone. He plucked his hair irritably, and frowned: "I beg you, please continue to call me brother, please, don't be like Gu Minglang. Thing! Otherwise, I want to kill both of you!"

Lu Yu got up, picked up the napkin on the table, wiped off the coffee splashed on the table for him, even arranged the coffee spoon that was thrown away casually, and even tilted it abnormally a little bit, almost aware of it. The dinner plate that was less than that moved a millimeter.

Lin Xiaoshen looked at it expressionlessly, thinking that this 360-degree obsessive-compulsive disorder is really like Gu Minglang!

"I hope you choose me, I can give you everything you want."

Lin Xiaoshen got up, pulled the tablecloth casually, raised his eyebrows at him arrogantly, and instantly collapsed the scene where the obsessive-compulsive disorder patient was incomparably cured, and he almost overturned the table.

"Goodbye, don't send it off, roll as far as you can."

Then he walked away with a grimace on his face.

Walking out of the restaurant, there are many high-rise buildings in the bustling city, and the neon lights that can be seen everywhere are silently clamoring. In the flow of cars coming and going, that black figure seems to stand for eternity.

Lin Xiaoshen didn't drink any wine, but the wind seemed to blow him drunk.

Gu Minglang walked over, stuffed the rose in his hand into his hand, then pressed the back of his head, and hugged him into his arms.

An unexpected sentence came out of his mouth: "It's late, are you going home?"

The moment Lin Xiaoshen saw Gu Minglang, other than questioning and roaring hysterically, Lin Xiaoshen even thought of slapping him.

But I didn't expect this sentence to go home.

This man will never play his cards according to the routine.

Lin Xiaoshen looked down at the rose in his hand, and Gu Minglang explained: "The only one I saw on the way here was the last one, and I think it should belong to the rose.

you. "

"I only deserve what others don't want?"

"It's the only one worthy of you."

This kind of word game is not fun, Lin Xiaoshen's mouth is only good at swearing, but Gu Minglang, who can't say that silence is golden but every word is worth a thousand dollars, can break the dead.

"I'm tired, let's go back." He turned around and got into the car, the rose slipped from his fingers and fell to the ground, the petals were trembling slightly, before being run over by his foot, and the ground was shattered and red.

Lin Xiaoshen sat on the back seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a long time, I heard the sound of the car starting, shuttled smoothly between the cities, and soon left everything that was dazzling behind me.

Back to the villa.

After washing up, Lin Xiaoshen pestered Gu Minglang to make love. He was enthusiastic and excited on the bed, and took the initiative to accept the storm that the man gave him. He was blown by the wind like a delicate flower, but he still stubbornly faced the cusp of the storm and provoked him. .

He didn't look at the appearance of the person on his body, and his intermittent words were filled with lewd words that had nothing to do with him.

Throwing away the roses on the front feet, bound feet on the back feet

Gu Minglang discovered that he didn't care who the offender was, as long as he was happy...

It seems that anyone can.

With the end of the college entrance examination, Yu Yan ended her high school life and ushered in the summer vacation.

Tian Duan was at the busiest stage, Lin Xiaoshen called him over as an assistant without hesitation, and would take him along with him when he occasionally went to the set.

Yu Yan is quite handsome, but if you look closely, you will find that he has Shen Qing's cold temperament, but he does not have the persistence and tenacity in Shen Qing's eyes.

On the contrary, in his eyes is Ji Rufeng's laziness and casualness that treats everything as bullshit, so chic that people can't wait to kick his buttocks when he walks.

Lin Xiaoshen felt that if Shen Qing could give birth, his son would probably be a metaphor for this virtue.

During the filming of Lu Yu's movie in the film and television city, Lin Xiaoshen was inevitably called over by him again, but unexpectedly, this time Lu Yu really came to ask questions.

Lin Xiaoshen was a little pleasantly surprised. He likes motivated artists, so he happily explained it to him.

Yu Yan watched from the side, leaning against the big red pillars in the film and television city, and wasted no time.When he came back after teaching, he suddenly said to him: "He likes

you. "

Lin Xiaoshen raised his head: "???"

"When you lowered your head to talk to him just now, he kept looking at you and lost his mind."

Lin Xiaoshen was stunned.

Yu Yan continued: "I can't figure out why so many people like you, and they are all men."

His mouth was always annoying, and Lin Xiaoshen didn't bother to talk to him. When he heard that Lu Yu was distracted, he was afraid that he didn't understand, so he went back and explained it to him again, and then repeatedly asked him if he understood.

After confirming that he really understood, he walked back.

The filming of Act 7 begins.Just as Lin Xiaoshen sat down and drooled, he suddenly noticed that the back of the girl in the yellow shirt looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He took a closer look, and the girl just turned around while wielding a big knife.

Lin Xiaoshen did not expect that one day he would see Shen Luo in the film and television city.

The shooting was interrupted because of this small mistake, and the director yelled "cut."

Lin Xiaoshen hadn't seen Shen Luo for a long time, and was about to go there when a blush burst in front of him.He saw a woman in a red dress walk up to Shen Luo, handed her a bottle of drink, then carefully wiped her sweat with a towel, frowning and whispering something to her.

Shen Luo replied unhappily, and the woman immediately shut up.

Lin Xiaoshen was even more surprised because that woman was Song Ningxi.

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I want to write a special episode, I swear that chasing my wife and crematorium will be over, and there will be a sinking episode later