The correct way to open the fake master

Blushing and pulling a long string of screenshots, Gong Yangyu was thinking about how to plead not to admit it, when he suddenly saw the soul following the screenshots asking questions, staggered, and almost fell onto the vegetable shelf of the barbecue stall owner .

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Hey!

What the hell is a brain fan?

He just knew that he had misunderstood Gu Yuan before, and felt a little sorry for the bad words he said in the past, and wanted to make up for it...

Alright alright!

He admitted that he has a little appreciation for Gu Yuan, and he still has a little bit of protection after knowing that Gu Yuan is his cousin, but he is definitely not stupid, okay?All his posts in support of Gu Yuan are all well-founded!

cut! ~

Gong Yangyu supported the stainless steel pillars of the vegetable rack to stand firm, cursing in his heart, disgusted with his uncle's roughness, who actually liked this bite, and asked the boss for fifty meat skewers with a very skillful mouth, four Kidneys, [-] tendons, four chaotianques, four tongue fishes, leeks, beans, potatoes, garlic, shiitake mushrooms, peppers and dried steamed buns.

Well, with the combination of meat and vegetables, the staple food is also available.

Gong Yangyu stared blankly at the skewers that the boss quickly placed on the charcoal stove, and asked for another five skewers of chrysalis for his uncle.By ordering dishes to calm down the "frightened mind", Gong Yangyu sat on the ponytail, stared at the "brainless fan" on the screen of the mobile phone and pondered for a while, but couldn't think of a "cracking method", so he simply broke it. The pot broke——

Bafen Field: Gu Yuan

Bafenye: Excuse me, are you going to give benefits to your idiot fans?

Gu Yuan: "..."

Never expected that Gong Yangyu turned out to be such a Gongyang Yu.However, since Gong Yangyu rushed to "bring him a pillow", then he can't be blamed for being rude.

Brainless fans, let's go!

Looking at the computer with his back straightened was a little tired, Gu Yuan blinked a little dry eyes, leaned back on the back of the chair, arched his buttocks on the seat, and arched into a comfortable posture.

Lazily putting his long legs on Mr. Fu's lap, Gu Yuan poked the phone screen slowly with his fingertips——

You Yuanbao: Yes!

You Yuanbao: Your male god decided to give you a chance to get close to the male god, and hired you as a full-time designer at Yusheng Yuanshen Studio, with a ten-year contract to start!

You Yuanbao: Surprised or not?Is it surprising?Answer or not?

Bafenye: ...

Hachifenno: I was so surprised

What a huh!

I really didn't expect that a person who looks quite arrogant and delicate has such a big face.He obviously wanted to lure him into the group to work as a long-term worker, but he was shamelessly speaking of a "gift".

Sure enough, it was not without reason that he couldn't help but want to hate Gu Yuan.

This little brother is so dumb!

Smelling the burnt aroma mixed with inferior seasonings, Gong Yangyu got a little bit of his uncle's love for roadside skewers, but he really couldn't understand Gu Yuan's logic.

Intuit outrageous!

He conveniently opened a bottle of soda that cost RMB [-] a bottle on the dining table and took a sip. With the help of the fruity saccharin in the soda, he calmed down a bit. Uncle must recognize Gu Yuan as his grandfather back home, and delete every word, "But, to tell you the truth, just now my male god filter for you has been shattered", and asked Gu Yuan "bear the burden of humiliation"——

Bafenye: male god

Hafenno: Excuse me, does this welfare come with gifts?

giveaway?

I give you benefits and you still want gifts from me, isn't it a bit greedy, kid!

Gu Yuan wanted to laugh or not.

Gu Yuan was well aware of the Gongyang family's plans for him, so he didn't bother to speculate on what kind of evil Gongyang Yu was planning, and asked Gongyang Yu straightforwardly——

You Yuanbao: What kind of gift does Brother Gongyang want?

You Yuanbao: Speak out and listen, your male god’s family has a small career, so you have to see if you can afford it first

Bafenye: male god

Bafenye: You are a bit low

You Yuanbao: pull

You Yuanbao: Your male god is rigorous

Bafen field: ok

Bafenye: Don't talk to you like a lion, just call me brother in the future, as long as you call me brother obediently, I will sell myself to you immediately

Gu Yuan: "..."

Sure enough, it was the idea.

This made him a little puzzled.

The Si family racked their brains to admit him back home because his biological father was still alive and had no children or family.What does the Ram family have to do with him?It's just a grandson who has never met, and even has a little dirty with the Gongyang family. Is it necessary to be so persistent?

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If his "mother" is still alive, and the old lady of the Gongyang family wants to recognize her own daughter, and his "mother" does not want to recognize her because of her relationship with Xu's grandparents, the people of the Gongyang family will come to save the country. Looking for him is barely justified.

Now, hehe!

There is no sign of grandpa and grandma, so "uncle" and "brother" suddenly fell from the sky and made relatives with him...

It's really hard not to suspect that Gongyang's family is a nest of "weasels"!

Gu Yuan snorted.

He resolutely refused to add "gifts" for "welfare", and after a hard "bargaining" with Gong Yangyu, he finally won this "Little Tsundere".After making an appointment to sign a contract in the studio on Sunday, Gu Yuan immediately "scumbag" possessed him, "throw it away after use", and ended the chat with Gong Yangyu simply and rudely.

Tasting Gong Yangyu's almost "incompetent and furious" emoji, Gu Yuan couldn't help but burst out laughing triumphantly.

After finishing the call with Ke Yan, the person in charge of the Yunwu platform, Fu Sheng heard the laughter of his little fiance, put down his phone, squinted at Gu Yuan, pinched Gu Yuan's knee that was resting on his lap, with a smile that was not a smile: " You are almost happy that the three generations of your ancestors have been picked up?"

"Hey, Mr. Fu, you are exaggerating! My two grandpas were not given for nothing, how could it be..." Halfway through the speech, Gu Yuan's words came to an abrupt end. Looking at Mr. Fu, he recalled it belatedly, and couldn't help cursing "Fuck" in a muffled voice in his throat.

The Gu family and the Si family were indeed not afraid of pickpocketing, and even his Xu family's father-in-law's being picked up would only help him gain favor.but!His "relatives" are not limited to these fairy relatives who are not afraid to pick them up!Whenever a keyboard man finds out the life experience of his fake young master, Gu Dacheng's family is a "hurdle" that he can't get around.

Moreover, with Gu Siming stirring up the wind and rain in this big drama, it is impossible to let "Gu Dacheng" not take advantage of it.

Gee!

What a hassle.

Originally, I thought that if Gu Siming quit the plot honestly, he would stay on the front line and let that little sick girl go, so as not to provoke the little sick girl, who would jump out and "bite" him from time to time to scare him off.

Now it seems that Xiao Bingjiao is already impatient. Judging from the number of operations in this wave, I am afraid that she wants to kill him!

This can't blame him for "destroying flowers with hot hands".

Gu Yuan held down his hand that was groping up his knees, looked at Mr. Fu with spring eyes, and changed his words politely: "I'm not afraid even if I'm stripped naked, I have my husband!"

Fu Sheng: "..."

The hangover pills don't seem to be very effective. The delusions that I have struggled to restrain are stimulated by the alcohol and my heart is agitated. The precarious self-control is frantically jumping on the verge of losing control.

I just wanted to pick Gu Yuanyuan to see if he was really not afraid.

However, he couldn't.

At least at this moment, he can't put his thoughts into action, because the right time and place don't allow it.

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes, his fingertips pressed against the soft fabric of the trousers, trembling slightly.

The hand covering the back of his hand is slender and clean, and the round and powdered nails are whitened with force, as if they are so wrinkled every time they can't bear it...

Gee!

Can't think about it any more.

Fu Sheng let go of Gu Yuan's leg, wrapped the hand that he had held and kissed countless times in his palm, stroked the back of Gu Yuan's hand with his thumb, and smiled lightly: "Well, there is a husband here."

"Ai--"

Mr. Fu, you really deserve to be a smart old Teddy, talking about Heizi, why suddenly...

Gu Yuan blushed and turned his eyes away.

Staring at the computer screen in a trance, Gu Yuan carefully moved the leg that was on Mr. Fu's lap bit by bit, muttering angrily and shyly, "Is this class of netizens doing well? What are you picking up now?" To what extent?"

Started cowardly again.

Fu Sheng held Gu Yuan's hand, slowly pressed the leg that had "escaped" to his knee, looked at Gu Yuan meaningfully, and said unhurriedly: "Someone guides, this year's netizen is still a bit strong When I saw it before, I had already taken off my coat, and now I think there is only a pair of shorts left. "

Gu Yuan: "..."

His fault, he shouldn't have been so careless and misused a "strip naked".

Uncontrollably, his mind started to follow Mr. Fu's meaty accent to the free Haitang City. Gu Yuan, with his face burning instantly, forcibly removed the leg that was on Mr. Fu's lap, and whispered: "Mr. Fu, are you serious? point."

Fu Sheng couldn't help laughing.

Admiring the cute appearance of the little fiancé grandiosely, I can't help but feel a little pity-it's a pity that I drank too much wine tonight, and I can't believe his alcohol-soaked self-control, so I can't enjoy teasing the very attractive little fiancé.

Fu Sheng held Gu Yuan's hand, exerted a little force, and pulled Gu Yuanyuan, who was so scared to run away, to his side and hugged him on his lap. Putting his arms around Gu Yuan's waist in a "dignified manner", Fu Sheng put his chin on Gu Yuan's shoulder, scrolled the mouse wheel, and asked with a low smile, "Look at the battle situation?"

Of course, it depends on the battle situation. Only by fully understanding the battle situation can we make a plan for the next step.

That's it...

Gu Yuan exerted strength on his waist, but Mr. Fu was a strong monster, so he could only sit obediently on Mr. Fu's lap, trying to focus on the post on the computer screen.

From the announcement page of the preliminary evaluation results of the Tomorrow Fanghua Cup To Youth Jewelry Design Competition, I saw the Huaguo Designer Forum, then saw the Huaguo Quanzhi Forum, and finally glanced at the Weibo hot search list.

Good guy!

He, a fledgling little designer, actually accounted for four trending searches, and they were all quite high.

#想.Play tomorrow youth designer Gu Yuan plagiarism#

#明日艳华refusing to disqualify Gu Yuan from the competition#

#Sara Ms. Gu Yuan#

#Gu Yuanjiu occupies the magpie's nest#

It was full of malice, not only against him, but also tomorrow's Fanghua's "friends" followed him into the navy to target Mingrifang and his Aunt Fu.Gu Yuan clicked on each popular search term and took a look——

The group who blacked him for plagiarism are still tearing up "Spring" and "Sprite"; tearing up tomorrow's youth without disqualifying him has raised the topic of brand trust; tearing up his relationship with his Aunt Fu, Made up the N version of the story of a romantic designer raising a little milk dog; in comparison, it is a little bit weak to tear him away and occupy the magpie's nest.

How can it be that there is only a pair of small pants left, and it is clearly still wearing home clothes!

The efficiency is too bad, give Gu Siming a bad review.

Gu Yuan calculated the fermenting speed of these topics in his mind, switched interfaces and browsed several portal websites again, tilted his head and rubbed Mr. Said: "Husband, let the PR team let it go first, don't grab the limelight with the little blacks so fast, let them go through the whole midnight show, and then deal with it tomorrow morning." Only when they are fattened and slaughtered can they work hard pain.

Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Okay."

Mr. Fu kept his promise, and immediately under Gu Yuan's nose, he gave new instructions to the PR team according to Gu Yuan's wishes.The new instructions are very concise and to the point - suspend the work at hand, keep two people on duty, monitor the situation in real time, wait and see what happens, and the rest go to sleep.

Seeing that Mr. Fu was about to hit the send button, Gu Yuan grabbed Mr. Fu's wrist in a hurry: "Hey, Mr. Fu! Just put the plagiarism and the dove's nest away. Hei Mingrifanghua and my Auntie Fu still have to deal with it." Hurry up."

Fu Sheng held Gu Yuanyuan's hand, touched the screen lightly with his fingertips, and after sending out the instructions to the PR team, he chuckled: "Tomorrow Fanghua and your Aunt Fu don't need us to worry about it, and Aunt Fu will solve it by yourself tomorrow." ..."

As he said that, Fu Sheng held his hands tightly around Gu Yuan's waist with a hint of sourness, "Including the scandal between you and her."

The smell of the vinegar jar being poured over the face.

It came unexpectedly.

Gu Yuan's eyes were full of spring, and he turned his head with a smile, kissed Mr. Fu's eyes, and smiled lightly: "Hey, Mr. Fu, are you jealous again?"

"Ah."

Fu Sheng admitted frankly, slowly pinched Gu Yuan's chin, kissed the corner of Gu Yuan's mouth, and said unhurriedly, "So, I need Mr. Gu to stay and comfort me."

stay?

I'm afraid you can't hold it!

Gu Yuan grasped the wrist around his waist, and refused humbly: "No..."

"Gu Yuanyuan, you can't refuse." Fu Sheng interrupted Gu Yuan's words slowly, gently rubbing the corner of Gu Yuan's mouth with his fingertips, and chuckled, "If you refuse, 'Mr. Gu's comfort' will change. It has become a 'husband's punishment for a bad boy'."

Gu Yuan: "..."

Tsk!A moment of silence for his legs, Mr. Fu has made up his mind to force him to ride a car on Liangshan!

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