Chapter 211 Take me with you?
How could he not be worried?Every time I filmed a movie before, the male actors in the movie always flirted with Song Qingli.

His husband had to sit in the car and scratch the seat, so he could only watch so stupidly.

Can you be angry?
Song Qingli knew that he was jealous and didn't dare to lose his temper, so he could only rub her ear like a cat, Gu Zechuan said in a Weng voice, "Can't we not go?"

"Gu Zechuan."

"I know, a wife has a wife's dream, and she can't give up her dream because of the family." Although he said what Song Qingli wanted to say, his words were full of grievances.

There was even a slight nasal sound.

"I'm making a movie, not a TV series, it will be soon."

"Where are you going to shoot?" Gu Zechuan was very worried that she would leave far away. As a man, he had to admit that as long as his wife didn't talk to him for a day, he would feel insecure.

"City is very close. It's only two hours away by plane." Song Qingli took the initiative to wrap her thin wrists around the man's warm neck. In order to ease his emotions, she even gave him a feather-like kiss.

The man trembled, and sat on the edge of the bed with her in his arms. He imitated Xiaosong's sloppy behavior when he wanted to drink milk, rubbed his cheek against her neck, and hummed: "It will take two hours to sit."

Before her accident, it took five hours to fly from city A to city B. Song Qingli wondered how he spent these five hours on the plane?

It's like a demon locking his life.

He acted foolishly: "Take me too."

"Second Young Master Gu, you are the president of the Gu Corporation. How can you leave your post and go to city C with a young actor?" If old Mr. Gu finds out about this, she must be charged with harming the country and the people.

"Anyway, you should either take me there, or don't go." Gu Zechuan really got angry, he fell backwards, and Song Qingli also fell because of his strength.

Only then did the woman possess herself and saw that the tip of Gu Zechuan's nose was red.

Oh my god, why is this man different after he got married?

"Why are you crying?"

"You don't want me anymore."

"Where did I say I don't want you anymore?"

"You just don't want me." Gu Zechuan's eyes were red, who should this year's Golden Statue Award be awarded to?
Song Qingli felt that if Gu Zechuan was a member of the entertainment industry, he might be nominated for the Academy Award.

"Then I don't want you anymore, so you still post it?" Song Qingli wanted to tease him, but it was rare to see him like this, so it was a pity that he didn't take a camera to record it.

Gu Zechuan heard her say such sarcastic remarks, and his nasal voice became more serious: "I just like a hot face with a cold butt, can't I?"

The woman lay on his chest and smiled lowly, really amused by his little expression: "You really want to come with me, what about your company?"

"Of course someone will take care of it." Gu Zechuan heard her let go, and the corners of his drooping eyes flattened a bit.

Song Qingli didn't want to see his aggrieved look anymore, so she stretched out her hand to pinch the flesh of the man's cheek, and raised her foxy eyes slightly: "Come here and give me a poke."

She raised her eyebrows, Gu Zechuan's soul was gone, so there was no need to be sullen.

This kiss Song Qingli was quite proactive, perhaps to comfort his emotions, the woman took the initiative to climb his shoulders and offered a sweet kiss, kissing his neck, Adam's apple, collarbone,

Looking at his passionate eyes, I felt a sense of pride in my heart.

She suddenly said with a blank mind: "So you still have this expression."

Song Qingli had been lying on the bottom before, and what she saw was Gu Zechuan who was always in the light, and she often couldn't see his expression, but today the two positions were reversed.

Song Qingli saw the man's expression in his eyes, and the heat wave in his heart was getting higher and higher.

Gu Zechuan's ears turned red after being molested by her, and with a force on his waist, the positions of the two of them were immediately reversed. Song Qingli was a little surprised, but looked at him with enjoyment.

"Not tonight, Xiaoyuezi is coming soon."

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The next day, Gu Wan's backyard was very lively.

Gu Yanting and Song Qifang got up early every day to exercise in order to be able to hug Gu Xiaosong. In the backyard, one was practicing Tai Chi and the other was hitting a tree.

The painting style is clear and strange.

Uncle Jin brought tea to the two fathers early in the morning, and he was still worried: "Autumn is hot and dry, will the tonic make me angry?"

However, these words did not make the two masters listen.

Gu Yanting gave two roars, a golden rooster made Uncle Jin's legs look weak, and he immediately persuaded: "Oh, Mr. Gu, be careful about your waist."

Before the sound fell, Song Qifang who hit the tree, like the wild boar raised in the yard last year, slammed into the tree with a "bang".

"Oh! Whoa! Mr. Song! Mr. Gu! Stop making gestures, and drink the ginseng soup first?" Uncle Jin was really afraid that these two masters would go to the hospital for some reason.

As soon as they heard that they wanted to drink soup, Gu Yanting and Song Qifang immediately stopped, turned around and picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp. Finally, they had to put the ginseng in the bowl into their mouths to chew.

Uncle Jin looked at the half-exposed ginseng in the mouths of the two masters, he was really ashamed, and thought: I will really get angry.

Sure enough, the two of them got angry that night. One had a swollen gum and couldn't eat, and the other couldn't stop bleeding from his nose.

Fortunately, Gu Zechuan had the foresight to arrange for an accompanying doctor in Gu Wan early, so that the two masters were quickly arranged for a dose of injection.

After Gu Yanting had his buttock injection done, he lifted his pants and was about to leave. He wanted to go ahead to play with his granddaughter, but he didn't know that just two steps away, there was a pig-killing cry behind him.

"Oh! I don't want injections! Can I do without injections?" Song Qifang grabbed his trousers and ran away. The doctor seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, and called his assistants to hold him down.

"Hahahaha...Old Song (Suantou), is he afraid of injections at such a big age?" Gu Yanting deliberately called him 'Old Suantou' in order to avenge Song Qifang for calling him 'Old Pants'.

"Smile, smile! I'll laugh your teeth away." Song Qifang avoided the gap of the injection and still had the energy to reply to the words of the 'old trousers'.

"Hahahahaha...Doctor, hurry up and get the needle, his nosebleed is about to bleed on the ground." Gu Yanting endured the pain in his teeth, and leaned forward and backward with a smile.

"Ah———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————!"

The two masters limped out of the doctor's room, one crying and the other laughing.

Gu Yanting was ridiculed by Song Qifang for so long, and finally had a chance to take revenge, he covered his cheeks and smiled: "Old Suantou, you are really good, you even cried after getting a spanking in the buttocks, I will tell my granddaughter when I go back, she will laugh at you. "

"Hey, old trousers, if you dare to tell your granddaughter about my crying, I'll tell that Li Fang who chased you about your wearing red briefs."

"Hey! You are not kind!"

"You were the one who threatened me first!"

The two masters were noisy from one end of the corridor to the other, until they heard the cry of the baby, the two of them shut up at the same time and quickened their pace.

(End of this chapter)

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