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Chapter 229 Envious of Dead Fu Jun Cheng Naya (3)

On the fifth floor, another room.

Shards of glass scattered all over the floor, creating a heavy and depressing atmosphere.

The man sitting on the sofa had a gloomy face, his big hand pressed on the sofa was swollen with veins.

The man spoke fluent R, and his tone was quite dissatisfied, "It's a shame to lose to a school from a small place, what kind of top students did you choose?"

On the opposite side, the four leading teachers from Country R lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.

"Mr. Song, it was really a mistake this time. It was Gu Qingning who concealed her strength. According to the information we found, she had hardly participated in any competitions before. We thought she was nothing to be afraid of, but we didn't expect her to use a trick. "One of them said submissively.

The man called "Mr. Song" lowered his voice, and said sternly, "Stop sophistry, if you lose, you lose. Don't make any excuses for you."

The four teachers shuddered and nodded in fear.

Mr. Song rubbed the finger on his thumb, and said thoughtfully, "The results of the first match haven't come out yet, and now No. [-] Middle School has already won a match, which for us has reduced our chances of winning by half. "

"Mr. Song, in fact, we still have hope. As long as we win tomorrow's fencing competition, we still have hope to turn the situation around." The teacher standing on the far side said cautiously.

Mr. Song turned his eyes and gave him a cold look, "To put it lightly, how sure are you that you will win the game?"

After the words fell, the four teachers were silent.

Mr. Song raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said in an impatient tone, "Everyone go out."

As if they had received an amnesty, the four teachers bowed to him, and then ran out quickly.

After a while of silence, Mr. Song picked up his cell phone and made a call.

Soon, the phone was connected, and he said in a cold voice, "Check out the details of Gu Qingning, and send the information to me within an hour."

Gu Qingning had to guard against this variable.

……

Late at night, twelve o'clock.

A black nanny car parked in front of the hotel.

The door opened, and two figures got out of the car one after another.

Both of them carried a luggage bag and walked into the hotel quickly.

After completing the check-in procedures, the two walked into the elevator. Gu Zhao raised his hand and pulled off the mask, heaving a sigh of relief, "Second brother, your illegitimate meals are too crazy. You dare to chase the car at night. You are not afraid of death."

Gu Che's phoenix eyes, which were hidden behind the sunglasses, narrowed slightly, showing a somewhat cold and sharp look.

These days his whereabouts are often leaked, it seems that it is time for his agent to rectify the work team.

Ding.

The elevator stopped on the 25th floor, and the two walked out quickly.

They only stayed here for one night. In order to save trouble, the two opened a presidential suite to live together.

Gu Zhao took out the room card and swiped it, then put his hand on the doorknob, opened the door and walked in.

Once in the room, he turned on all the lights in the room.

Gu Che threw the luggage aside, then fell directly on the sofa and lay down.

A new album has been released, and he has been on a busy schedule for the past few days, and he is almost exhausted.

He raised his hand to take off the mask and sunglasses, and threw them on the table, very roughly.

Under the light, Xie Mei's handsome face lost a lot of weight, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, and even the blue shadow under the eyelids became obvious.

Gu Zhao came over, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, with a nasty smile on the corner of his mouth, "Second brother, seeing that you also have dark circles, I feel relieved."

These days he was busy with concert tours, he was too busy, he didn't have enough sleep time, and the dark circles under his eyes came out.

Gu Che stretched out his legs and kicked him, "Go to hell."

Gu Zhao laughed and avoided, "I can't kick it."

"咚咚-"

There was a knock on the door.

The smiles on Gu Che's faces disappeared instantly, and their expressions became serious.

They had just been chased by a illegitimate fan on the road, and now they all had to guard against it.

Gu Zhaofang walked lightly to the door, and looked outside through the peephole on the door.

The next moment, his face warmed up, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his hand to open the door, "Ning'er, why are you still up so late?"

Outside the door, Gu Qingning was holding a bag in his hand, smiling with his clear eyes, "Didn't you say you haven't had dinner yet?"

She raised the bag in her hand and joked, "Remember to pay for the errands."

Gu Zhao's heart warmed up, and he reached out to take the bag in her hand, "Come in quickly."

Gu Qingning walked into the room, but she didn't see Gu Ying's person, so she turned her head and looked at Gu Zhao.

"Didn't the second brother come with you?"

"Yeah, isn't that the one on the sofa."

After closing the door, Gu Zhao came back and was taken aback when he saw the empty sofa.

What about people?

"Yaoer, I'm here."

Gu Che came out of the bathroom, changed from the depression just now, and even the messy hair of the chicken nest showed obvious changes.

Gu Zhao glanced at his hair, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless to him.

As for?
Seeing that Ning'er was coming, he even went to straighten his hair. He had never seen him pay attention to his image in front of fans.

Ignoring his white eyes, Gu Che came over, stretched out his arms to hug Gu Qingning, his heart warmed, "My youngest son came to deliver supper to my second brother at such a late hour, my second brother is really touched."

Gu Qingning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Second brother, you're a little exaggerated."

"It's not a little bit, it's exaggerated and contrived." Gu Zhao agreed, put the bag on the tea table, and took out the contents.

He said on a whim, "I want to post a circle of friends."

After hearing this, Gu Che regained his energy immediately, took out his phone and walked over, "I want it too."

I envy Fu Juncheng to death.

(End of this chapter)