The superstar's love for a warm wife

Chapter 34 35. The golden house hides the beauty, or is the spring heart sprouting?

Chapter 34 35. The golden house hides the beauty, or is the spring heart sprouting?
In Taiwan, when the lights come on, apart from the high-rise buildings outside the window, there are dots of car lights on the streets.

In the VIP lounge, just as Gong Jin sat down, the dark brown sofa sank in. The soft and comfortable feeling on her back made Gong Jin relax a lot, and then she closed her eyes for a nap. His heart was torn apart for a while, and he frowned slightly. The two days and one night of performances had made him too tired to take care of these.

"When we sang the live version just now, there were too many people, and the sound almost broke." Zhao Ming took off his tie and threw it on the sofa beside him.

He hated ties the most, but his clothes were more comfortable.

He frowned deeply, and scolded in a low voice, "This tour is really not sung by people. As soon as they entered the venue, those people screamed like they were dying, and the whole of my throat came down from the two-day and one-night concert. It's all painful."

"Fortunately, there are still three days before the next concert, so I can take a good rest." Zhao Ming squeezed his stiff shoulders.

Yin Moxuan's slender peach eyes were raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing two inconspicuous little canine teeth. He joked, "Isn't this exactly what you hoped for? It proves how popular you are?"

popular?
Zhao Ming rolled his eyes at Yin Moxuan angrily, and said with a snort, "If I'm stupid, I'm popular, so you're popular, right?"

Yin Moxuan's deep eyes quickly flashed a hint of narrowness, and he smiled playfully, "Oh, I didn't expect our little brother Zhao to finally come out with his brain today?"

Finally got your brain out?

The implication is that he had no brains before?

Zhao Ming understood immediately, and glared at Yin Moxuan angrily, "Yin Moxuan, let me tell you not to go too far."

Yin Moxuan met Zhao Ming's gaze calmly, and blinked disapprovingly, "So what."

That way, it was obvious that it was a naked provocation, but Zhao Ming fell for it every time, so angry that he could only jump around on the spot.

Do it, every time you will be mercilessly beaten by Yin Moxuan and lie on the ground, unable to move.

If he didn't do anything, he couldn't understand Yin Moxuan's arrogant appearance.

Zhao Ming lifted up his sleeves in an angry gesture, and snorted angrily, "Okay, you wait for me, my lord and I have a lot of people who are not as knowledgeable as you."

After finishing speaking, he found a comfortable place angrily, took out his mobile phone, and played the game alone.

This is the biggest advantage of single-celled animals. One second, you are so angry that you want to jump your feet, but the next second, you can immediately forget everything.

Yin Moxuan raised his eyebrows frequently, found a place and walked down, casually playing with his phone.

Mo Yichen looked at this scene, and continued to pour a cup of coffee without surprise.

Looking at Gong Jin who had closed her eyes as soon as she came in, she walked over and sat down, holding a cup and tentatively asking, "What's the matter? Didn't you have a good rest yesterday?"

"What's the matter?" The cold voice remained the same as before.

Mo Yichen lowered his head and smiled, it seemed that he couldn't hide anything from Jin.

"I heard you went to the hospital yesterday?"

"En." Ruoyouruowu's voice made people wonder if Gong Jin had fallen asleep.

But Mo Yichen knew that he was not asleep, so he wanted to be extraordinarily awake.

Because based on his understanding of Gong Jin over the years, if Gong Jin fell asleep, she would definitely not have this attitude.

Mo Yichen seemingly unintentionally took a sip of coffee, and asked sideways, "Are you alone?"

Gong Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly, although it was only lightly, but could not escape Mo Yichen's eyes.

This is not like Chen's usual way of doing things, and Mo Yichen would not take the initiative to ask these questions on weekdays.

"Is something wrong?"

Mo Yichen replied, "Nothing, just ask casually."

Of course there is something wrong, but with your character as Young Master Gong, will you tell me obediently?
After a moment of silence, Gong Jin slowly opened her eyes, looked straight at Mo Yichen, her cold eyes showed no emotion, and her expression was indifferent, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly?"

Sure enough, he was not suitable to ask these questions, and he was noticed before he could get the words out.

Mo Yichen didn't avoid Gong Jin's gaze, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Someone wants to know who that girl was yesterday?"

Gong Jin lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, then answered the wrong question, "Su Qing?"

If someone else listened to it, he would definitely be a little confused and didn't quite understand what Gong Jin meant, but after getting along with each other for these years, Mo Yichen knew that Gong Jin wanted to ask if Su Qing asked him to ask?

Mo Yichen didn't feel embarrassed by being exposed by Gong Jin, on the contrary, he put down his cup calmly, hooked the corner of his mouth, and said slowly, "You saw all this?"

Gong Jin's dark eyes froze for a moment, looked at him coldly, and did not answer.

Mo Yichen raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Then it's my turn to ask you, what happened yesterday? The golden house hides the beauty, or is the spring heart sprouting?"

With a sullen face, Gong Jin immediately cast a cold look at the enthusiastic Zhao Ming who was playing games at the side.

Under the cold eyes, there seemed to be some kind of emotion that was constantly surging, and the biting chill slowly spread to the entire lounge.

Mo Yichen knew that this was the harbinger of Gong Jin's anger, looked at Zhao Ming who was still addicted to the game, and sighed helplessly, "Jin, after getting along with each other for several years, I thought we were one Group, isn't it?"

Although Jin has always treated them indifferently, he believes that Gong Jin is not a cold-blooded animal, and there is always a soft place deep in his heart.

And they're a team, and teams are supposed to trust each other.

Gong Jin snorted coldly, completely ignoring Mo Yichen who was at the side.

Mo Yichen smiled habitually. He didn't think Gong Jin would answer that question. The reason why he wanted to ask it was because when Zhao Ming told them about this matter yesterday, he suddenly had a crush on this person whom he had never met before. The girl was very curious about what kind of girl she would be, so that Gong Jin could make an exception for her.

It is well known that Gong Jin is indifferent and almost unreasonable, and there are no girls around him who can get close to him, and he has a slight obsession with cleanliness. He has to use everything for himself and never shares it with others.

After a while, Gong Jin turned his eyes away and looked away indifferently, "I don't want to discuss this issue any more."

"Well, since you don't like answering this question, I won't ask." Mo Yichen sighed helplessly.

"Then how is your arm now? It was dealt with the day before yesterday, logically speaking, it should be recuperated first." Mo Yichen worried.

Gong Jin lowered her eyes, glanced at her left arm casually, with a calm expression, "No problem."

Jin, is it really as easy as you say?
Mo Yichen glanced at Gong Jin's forehead, and unknowingly, dense beads of sweat broke out.

She frowned slightly, "Jin, are you really alright?"

Gong Jin raised her eyes coldly, just as she was about to speak, the phone on the glass table suddenly rang.

Gong Jin glanced lightly at the familiar name on the screen, paused for a moment, then picked up the phone and walked to the balcony in the lounge.

Press the answer button, "how is it?"

Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, Gong Jin narrowed her deep eyes and pondered for a while, "Find a way to buy the photos."

The cold voice was the same as always, "It's ruined."

Gong Jin's face was still frosty, and she said coldly, "I'll go back to City C tomorrow, and we'll talk about it then."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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