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"Did you see the news? One minute ago, the news headline said that Gu Yifei had just bought a super luxury villa in a luxury villa community, which is worth several hundred million..."

"My God, is Gu Yifei really crazy? Does song Shao really have no opinions about spending money like this every day? "

"Song Shao doesn't seem to have any opinions. Don't you see song Shao protecting his wife on Weibo every day?"

"Love is really a magical thing..."

Everyone, you and I are whispering, saying everything.

Gu Yifei just laughed at all these words and didn't intend to talk to them

As if she had heard nothing, she kept her head down, looking at the scenery outside the window and eating breakfast

The breakfast was delicious and Gu Yifei was in a good mood.

After breakfast, she drank the half glass of milk left in front of her.

And then you get up.

Lianyan's eyes, light swept around the people a circle, the woman is directly holding their own mobile phone, out of the door.

After going out, the restaurant once again exploded the pot -

"my mother, this woman feels better when she gets up. She is more beautiful than when she is sitting..."

"What's two meter long legs? That's two meter long legs What is Qichang 2.8 meters? People call it Qichang 2.8 meters... "

"Why is her skin so white? It's so white. I'm so jealous of her..."

"Although she is a black sheep, she really looks good I admire her beauty... "

Out of the restaurant, Gu Yifei directly drives his Ferrari and strolls along the roadside

Now it's almost time to go to school. There's no time to go to the mall.

So she decided to drive the car and go for a ride alone

She had been recuperating in the hospital before. After leaving the hospital, she went shopping every day and stuck with song Mingyang. She felt that she was suffocating.

She urgently needs to drive alone and go for a ride.

After driving for a while, Gu Yifei drove the ceiling directly

At the moment when the ceiling was opened, the cool and gentle wind swept in from all directions, and disordered the long black hair of a woman like a waterfall.

Between the roaring wind, women's hair, wantonly with the wind, the picture, every time to the extreme

Thin and long green silk, constantly across the woman's face, extremely black color, the woman's skin set off particularly white

Such a beautiful and moving woman, driving such a luxurious sports car, instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

Xiangche, beauty, how can people not be fascinated?

All the men who passed her by could not help looking back at her.

Everyone, looking at her eyes, with endless surprise.

Even women, seeing Gu Yifei, can't help but want to see more.

Time, as well as money packaging, make this woman now, out of the extraordinary temperament

Now Gu Yifei has once again been beautiful to a new height, more brilliant than before.

…

When song Mingyang arrived downstairs in his black Lamborghini sports car, countless reporters had gathered at the door of the Song family.

Because there are so many reporters, song's security guards are all serious, standing at the door, strong encirclement into a wall, to prevent those reporters from sneaking into the building and causing chaos.

Seeing this picture, song Mingyang immediately frowned.

He knows why these journalists came.

It's just because of Gu Yifei's crazy spending these two days.

Two days ago, Gu Yifei spent enough money.

This morning, he read the news and said that Gu Yifei had just bought a villa, which is still hundreds of millions

When he saw the news at home, song Mingyang had already guessed that he would be surrounded when he came to the company this morning.

In fact, the reporters have been able to wait until today to encircle themselves. Song Mingyang also thinks that it is a miracle.

After parking the car, the man immediately sighed.

Just ready to get off, the reporters quickly surrounded his whole car.

Everyone can't wait, slapping his window, scrambling to talk.

"Song Shao, please come out now to receive our interview..."

"Song Shao, would you please come out now?"

"Song Shao Song Shao... "

Reporters, one by one, look anxious.One by one, it's like a bloody fly

Such a picture makes song Mingyang feel a clear sense of oppression.

The man then sighed again. Instead of going out in a hurry, he slowly untied his seat belt and leaned lazily on the seat, gently pinching his eyebrows.

In front of this picture, let song Mingyang headache.

He can't go out immediately.

If you go out, you will be eaten by those reporters.

We need to wait for the security to open a way for him.

Soon, the security guards immediately came to song Mingyang's car.

In less than half a minute, they opened a way for song Mingyang

The reporters who are ready to move are all blocked by the security guards.

Although we can't wait to get close to song Mingyang, we can't.

Looking at the road opened well, song Mingyang was helpless to take a long breath, then quickly opened the door and got off the car.

As soon as the man got out of the car, he was inundated by reporters' flashlights.

The reporters on the scene became more and more excited -

"Song Shao, song Shao, what do you think of Miss Gu Yifei's crazy spending these two days?"

"Song Shao, Miss Gu Yifei has been spending money like this recently. Aren't you really angry?"

"Song Shao, Miss Gu Yifei suddenly spends money like this. Is it because you make her angry and she is retaliating you?"

"Song Shao, do you know that Miss Gu Yifei went to buy a villa worth several hundred million this morning? What do you think of this?"

"Song Shao, now on the Internet, everyone is denouncing Miss Gu Yifei. Some people even nickname Miss Gu Yifei as the black sheep of God. What do you think about this?"

"Song Shao, now netizens are strongly demanding that you break up with Miss Gu Yifei. Do you have this idea now?"

"Song Shao, what do your parents think about this? Did Miss Gu's behavior arouse your parents' antipathy? "

"Song Shao..."

"Song Shao..."

Reporters, after seeing song Mingyang, began to rush to ask their own questions.