Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

In the script, male number one is the man she loves deeply. He is gentle and considerate. He loves female number one deeply and restrained.

But let alone love, Lu QianChuan, gentle and considerate doesn't exist at all, okay?

It's lucky that she didn't give her a few whips every day. How dare she "love" him deeply?

Lu QianChuan looked at Gu zhixia and said, "you mean you can play better by replacing me?"

"Hmm..." Gu zhixia muttered in a low voice, "I'd better have a rest first! Lu Dashen, think slowly!"

With that, Gu zhixia's Kung Fu disappeared in an instant.

Only Lu QianChuan stood in place with deep eyebrows and eyes.

Gu zhixia hurried back to the lounge and locked the lounge as soon as she entered the door.

"Mr. Yan?"

She called softly, but no one agreed.

Gu zhixia raised his voice a little, "Yan Sihan?"

But there was still no response. Gu zhixia Suo took out his mobile phone and called Yan Sihan.

As soon as the mobile phone was taken out, Gu zhixia saw the message sent to her by Yan Sihan.

[filming goes well. Remember to go home and give me a reward.]

“……”

Reward?!

She hasn't settled for this bastard's flirting with her!

Especially eating her lipstick!! It's unforgivable!

Gu zhixia thought of the scene of blushing and heartbeat just now, and her little face was "Shua" red to her ears.

In order to take care of Lu QianChuan's schedule, the crew lined up his plays very full. Gu zhixia, as the first female, naturally followed "suffer".

After a whole day's filming, Gu zhixia almost collapsed.

Finally, Gu zhixia fell into the lounge.

"Ding Ding ~"

Gu zhixia's cell phone suddenly rang.

Gu zhixia subconsciously glanced at the name Yan Xingyu.

[how's it going? Gu zhixia, do you know my strength now?]

Gu zhixia raised his eyebrows and turned over to lie on the sofa with a blank face.

Is he good?

Gu zhixia squinted, as if he understood something in an instant!

She pursed her red lips slightly, her slender fingers beat quickly on the mobile phone screen, and soon edited a message and sent it.

After a while, the mobile phone screen flickered. Gu zhixia quickly browsed the contents above. His big black and white eyes flashed a touch of Yin, and his red lips closed tightly together.

It was him.

Gu zhixia thought about Gu Zhichun who had a hangover before. A trace of anger flashed in her eyes. She knew it must have something to do with Yan Xingyu.

He just kicked him before. Unexpectedly, the man began to take revenge for public and private affairs and deliberately framed Ye Qing to disturb Huang Gu Zhichun's marriage.

It's mean.

Slightly squinting, Gu zhixia quickly picked up her mobile phone, dialed a string of numbers and put them in her ear.

The sound of "Dudu" came to my ears again and again, but finally it was the sound of being hung up.

Gu zhixia took down her mobile phone in some consternation. The damn man hung up!

She had already prepared a belly of swearing words. When Yan Xingyu got through, the bastard hung up?!

Damn it! This shrinking turtle!

Gu zhixia dialed Yan Xingyu's phone again and hung up without a few rings.

She knew in an instant that Yan Xingyu was intentional.

Gu zhixia stared at the mobile phone in his hand and wished it were Yan Xingyu and threw it on the sofa.

She let out a sigh and sank into the sofa.

On the other side, Yan Xingyu is holding his mobile phone and staring at the mobile phone screen with a smile.

The other hand gently shook the goblet, but it didn't mean to finish the wine.

He knew Gu zhixia's temper. If he knew that he did things, he would be unable to hold his breath and wanted to come to him for theory.

And he also looked forward to Gu zhixia's attitude to beg him.

Yuan haiqian looked at Yan Xingyu, who was playing with her mobile phone, and frowned gently. If she was right, it seemed that someone had been calling Yan Xingyu, and he never answered.

It's like a cat catching a mouse, teasing the mouse in his hand.

"Who just called?" she looked at Yan Xingyu curiously and couldn't help opening her mouth.

I don't know what he's thinking.

"Gu zhixia." Yan Xingyu smiled slightly on his thin lips and rubbed his mobile phone, looking very proud.

Yuan haiqian was stunned. Didn't he always care about Gu zhixia?

Why don't you even answer her phone?

"Is it her? Then why don't you answer her phone?" yuan haiqian frowned slightly and asked her doubts.

"I just want her to know that she can't do anything without my help."

"Hum, that kind of woman really should teach her a lesson!" yuan haiqian snorted coldly, and a look of disgust crossed her eyes.

Last time she came to her in person, she was still holding it. It's shameless!

Yuan haiqian was so angry when she thought of this. She glanced at Yan Xingyu obliquely, "what are you going to do?"

She doesn't like Gu zhixia very much, but Yan Xingyu likes it

This woman is good enough!

"I......" Yan Xingyu's lips sank. "I have my own plan."

This time, he did not intend to let yuan haiqian intervene.

A brief silence.

Yan Xingyu looked at the still dark mobile phone screen and his face suddenly sank.

Gu zhixia, she hasn't called yet?

Did she go to the man for help again?

Holding the mobile phone tightly, Yan Xingyu's heart flashed all kinds of ideas. What he wanted was that Gu zhixia could bow his head in front of him and admit that she had done wrong.

He wants Gu zhixia to know that even with the protection of that man, her life will be difficult for Gu zhixia!

What's more, Yan Sihan has nothing now!

Yan Xingyu pursed his lips slightly, tightened his chin, picked up his mobile phone, quickly clicked on the screen, quickly edited a message and sent it.

[Gu zhixia, if you want to save Ye Qing, come to the pill bar alone at 10 p.m.] an address is attached to the back.

Gu zhixia hesitated for a moment when he received the message.

She looked up at the watch on the bedside table. It was late.

Sipping the slightly dry lips, Gu zhixia's face sank. He asked her alone at this time. I'm afraid he had another plan?

Gu zhixia hesitated again and again. His white finger rubbed his mobile phone and dialed Yan Xingyu's phone number again.

The beep from the ear is even more irritable in this silent night.

The call was soon put through.

"Hello?" the man on the other end of the phone was obviously proud.

Gu zhixia tried to resist the impulse of roaring, deliberately lowered the voice line and roared. "Yan Xingyu, what do you want?"

"What else can I do? I just want to ask you out to talk..."