Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Without much Kung Fu, Ye Qing brought two things.

A book, a cup of bitter coffee.

"Sir, what else do you need?" Ye Qing looked at Yan Sihan after standing still, as if waiting for him to ask.

He Yizhi had told him that he should never take the initiative to disclose any information about Gu zhixia to Yan Sihan.

Because in the whole year of Yan Sihan's coma, she didn't take the initiative to find Yan Sihan once!

Even Ye Qing can't understand this.

He once asked Gu Zhichun by side, but Gu Zhichun was also ambiguous and didn't seem to know the reason.

"No." Yan Si rubbed the book in his hand, inexplicably familiar, but he seemed to lack something.

He quietly looked at the sofa opposite the bed. It was a lazy sofa. The most disharmonious sofa in the whole room was this sofa.

His room was angular and dim in color, and the ginger square lazy sofa was out of place.

"In that case, I'll go out first."

"HMM." Yan Sihan nodded and didn't look at Ye Qing again. He was lost in thought.

Ye Qing sighed and left the room.

Hearing that the door was closed, Yan Sihan got up, stood up and went straight to the lazy sofa.

He looked carefully for a while, and sure enough, he found a hair that absolutely didn't belong to him.

The hair tip is curled, about more than ten centimeters. Obviously, this is a woman's hair.

He picked up the book and put the hair in the book.

It seems that he needs to find a lot of clues

9 p.m. in the private room of the mermaid club.

"Zhixia, there will be another notice to run tomorrow. Don't drink today." Song Qing sat in the noisy private room, looked at Gu zhixia, who raised his glass, and whispered a reminder.

"OK." Gu Zhi put down the cup he held up before summer.

Her eyes blinked slightly, looked at the front empty, and fell into silence.

Song Qing looked at Gu zhixia, who was lifeless, and her eyebrows couldn't help pressing again.

Since Gu zhixia's relationship with Lu QianChuan was made public, Gu zhixia's has become unhappy.

In addition to filming and binding with Lu QianChuan on the same stage, Gu zhixia can perform responsibly, and even "show love" with Lu QianChuan.

She seems to have become two people, "in the play" has a successful career and happy emotion, "out of the play" is lonely and tired of the world.

Song Qing once passed through the ditch with Gu zhixia many times, but Gu zhixia remained silent.

Later, Gu zhixia's behavior had no impact on her career, and she simply gave up questioning.

But is that really good?

"Mei Mei, you'll send zhixia out later. It's estimated that there will be paparazzi to take pictures later." Song Qing asked Mei Mei to take care of Gu zhixia, and she went out to help Gu zhixia arrange other things.

Since their relationship with Lu QianChuan was made public, Gu zhixia almost soared to the sky with this scandal and became a hot flower.

Not only the script received soft, but also various endorsements came one after another.

"Little sister Xia?" Mei Mei patted Gu zhixia and motioned her to go with her.

Gu zhixia just recovered and got up.

"Sister Xia, there may be paparazzi shooting later. Let's go out of the safe passage."

Gu zhixia nodded and didn't say much.

Mei Mei frowned slightly and looked at Gu zhixia more. Her eyes were full of worry.

Mr. Mingming has come back. Why don't you meet Gu zhixia?

Their husband obviously likes Gu zhixia!

But ye Qing didn't let her join in blindly, so she had to give up.

They walked out of the private room and ran directly to the safe passage.

However, those paparazzi who followed the shooting seemed to have received the wind and were all blocked at the exit of the safety passage.

As soon as Gu zhixia came out, he immediately rushed up.

"It has been rumored recently that you and Lu QianChuan are at odds and are suspected of breaking up. Is it true?"

"October 10 is Lu QianChuan's birthday. You didn't send blessings because you broke up?"

"There has been no interaction on microblog for a long time. Is this the reason?"

Gu zhixia ran all the way and didn't want to answer them at all.

They are not lovers. They are too tired to pretend to show their love every day.

And it's been a year since the last time. Gu zhixia also thinks it's time to stop.

But Song Qing didn't want her to stop, so she simply stopped doing things according to the text Song Qing sent him.

"Dear reporters, these things belong to the private affairs of artists. The studio will reply later. Please don't continue to ask."

Mei Mei, while blocking the influx of reporters, protected Gu zhixia from moving forward.

I don't know whether Gu zhixia left in a hurry or whether the reporters were too rude.

Gu zhixia almost fell to the ground when her body tilted. Fortunately, there was a wall on the side, and she held it in time.

But the flash was still in front of her, and she couldn't open her eyes.

Gu knew that Xia Suo stopped. He lifted his eyes and looked at the reporters in front of him.

"Are you willing to let me go if I answer your questions?"

Gu zhixia's silent eyes flashed slightly, with a bit of sharpness.

Mei Mei saw this and hurriedly stood in front of Gu zhixia. She whispered to Gu zhixia with her head on her side, "sister Xia, you don't have to answer these questions. I can help you stop them!"

"No need." I want to pat Mei Mei gently and signal her to get out of the way.

Her slightly cold eyes fell on the surrounding group of reporters again.

"That, that's nature."

The reporter standing in front quickly handed the microphone to Gu zhixia and asked those questions again.

"It has been rumored recently that you and Lu QianChuan are at odds and are suspected of breaking up. Is it true?"

"October 10 is Lu QianChuan's birthday. You didn't send blessings because you broke up?"

"There has been no interaction on microblog for a long time. Is this the reason?"

Gu zhixia took a deep breath. "Lu QianChuan and I have always been friends. There are no rumors of discord."

"Does' friend 'here mean boyfriend and girlfriend or ordinary friends?"

Gu zhixia just answered the first question, a reporter asked the second question.

Gu zhixia ignored it and continued to answer the question just now.

"When Lu QianChuan's birthday, everyone in our studio celebrated his birthday. It doesn't bother everyone. Why there is no interaction on the microblog is because I decided to quit the microblog."

With these words, Gu zhixia looked around the reporters, "well, all my questions have been answered. Can you let me go?"