Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

"I'm not drinking on the sofa outside?"

Rubbing his swollen head, Gu zhixia looked confused.

She was going to get up. As a result, her face froze.

"!!! my waist!" the moment he got up, Gu knew Xia was not very good, and he was pumping out in pain.

The little hand pressed on her waist for a moment before she felt alive.

"Is this a fall?" Gu zhixia said to himself while holding her waist.

When she lifted the quilt to get out of bed, her little face froze again.

Gu zhixia was stunned for a minute with a stiff face.

Then she slowly lowered her eyes and looked at herself under the quilt.

“！！！”

Where's her dress!

Under the quilt, she only wears underwear, which is very cool.

Gu zhixia rubbed her hair and her mind was in a mess.

She came back drunk last night, and then... And then?

"Ah! What's the matter? I took it off myself?" Gu zhixia was crazy.

also! What's the matter with her aches and pains?

Is there a wild man!

But... But this is her sister's house. Where are the wild men from?

When Gu zhixia was in a mess, the door was opened.

"Click!"

The clear voice made Gu zhixia hold the quilt vigilantly, and his sight swept to the door in an instant.

Seeing the visitor clearly, Gu zhixia said in surprise, "sister?"

"Xiao Xia, are you awake?" Gu Zhichun saw Gu zhixia wake up and asked with concern, "do you have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt..." Gu zhixia replied, and the surprise in his eyes hasn't faded.

Gu zhixia saw that she was still stunned and raised her hand in front of her, "what's the matter? It's so strange to see me?"

"Sister, aren't you at work at this time?" seeing that it was his sister, Gu zhixia loosened her hand holding the quilt and was no longer so vigilant.

She thought it was

"What time is it! You've been sleeping all day." Gu zhixia reluctantly pointed to the time on the wall, and then pointed out the window, "you see, it's already night."

Outside the window, darkness enveloped the whole night sky.

Gu zhixia was a little embarrassed. "I thought it was daytime."

I didn't expect her to sleep at night.

Gu zhixia glanced at her lightly, "you ah, I came back and found you drunk and paralyzed on the sofa, and vomited a pile, which made me clean for a while. After a while, I felt a pound thinner."

"Sister, I'm wrong. I can't control it." Gu zhixia doesn't have any impression, but her sister won't cheat her and admits her mistake.

After a burst of coquettish and cute, she finally got Gu zhixia's smiling face.

Gu zhixia also thought about his clothes and pain, so he hesitated and asked, "sister, what's my clothes..."

There were some vague pictures in her mind, but she couldn't tell whether it was a reality or a dream.

"I changed it. You really vomited. I can't see it. I threw it into the washing machine." Gu Zhichun didn't understand. "Why? Is there anything in the clothes? I threw it directly into you. Why don't I go and have a look..."

Then she got up and planned to have a look.

"No, no, sister, I'll ask casually." Gu zhixia hurriedly pulled Gu Zhichun.

Her sister changed it for her?

When Gu Zhichun saw Gu zhixia Lengshen, he suddenly approached and joked in his eyes, "it seems that you don't want to ask casually. Who is thinking of changing it for you? Who do you want?"

The ambiguous tone made Gu zhixia's face red.

She coughed and quickly got into the quilt. Then she covered the quilt on her head. A stuffy voice came out, "sister, I'll sleep again. My head hurts."

"I'll go to bed later. I'll help you get the sobering soup. It's just cooked." Gu zhixia didn't ask, so he got up and walked outside with a smile.

As soon as she got to the door, she didn't know what she thought. She looked back, "Xiao Xia, when I helped you into the room, I accidentally threw you to the ground. Aren't you hurt?"

"No." Gu zhixia's stuffy voice came out.

"That's good." Gu Zhichun's footsteps gradually went away.

It really fell.

Gu zhixia lifted the silk quilt on his small head and breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought

Her cheeks warmed again, and she turned over and buried her face on the soft pillow.

Gu Zhichun went out of Gu zhixia's door and went directly to the kitchen.

When she came to the kitchen, she didn't put out the sober Soup for the first time, but took out her mobile phone to send a message to Ye Qing.

[Xiao Xia is a little suspicious, but he has fooled it over.]

After sending this one, her finger paused on her mobile phone, and then sent another one.

[why doesn't Mr. Yan let Xiao Xia know?]

Mr. Yan came to take care of Xiao Xia, but

Ye Qing looked at his wife's information, looked up and sat at his desk. Yan Sihan, who didn't know what to think, immediately lowered his head.

I don't know what Sir thinks.

I don't know what Mr. Xia thinks, but Mr. Xia loves to know

Whether before or after amnesia.

Gu Zhichun looked at the news and sighed gently.

Yan Sihan's feelings for Xiao Xia were faintly felt by her.

Just

"When can they make up?"

The night was getting dark, and several people were sleepless under the bright moonlight.

The next day, Lu QianChuan, who had been busy for several days, finally had time to surf the Internet.

As soon as he turned on his mobile phone, the entertainment news headlines immediately wrinkled his eyebrows.

Gu zhixia plays big cards? Become a third party? Sensen's relationship with Lu QianChuan was exposed?

Dozens of news swipes and pops up.

Lu QianChuan frowned and quickly browsed the relevant news.

The first one he found was a few days ago. He immediately got up and called Song Qing.

"Gu zhixia?"

Song Qing's anxious voice came from her mobile phone. "Zhixia's mobile phone has been blocked since yesterday. I'm on my way to her apartment."

Why did zhixia suddenly hold a press conference?

And what happened to Sensen at the press conference?

Questions hovered in Song Qing's mind.

She is more worried about Gu zhixia than this.

"Where have you been? Come to the studio and I'll go too." Lu QianChuan stood up and planned to go outside.

The woman didn't know how she was now. She didn't even call him when such a big thing happened.

Lu QianChuan tightly pursed his lips and was angry in his heart.

"You?" Song Qing thought of Lu QianChuan's feelings for Gu zhixia, swallowed his refusal, hesitated for a moment, and told, "you dress up. The news about zhixia's obsession with you outside is very hot, just in case..."

She was worried that Lu QianChuan's appearance in front of Gu zhixia's apartment would make more trouble.

"I know." Lu QianChuan didn't like the paparazzi outside. He turned and picked up the coat and mask on the seat.

The information on the Internet is completely false! He hoped Gu zhixia would be obsessed with him.

"I'll hang up first. I'll be there in a minute." Song Qing said to the phone, then looked ahead, "turn around and go to Asakawa's studio first."