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Ou Jingyue sat down to eat noodles, while Gu LUOQI was packing up with a red face.

Originally, Gu LUOQI thought she should not be shy. In Paris, the romantic capital, she has learned to be very open. Even if she hugged and kissed Ou Jingyue in the street, she will not feel shy. However, now she finds that she is still very pure.

It's not like some cheeky person eating noodles as if nothing had happened.

Feeling Gu LUOQI looking at himself, Ou Jingyue looked up, "Qiqi, what do you think I do?"

"I..."

"Still want to see?" then he stretched out his hand to untie the belt of his bathrobe.

"Ou Jingyue, can you stop holding on to one thing?" Gu LUOQI turned her head and didn't look at him. "Eat your noodles!"

Ou Jingyue bowed his head and continued to eat noodles.

Eat very slowly, and deliberately eat while watching her.

The ambiguous eyes made Gu LUOQI dare not look at him at all.

"At the door, what did you say to the town?" Gu LUOQI changed the topic.

"He told me something."

"What did that say?"

"It's nothing."

"Ou Jingyue!" Gu LUOQI stared at him, "speak well!"

Ou Jingyue chuckled, "he said, your father asked him to bring me a word."

"What do you say?" Gu LUOQI would listen to her father's words.

"Let me take you back as soon as possible." although this is not the original words, the words passed by murocheng, with their own understanding, can only be used as a reference, and then understood by Ou Jingyue. Well, that's almost what it means.

Gu LUOQI obviously didn't believe it. "Would my father say such a thing to you?"

Ou Jingyue bowed his head and drank soup, "almost."

"I think he should say... Cough!" Gu LUOQI put on a leisurely but treacherous look and imitated Gu Yichen's tone. "When Yuanbao comes back, he will bring the boy of the European family back to me. If he passes the test, he will blackmail the European family for a bride price. If he fails, he can inform other people of the European family to collect the boy's body."

Oujingyue looked at Gu LUOQI and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Gu LUOQI took back her imitation. "My father likes to play Yin. My brother likes to play Yin more than my father, so you should be careful. They really won't be polite to you at all."

Ou Jingyue was not afraid. He smiled at another thing.

"Still laughing?" Gu LUOQI went over and touched his forehead. "Do you have a fever again?"

Oujingyue stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and then smiled and approached her, "Yuanbao?"

“……”

This is Gu LUOQI's nickname.

When she was very young, her parents separated because of some misunderstanding, so they named her Yuanbao, which means the baby that can reunite two people. Although she is at home, her parents always call her Yuanbao, but now she is suddenly called by Ou Jingyue. How does she feel that she wants to escape so much?

"I thought people would call you that only when you were a child. I didn't expect them to call you Yuanbao now?"

When ou Jingyue first saw Gu LUOQI, he inquired a little and knew that her nickname was Yuanbao. At that time, he didn't have too much emotion, but now he thinks the name is very interesting.

Gu LUOQI pushed him away, stood on the ground and refused to be intimate with him. "What's the matter with calling my nickname? My parents always call me that!"

What happened to Yuanbao?

Is it strange?

"Where are you round?" Ou Jingyue's eyes looked down from her face to her chest.

Gu LUOQI looked down. Her face and figure were not round.

"My chest is relatively round!" Gu LUOQI deliberately straightened her chest, quite proud.

Isn't that okay?

"Ha ha..." Ou Jingyue laughed and pulled Gu LUOQI into his arms. "Shall I call you Yuanbao in the future?"

"No!"

"Why?"

"It's strange."

"Hmm? What's strange?" calling her nickname is clearly a sign of intimacy.

"I think it's normal for my family to call me my nickname, but when you call me Yuanbao, I always think you're playing a hooligan on me!" Gu LUOQI said unnaturally.

"I just want to play a rascal on you!" Ou Jingyue kissed her face. "Anyway, the boy of Mu family has gone, and no one bothers us."

Then he picked her up and went to the bed.

"I won't do too much to you until I get the approval of your family," Ou Jingyue bowed his head and approached her, "but the hooligans still have to play." then he kissed her on the lips.

How does Gu LUOQI feel that Ou Jingyue is becoming more and more cheeky now?

Paris is an ambiguous night, and city a has ushered in the dawn.

It was just dawn, and the air was moist with dew. It was misty in the whole urban space that had not yet awakened, and the temperature was cool.

However, for people who have worked all night, such coolness can just refresh themselves.

As a popular male star in China, Wen Han is used to working all night like this.

After filming all night, it was all martial arts, which consumed his physical strength. At the moment, he could not bear it. He staggered out of the film and television base and had to shoot the advertisement of Euclidean women's clothes after a four hour rest.

"Cold, why don't you push the advertisement until tomorrow?" the agent suggested, "anyway, the advertising progress over there is good. If you hadn't repeatedly asked to improve the quality, the advertisement would have been shot already."

"It's all right, it's fine today," Wen Han blinked with a smile on his beautiful face, "I'm not tired."

"I put a mask in your bag, go back and remember to paste it, and then go to bed immediately, otherwise it will not be good for the skin."

"I see."

As a star, especially a male star, face is very important.

The agent is a girl with short hair and works very hard. She is the gold medal agent of the company. At the beginning, Wen Han thought her appearance was very pleasing to the eye, so he appointed her to be his own agent.

At that time, the agent was an ordinary intern. Now, she has become the gold medal of the company. Because of gratitude, she has been around Wen Han.

Before, Wen Han didn't understand why he liked a man's wife as an agent. Later, he found that the agent was very similar to Dong Nuan in some ways. For example, they were like a tomboy.

Of course, there are many similarities.

For example

"Wen Han, you want to die!"

Not far away, the sudden roar made Wen Han stop at once, and then he saw winter warm wind and fire coming.

Her small and delicate face is clean and handsome. She is wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. She walks very fast. Her thin body is full of a sense of strength. Her wheat skin gives her a little more heroic feeling that she is about to wander the Jianghu.

When he came to Wen Han, he slapped him on the head, "another night of work, do you think you want to die? Do you?"

Wen Han didn't resist, so he let her fight, "work needs..."

"What's this bullshit excuse? Can't you play big cards?" Dong Nuan shouted while poking his head with his fingers. "Can't you tell the director that you don't want to rest? Can't you say you want to put it off until tomorrow?"

"But the crew's progress..."

"Less nonsense, get over here!" said Dong Nuan, turning around and walking away domineering.

Wen Han obediently followed her.

Look, that's the difference.

After working all night, the broker gave him a mask to give him a good rest. He roared with a warm winter hand and moved his hand.

Wen Han touched his stabbed head and didn't dare to speak.

Dongnuan's car stopped to one side, and Wenhan consciously opened the door of the co driver's seat.

"Get out of the back seat!"

Wen Han immediately stepped back, opened the door in the back seat and sat in.

There was a blanket, an eye patch and a pillow in the back seat, which was obviously for him to sleep.

"What are you doing? Lie down and sleep!"

"Oh!" Wen Han lay down.

Take an eye mask, put it on, and then cover it with a blanket. My slender body is so shrunk in the back seat. Although I can't stretch out, it's much more comfortable than sitting and sleeping.

The warm winter keeps the car steady.

"Dongdong, where are we going?" Wen Han asked.

"Slaughterhouse!"

"Buy meat?" Wen Han asked very pure.

"Sell you!"

"..." Wen Han knew that she was losing her temper and dared not speak.

Dong Nuan looked at his tired appearance and impatiently reduced the speed to make the car more stable.

"It's the women's clothing department shooting right away. I'll take you near the shooting site so that you can sleep a little more," said the warm voice of winter, still with a little anger. "Sleep!"

"Oh." Wen Han is obedient, "Dongdong..."

"Shut up!"

"I'll ask another question," Wen Han fought for a chance for himself. "Did you come to pick me up on purpose?"

"Nonsense, what if you sleep and delay the advertising shooting of the women's clothing department? I'm the director of the women's clothing department, of course I'll catch you!" Dongnuan hides his concern without any trace.

"Did you stay up all night..."

"Talk more and I'll throw you out!"

"..." Wen Han was completely afraid to speak.

Wenhan knows that Dongnuan cares about himself very much, but he doesn't know whether such care is because of love or family affection.

He did not dare to move forward rashly and break the feeling between them. He was afraid that they could not even do it with their cousins. After all, it was a very abnormal thing to like their cousins.

be it so.

Maybe one day, watching Dongnuan find the person he likes and seeing that he has decided to spend his life with other men, he will die. At that time, it's not too late for him to reconsider his feelings.

Close your eyes and listen to the occasional noise outside. Wen Han is quietly thinking, when did he begin to feel that his feelings were abnormal?

I can't remember.

When he was a child, he liked to play with Dongnuan. He practiced Taekwondo to wander the Jianghu with Dongnuan one day. However, he never dared to say it. Every time he saw her traveling, he dared not say to accompany her.

He can only desperately pick up martial arts action movies and play a Xiake wandering the Jianghu.

That's his cousin, and he can only regard her as his cousin.