It's just that Jian Sangyu didn't see the message he sent, because he just clicked send, and Jian Sangyu sent a video.

Jian Sangyu has been unable to wait for Gu Shen to reply to her message, so he has lost his patience. He knows that he must be reading her message with his mobile phone, but he deliberately can't look back and makes the status input.

Hum! Wasting her expression made her wait so long.

Jane Sangyu sent a video to Gu Shen, and then sat on the small sofa in the room. When she saw Gu Shen pick it up, she immediately changed her bitter face into a smiling face.

The smiling face of a female version of Maitreya Buddha, coupled with the small hand of a Fortune Cat, shook funny at the mobile phone video“ Gu Shen. " Jane sang Yu frowned at Gu Shen in the video, and then asked in a small voice, "are you still angry?"

"What do you think?" Gu Shen adjusted his sitting posture, clicked the video, and switched the picture of Jian Sangyu in his mobile phone to the big side of the picture.

His voice is light and floating. It sounds as if people can't tell what emotion it is and what state he is.

As soon as Jane sang Yu heard it, her heart jumped with a thump, and then she scattered Jiao across the screen with a particularly charming voice.

"You can't be angry. Don't be angry. I know I'm wrong. It will never happen again." If Gu Chen was standing in front of Jian Sangyu, Jian Sangyu would shake Gu Chen's arm.

This kind of Kung Fu Jian Sangyu doesn't exist, but it's not used very much. However, once used, it's also a little expert.

She smiled like a brilliant sunflower, "I'll go back after my work here. When I go back, I'll cook delicious food for you? You see, my hands are ready. I can cook you the dishes you like! "

Consciously speaking that this is a good time to change the topic, Jian Sangyu hurriedly continued, "by the way, I tell you a secret. Teacher Ji's mother is teacher Yang Yunrui! Mr. Yang is very nice, and his cooking is also very good. In addition, I didn't expect that Mr. Ji's cooking is better than Mr. Yang's. at night, Mr. Ji cooks himself, and I'm not careful to eat. "

After that, Jane sang Yu grabbed the hem of her shirt, and then showed her swollen stomach to Gu Shen. Like two goods, she banged three times to Gu Shen like shooting watermelon.

Then he giggled at his mobile phone and said, "well, if only you were here, you could rub my stomach."

The last time she ate at Gu's house, Gu Shen rubbed it for her to promote digestion and feel much more comfortable.

Gu sank his face, endured for a few seconds and spit out two words.

"You deserve it."

Jane sang Yu was stunned and raised her hand and scratched her head.

What should I do?

Seems to have accidentally killed chatting?

He seems even worse?

Is she too bad at chatting, or is he even less good at chatting?

"Let the hotel send you some stomach tonic tablets." Gu Shen finally didn't have the heart to watch Jane Sangyu sit there, so he opened his mouth to remind her.

"Yes, Mr. Ji brought it to me when he was at Mr. Ji's house." Jane sang Yu replied with a smile, "it's much more comfortable than at the beginning."

Miss Ji, Miss Ji, it's Miss Ji again!

Gu Shen looked at Jian Sangyu and bowed her head to play with the hem of her shirt. He didn't know she was wrong again. He bowed his head and seriously rearranged the clothes lifted by her. Gu Shen really wanted to drag people out of the video.

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