Fast time travel: The villain is bowing his head again

Gu Yishuo lowered his head and pinched his skin, "Didn't you come to this show because of Zhipei?"

Zhou Yulang didn't expect that Gu Yishuo still remembered it now, and suddenly felt a little guilty, "Why do you remember this?"

Zhou Yulang raised his hand to touch his face, some flour was stained on his forehead, and it immediately turned white.

Gu Yishuo raised his eyes and saw him like this and laughed, "It turns out that a guilty conscience will leave traces, too?"

"You should watch TV." Zhou Yulang took a tissue to wipe off the stains on his face.

In the current TV screen, everyone has already gathered at the seaside. The wind was still a little strong that morning, and everyone couldn't keep their eyes open.

After you finish reading today's tasks, there are some simple warm-up tasks.

To put it bluntly, even showing your figure can be regarded as a kind of fan welfare.

This party was cut to the front but it was filmed in the afternoon, so Gu Yisuo had never seen the scene inside.

The picture of everyone playing volleyball on the beach is a naked visual impact.

There was still a group of fans floating on the bullet screen.

[Is this something I can watch for free? 】

[Sister, calm down, you rushed to the vip. 】

[God!My wolf brother is also in great shape! 】

【The one in front, this is the husband...】

Even though Gu Yishuo has seen everything, he still has to lament that Zhou Yulang's figure is really not to be pickled, and he is a top-notch fighter wherever he is placed.

Looking at himself in the camera, Zhou Yulang didn't seem to be surprised at all, and commented on the spot, "It was a bit cold that day, which affected my performance, otherwise I wouldn't be able to catch a ball from the opposite side."

The mouths of the audience almost reached Zhou Yulang's abs, who cares about the competition?

Zhou Yulang had just wrapped the last few wontons in his hand and put them aside, turned around and went to wash his hands, and changed into looser clothes by the way.

When he came back, he saw Gu Yishuo still concentrating on watching TV, so he walked over and hugged him in his arms.

"The real person is here, why are you still watching TV?" Zhou Yulang begged for attention unreasonably.

Gu Yishuo kissed his forehead reassuringly, "Since they are all the same, don't I think there is no difference between them?"

Zhou Yulang immediately said: "Of course it's different, you can touch this, can you touch that?"

Gu Yishuo had never heard anything more shameless when he grew up like this.

However, Zhou Yulang still looked forward to it, and he didn't know who was really enjoying it.

Zhou Yulang's sweater was left in the bathroom last time, and it was originally a loose fit, but the hem of this one is especially loose.

In this way, it is really much more convenient, every inch of the real muscle of the TV screen is under the palm of the hand.

Gu Yishuo sat on him, the hair tied up by Bao Wonton just now loosened a lot because of the movements of the two of them.

"Can you be quieter?" Gu Yishuo couldn't bear to look at the man's hand on his waist.

Hit him several times to no avail.

Zhou Yulang said in dissatisfaction: "What's the point of just showing it, it's considered hooliganism!"

Gu Yishuo didn't come up in one breath, and was about to get off him, "You should be better at this."

After speaking, he was immediately stopped, Zhou Yulang straightened up and looked at him, "I'm indeed better at it."

The TV is already fast-forwarding to the commercial in the small theater, but the big stars outside are not at all dedicated to their work.

Gu Yishuo was a little confused by the kiss, rescued his hair from Zhou Yulang's hands, and soon met his dissatisfied eyes.

So he had no choice but to show a clean nape of his neck for him to grab, it was like coaxing people to eat himself clean.