Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

"..." Yang You probably never expected that this would be the scene he saw when he rushed into the room.

After entering the door, I was stunned.

The first ones to react were the tabloid reporters following behind him, who had been in the battlefield for a long time and were well-informed.

That’s the movie queen Wen Yu, what a shocking headline!

God is giving away free pies!

Everyone tacitly pointed their cameras at the two people in the room.

As more people gathered, Xing Chen started to get excited again and waved his hands in a shy and pretentious manner.

"Don't take pictures, don't take pictures!"

Wen Yu's thigh came around and he kicked it aside.

"It's really not what you think!"

Wen Yu turned his head and hugged his feet, kissing and nibbling them, almost pulling his pants off. He held up his pants and pulled his feet out with difficulty.

"I didn't have any in-depth and friendly exchanges with Miss Wen Yu... Chest, chest, that was scratched by a cat, do you believe it?... Kiss me? She's just hungry!"

Yang You was so busy that he didn't know which of them to look at. Finally, he turned around and pushed the people behind him in despair.

"Stop taking pictures, delete them all, you are invading Miss Wen's privacy!"

Before he could push the reporters out of the house, Xing Chen came forward and hugged his waist from behind. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he asked with sobs: "Brother You, do you believe me? I am innocent. You know I am devoted to you."

"?"

This, this, this! ! !

Several tabloid reporters quickly exchanged excited glances with each other.

——Oh shit, it exploded!

Yang You turned around abruptly and pushed him angrily: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

He pushed but it didn't move. Then he heard Xing Chen laugh faintly, which gave him goose bumps.

"Aren't you going to get engaged? Brother You, it doesn't matter. One more or one less person, I don't care!

I just don’t know if the wedding bed you prepared is big enough.

If there are three of us, will it be crowded? "

Xing Chen spoke sarcastically in his ear, his hot breath slowly reaching Yang You's earlobe, his voice was sweet and crazy.

Yang You’s eyes widened.

He always thought he had kept it a secret, but he didn't expect that Gu Xingchen knew everything.

"Oh, it's really exciting to think about it!"

Xing Chen tilted his head and raised his lips, looking very fascinated.

Yang You reached out to cover his mouth and shouted, "Gu Xingchen, you've drunk too much!"

Xing Chen lightly pulled his hand away and flipped him over to lie next to Wen Yu.

"Gu Xingchen you fucking ......."

Wen Yu felt the man beside her, and immediately hummed and clung to him using her hands and feet, hugged him and kissed him.

A group of well-informed reporters were stunned by the scene.

Xing Chen clapped his hands and covered his heart with a smile.

"Hey, just open up your mind. As long as the bed is big enough, the whole world can fit in it!"

Xingchen's crazy look made Dahuang so excited.

The strategist has to put himself in the game!

Adults are really good at acting!

Da Huang licked his paws and reminded passionately in his mind:

[Sir, Gu Xingchen is a social phobic. Should we pretend to be polite?]

Oh.

Xing Chen blinked, then covered his face, and rushed out the door with a shameful look.

"Oh my god, this is so embarrassing!"

Everyone was stunned: "......"

Xing Chen pretended to cover his face and ran out, but accidentally went in the wrong direction and missed the nearby elevator.

He turned a few corners in the corridor and walked to the other side of the cruise ship. He looked up and saw the elevator door not far away slowly closing.

Then an intense gaze fell on him.

Xing Chen's appearance at this moment was not much better than when he was in the room. He had just fastened his belt, his collar was still messy, and there were ambiguous marks around his collarbone.

He saw that the elevator door was about to close, so he thought he could tidy up his clothes and wait for the next one.

Just when he was about to use the closed elevator door as a mirror, the elevator door in front of him opened again!

Xing Chen paused with his hand pinching the button and looked into the elevator.

A pair of amber eyes opposite him, with a cool and refreshing look in them, were looking at him quietly.

Xing Chen recognized who this was.

Yu Lao. (Luo sound, fourth tone)

The boss of Genting Entertainment is a director, an actor, an investor, and a capital himself. He is also the son of the chairman of the multinational monopoly Goldman Sachs Group. His background is very complicated.

Gu Xingchen had no memory of Yu Lao personally coming to this cruise ship, and he and Yu Lao had never met before.

Xing Chen didn't know what the situation was, but the elevator stopped in front of him, obviously waiting for him.

Xingchen suddenly felt his legs were a little heavy.

There was no expression on Yu Lao's face. He was like a piece of glass or jade, dignified and noble. He stood there quietly, and the elevator seemed to be flowing with the luster of cold diamonds and burning fire.

In addition to Yu Luo, there were two other people in the elevator, one dressed as a bodyguard and the other was a round-faced boy, who should be Yu Luo's assistant.

For some reason, the young assistant looked frightened and nervous.

Xing Chen walked into the elevator step by step. In order to make himself look less awkward, he reached out and patted the shoulder of the little boy standing in front of the elevator button, and said in a familiar manner: "Thank you, little cutie."

The little assistant had a round face and chubby baby fat, and looked like a little rabbit.

The young assistant subconsciously glanced at Yu Lao's face.

"No, you're welcome."

Xingchen was so cute that he thought the kid was so adorable that he couldn't help but want to tease him. He took out his phone and said, "Meeting is fate. Let's add WeChat!"

Ning Yu was stunned. He probably never thought that someone would dare to ask for his WeChat ID in front of his boss. After he realized what was going on, he shook his head like a rattle.

"You have a boyfriend?" Xing Chen asked puzzledly.

"?"

Ning Yu's neck was almost broken by the shaking.

Bro, you are a lesbian and you think people are gay, right?

He blushed and said, "No, no, no, I'm not..."

The elevator door stopped with a slight "ding" sound, and Ning Yuru felt as if he had been pardoned. Before the door was fully opened, he had slipped out from under Xing Chen's elbow.

Xing Chen said softly, "Why are you in such a hurry? I don't eat children."

The strong gaze from behind was fixed on him as if it was real and chilly. Xing Chen subconsciously turned up his collar to cover the red mark on his neck, as if afraid of polluting other people's eyes.

After getting out of the elevator, he didn't say anything else. He waved to Ning Yu gracefully and left in a hurry.

"Da Huang, check the hatred value."

[Sir, it’s 99 points now! ]

really!

One point is directly deducted for each little cutie.

Xingchen felt amused and thought about getting more cute little ones. After Gu Xingchen and Yang You got together, he never paid attention to beautiful people and things again, so he must have a lot of regrets in his heart.

In a way, it can be considered as a benefit given to him by the old guys.

This cannot be refused.

After Xing Chen's figure disappeared around the corner, Yu Lao stood quietly in front of the elevator door for a while, and suddenly turned his head to look at the closed elevator door.

Ning Yu had been paying close attention to his movements. When he saw him turn around, Ning Yu immediately rushed to the elevator button and pressed the door open button.

The elevator reopened.

Yu Lao looked up and down the cramped space in the elevator again and again.

"Brother Lao?"

Ning Yu called out cautiously. He could sense that his brother Lao was very unhappy.

"Ah."

Yu Lao responded softly in a low and cold voice, and he did not withdraw his gaze from the cage-like elevator space until the elevator door closed again.

"I want to give him one."