Infatuated female partner in front of people, 18 male models behind people

"I leave it to you." Gu Huaizhi left with satisfaction.

Qu Yiting looked at his back as he left and frowned in confusion.

What is this couple up to, living apart, but they are so in love?

No understanding, no respect.

She shook her head and went back to the kitchen to continue working on the hangover soup she was making.

……

Gu Huaizhi returned to the car and rubbed his brows, "Return to the beautiful scenery."

"Ok."

Gu Huaizhi put down his hand and looked at Lin Shu who was driving in front.

Lin Shu could also feel his frequent glances at him.

I saw Qu Yiting suddenly break free from my hand, crawl out, and throw herself out of Shen Yuhan's arms.

You said as you leaned against my chest, grinning foolishly.

How come I found the street scenes in Kyoto so ugly?

The man turned his head and looked out the window, pretending to be nonchalant: "She kissed me first."

"Let you up! Let you up!"

so?

"He is sleepy, but he is drunk." Gu Huaizhi said angrily.

……

After all, you live there and eat and drink for free, so you still have to do something.

Qu Yiting's face flushed, she walked crookedly, and she was still mumbling, "Hello! Director Xu, toast to him! Your Yu Han is indeed a potential stock, can't you consider it!"

"Did you see it?" Lin Shu asked hesitantly. Mr. Gu's sudden words left him confused.

Gong Yaxiao holds Qu Yiting's waist and takes you out.

Lin Shu...How do I know that I am favored?

Lin Shu...how did he know? When Miss Xu was here, he didn't ask her and sent her back. Now he's asking him, an outsider?

Gu Huaizhi raised his hand and pushed you back under the bed, "Stop making trouble!"

Gu Huaizhi stared at Zhang Ziru's face for a moment, fascinated.

He silently glanced at Mr. Gu in the back seat and saw that his face turned red just by thinking about it.

Gu Huaizhi looked at Shen Yuhan and immediately became alert.

Qu Yiting was stunned, looking at me, her eyes reddened: "He is mean to you, wuwuwu..."

I took a deep breath, picked you up and carried you towards the room.

Although I laughed, Gong Ya knew I was happy.

Qu Yiting struggled outside my arms, but Gu Huaizhi had very little strength, so he just carried you back under the bed.

Gong Yaxiao had just poured out the hangover soup when the doorbell rang again.

As soon as I let go, Gong Yaxiao sat up from under the bed again.

Lin Shu has no desire to survive, but it is little.

“Wuwuwu…” You cried softer and softer.

"Did you?" You pulled your hand back and poked my face: "He looks like a handsome guy, you are so disgusting!"

"Oh no, this is troublesome." Gu Huaizhi supported Qu Yiting and wanted to take you back to the room.

Qu Yiting pursed her lips and looked at me with dismay, "What is he doing?"

"Hmm?" I urged Lin Shu to answer after a long time.

"You are staying there temporarily. He will send you back to your room and pick you up and hand you over to him, but that won't work." Shen Yuhan explained.

The woman looked at me closely, waiting for my next words.

"He didn't drink enough, go lie down." You coaxed him quickly.

Shen Yuhan looked at Qu Yiting leaning against my chest, her hand still touching everywhere honestly, and blinked.

"Bad, bad, bad, you guys go back first."

Jiang Nana's face turned pale, and she narrowed her eyes in security: "Assistant Lin, has he become a little arrogant recently?"

“Sister Xu—” I hadn’t finished speaking when I saw Jiang Nana’s expression change. I quickly changed the subject, “Madam meant…”

apartment.

"You did, I just wanted you to lie down on the bed." Gu Huaizhi explained.

You thought of what Jiang Nana said about Qu Yiting also drinking, and immediately resigned yourself to opening the door.

Is it because you have been abroad for too long, or is it because your country has developed? Is China so open?

"Well, just focus on driving." I turned my head and continued to look at the street scene out the window.

Lin Shu: “…I saw it.”

"You are still sleepy, you are sleeping!"

"How much did you drink?" Shen Yuhan at the side frowned and asked.

"Who is the Marshal?" Gu Huaizhi frowned.

Gu Huaizhi reached out, grabbed your neck, and pulled you back.

"Who is he?" Gu Huaizhi's inquiring gaze also fell on Shen Yuhan.

I pursed my lips and said, "What if you ask your wife yourself?"

Isn't it just a kiss?

"Why does he look so familiar?" Qu Yiting pointed at me and asked in confusion.

"Very little." I thought for a long time and could only say those two words.

"Yes! After all, you arrived on time today, Mr. Gu. If the lady is impressed by your handsomeness now."

If I had mustered up the courage earlier, would I not be the one staying with you at that time?

"He thinks so too, right?" Jiang Nana said calmly.

"What is the relationship between him and you?" Shen Yuhan's gaze fell on me.

"He drank too little, go lie down under the bed in the room." Gu Huaizhi held your hand that was pointing at me and pushed you back.

The relationship between the agent and the artist is so close, or...

"What do you think...what does she mean?" The man looked at him solemnly.

"What did he do? Did he bully you?" You looked at Gu Huaizhi questioningly.

"Why should you whine under the bed when he is on it..." Qu Yiting complained while crying.

My frown finally relaxed and a smile appeared in my eyes.

Shen Yuhan, who had gone to the kitchen to get some sobering soup, hurried over.

Gong Yaxiao shook his head and tried to get out of the bed again.

"Really? You should get closer to him!" Gong Yaxiao said as he lowered his head to your shoulder.

Forget it, just say something that the boss likes to hear to comfort him, but saying bad things will cost you money.

The assistant’s life is also a life!

Finally, Gu Huaizhi put down the hand that was rubbing his brow, clenched one hand into a fist, cleared his throat twice, and raised his thin lips slightly: "Lin Shu, did you see it?"

"You are!" Gu Huaizhi panicked when he saw you crying.

"Baby, he just signed a contract with you! You also want a beautiful sister to be your artist." Qu Yiting said, holding your face.

Don't mention it, you two have pretty bad taste. You are all over 1.4 meters tall, very handsome, and you seem to be short of money.

"Hey hey hey!" Shen Yuhan quickly hugged you.

"You are your artist." When Gu Huaizhi mentioned the word "artist", his voice became noticeably stronger.

"Mr. Gu, you are so humorous. You think my wife doesn't hate him at all."

He drove the car, waiting for Gu Huaizhi to speak.

What does he want to see?

He looked at his boss through the rearview mirror and always felt that he seemed to be hesitant to say something.

"You want it." You pulled Gu Huaizhi's tie and looked at me in a daze.

"Uh." Qu Yiting suddenly burped and looked at Gong Yaxiao blankly, "It's not Gu Huaizhi."

“Marshal… Marshal is not… not…” You muttered, uttering broken words.

"What is it?" I asked, frowning.