Lan You clung to Li Juefeng and looked at her mockingly, "Mr. Li wants to take me to the opera. Of course you followed the interview. Do you want me to make a special trip for you to interview?!"
"..."
Gu Xiaoai looked at Li Juefeng in astonishment, and Li Juefeng's expression was undeniable.
Is there any mistake? They went to the opera to go to Niwai, and they wanted to take her along?!
How does she interview?
When they were kissing passionately, she asked quietly from the side: Miss Lan, what is the difference between making a big movie and a C-level movie?!
What kind of weird scene is that?!
"What? You want me to carry you away?!" Li Juefeng stared at her coldly, his tone full of threats.
"..."
Gu Xiaoai was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Li Juefeng simply refused to leave, and just stood there looking at her coldly, with a bone-gnawing evil spirit in his eyes.
It was as if he would do something to her if she disobeyed him...
"Mother, bring me a camera and a voice recorder." Gu Xiaoai still compromised. She really didn't want the other half of her face to be bruised again.
"Okay, Miss Gu."
Li Juefeng's thin lips curled up in a winning arc, and he hugged Lan You and walked out.
He hates disobedient women.
And Gu Xiaoai's disobedience made him even more angry.
Li Juefeng never brings bodyguards with him when he goes out. At this moment, a silver sports car is followed by three black brand-name sports cars. Looking over, there are bodyguards in black sitting in each car...
Gu Xiaoai had a bad feeling. Wasn't it because she had so many bodyguards following her?
She doesn’t have wings, so she can still fly?!
"Hey, you sit in front." Lan You pointed at the passenger seat arrogantly at Gu Xiaoai, turned around and sat in the back seat next to Li Juefeng, her coquettish tone of voice was lingering and soft, "The sun is very bright today.
oh……"
Lan You's Mandarin has a bit of Cantonese accent, which is obviously a nice language, but when it comes out of her mouth... it's strange.
It's so delicate that it makes one's hair stand on end.
Gu Xiaoai held a somewhat heavy SLR camera in her hand, reached out to close the door, looked up in the rearview mirror, and inexplicably met Li Juefeng's eyes in the rearview mirror...
Like a flash of lightning.
His eyes were deep and heavy, with a biting light.
She didn't know why, but her nerves were shaken by this sight, and she looked away hurriedly.
This woman...
Li Juefeng stared at her with a strand of hair exposed from the driver's seat, feeling so stuffy that he was almost suffocating.