When Ling Moxuan glanced at the back of An Yuze's head, he glanced at Liang Chenan with a sharp and dark look.
"Liang Chenan, you are serious!" The way An Yuze was curious about Gu Xiaosan that day flashed through his mind, and Young Master Ling felt inexplicably unhappy.
"Hehe. Yuze said that he was worried about whether you would be beaten, so he insisted on coming to see you. It's not my fault."
Liang Chenan smiled and jumped in first. Ling Moxuan gave him a fierce look and raised his foot to go in. Gu Xiaosan stood at the door and looked inside. It happened that An Yuze turned around when he heard the noise.
"Hey, what a beautiful man."
A voice in Gu Xiaosan's heart shouted, and his footsteps stopped.
Different from Ling Moxuan's cool look, this man is so handsome, with slender eyebrows, seductive eyes, skin as fresh as snow, and lips as red as cherry blossoms. Is this a man? He's a one-man monster.
But, why does this ladyboy look so familiar the more he looks at it? Gu Xiaosan narrowed his eyes and tilted his head, wondering where he had seen this ladyboy before.
"ah!"
She exclaimed and finally remembered. When she had an injury on her front leg and couldn't move freely, she bought a best-selling book. Didn't that man's beautiful photo appear on the cover?
Yes, that's right, the more he looked at it, the more convinced Gu Xiaosan became, and he immediately felt that An Yuze was much more beautiful and lively than in the photos.
Gu Xiaosan's eyebrows widened and her smile muscles appeared. She took a step forward and walked directly in front of An Yuze.
"Are you An Yuze? Is it really you? I just read your book, it's great."
The peach blossoms in Gu Xiaosan's eyes bloomed again. She folded her hands into small fists and placed them under her chin, looking like an artistic young woman.
An Yuze was a little surprised when he saw this woman at first sight. Now when he saw her looking at him with admiration on her face, it felt so good.
"You know me? That's great. You look like a good kid who loves reading."
An Yuze stood up, ignored Mr. Ling's cold and razor-sharp gaze, and went straight to meet Gu Xiaosan.
Gu Xiaosan smiled even more when he heard his idol praising himself.
"I know you. What a coincidence. I just bought a book you just published. It's called "Tang Huan", right? It's so well written. I'll keep it next to my bed and read it every day."
"Put it on the bedside? Isn't that the same bed?" Liang Chenan responded quickly.
An Yuze's lips twitched a little, and Ling Moxuan's face turned ashen, as if a thunderstorm was brewing on a June day.
Gu Xiaosan glanced at Liang Chen'an angrily, confirming that Ling Moxuan's "bitch" title to him was indeed very appropriate. After glaring at him, she withdrew her gaze and wanted to continue the conversation with An Yuze. Ling Shao, who had been feeling aggrieved for a long time, could not bear it.
Living.
"An Yuze, it's half past nine now. Your mother told you to go home and go to bed."
Mr. Ling stood in front of An Yuze with a straight face and a slender figure, creating a sense of oppression for no reason.
However, at the moment of beauty, An Yuze's brain was also twitched.
"Mo Xuan, don't worry. At least I've met a reader who understands me. Let us have a good chat. If you feel sleepy, go to sleep. Let's keep the volume down so that we don't disturb you."
Gu Xiaosan nodded frequently and suddenly felt that talking about literature with An Yuze was much nobler than discussing physiological knowledge with Ling Moxuan.
Liang Chenan suppressed his laughter, which made his heart and liver hurt. He covered his chest and fell on the sofa.
Ling Moxuan's condensed eyes glanced at Liang Chenan and An Yuze one by one. He didn't say anything. He just sat down calmly, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.
"1395678xxxx" while dialing, he was still mumbling.
An Yuze faced Gu Xiaosan with a bright smile. He just stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, asking Gu Xiaosan to sit with him. No wonder, this string of numbers flashed through his mind. How come the more he heard it, the more familiar it became?
"Mo Xuan, why are you calling my mother? It's so late and she's resting."
An Yuze looked horrified, and Ling Moxuan sneered: "It doesn't matter if you sleep. I think my aunt is very interested in knowing about Li Ai. It doesn't matter how late she sleeps."
"Okay, Mo Xuan, you are so cruel, can't you dodge if I do? If I dodge, just hang up."
An Yuze's face was filled with soot, and he immediately stood up and moved to the door. His eyes were still staring at Ling Moxuan's mobile phone very uneasily.
Fortunately, Young Master Ling also put down his cell phone. An Yuze sighed heavily, feeling that he had accidentally made friends. When he moved to the door, Young Master Ling also threw Liang Chenan out by his collar. An Yuze's heart
The hurt heart finally calmed down a little.
The two of them were still looking in at the door, grumbling and refusing to leave. Ling Moxuan felt irritable, got up, walked over, and kicked the door shut. When he turned around, his face looked as if it was getting late.
Gu Xiaosan looked at An Yuze's back with regret as he disappeared, feeling annoyed as to why he didn't ask him to sign. When he thought about it, he thought it was all Ling Moxuan's fault. Why did he rush her away so early? Let her communicate more with her idol.
chant.
When Gu Xiaosan raised his eyes, he met Ling Moxuan's dark eyes.
"Why are you staring at me?"
She was also angry. Her eyes were filled with resentment.
"You had a great time chatting just now!"
Ling Moxuan raised his eyebrows, and a dangerous aura gradually emerged in his eyes.
"What? I can't even talk about literature? No matter what, it is nobler than you. He is a great writer, why don't I learn from it?"
Gu Xiaosan glanced at him, the corners of his eyes twitching.
Ling Moxuan walked up to Gu Xiaosan with long legs and lowered his head to look down at the woman who was always yelling at him.
"Is he noble?" If she knew that he had broken up with five girlfriends in one month, I wonder if she would still think that he was a noble literary young man.
"After all, he is nobler than you. After all, he can still write and publish books? Ling Moxuan, what can you do? Do you know? In the current society, civil servants like you are called pensioners in the government. They do nothing all day long.
My cousin and uncle are just sitting in the office drinking tea, which is a complete waste of taxpayers' money."
Gu Xiaosan shook his head, his teeth were sharp, and he spoke eloquently. Ling Moxuan's cold eyes narrowed, he bent down and stared at Gu Xiaosan's face.
"You are very good at talking. Have you finished speaking?"
"No...Hey, why are you so close to me?"
Gu Xiaosan raised his head and almost touched the tip of Ling Mexuan's nose.
"Okay, you say it. I'll listen."
Ling Shao turned around and sat next to Gu Xiaosan. The distance was less than one centimeter from her buttocks.
The air around him instantly started to burn as if kerosene had been poured on it. Gu Xiaosan was frightened by the heat and jumped up and down like a rabbit.
"Stay away from me. Ling Moxuan, don't think that because you saved me today, I will dedicate myself to thank you. You have violated me, and I have done you a favor by not suing you for rape."
She spoke cracklingly, her pink lips opening and closing, which made her expression rich and attractive.
Ling Moxuan smiled coldly and stretched out his hand to fish out the little rabbit: "Since you are going to sue me, you will sue me once and you will sue me twice. Why don't you do it three more times so that the evidence of your crime can be more conclusive."
Someone was very considerate, and his thin lips instantly covered Gu Xiaosan's lips.