He suddenly scolded him with a cold expression: "What have you learned from staying with me for more than a month? I am very dissatisfied with your behavior tonight! You'd better not say a word from now on, so as not to add fuel to the fire.
Oil!"
Chenxing was startled, and immediately she didn't dare to say anything. She really didn't know what to do, and she didn't even dare to look at the mirror in the car. She felt that she must look terrible now, so she could only close her eyes helplessly.
I closed my eyes and struggled hard in my heart.
The car drove along and crossed another bridge.
At this time, the cell phone rang suddenly, dispelling the strong coldness emanating from him in the car.
It was a call from Nan Pahao.
"Has the matter been settled?" Gu Shaocheng answered the phone and asked directly.
In fact, when he received the call, he had already guessed that Nan Pahao must have dealt with all the things on the Internet and came over to tell him.
"It's taken care of. Brother, are you busy?"
"Driving."
Gu Shaocheng replied calmly, but the anger in his heart had not subsided: "It's okay, I'll die."
"Wait a minute, I just got the news that Xiao Wu is in Paris and causing trouble again." The trouble Nan Baihao said must not really have happened.
If we had to use two words to describe his good brothers, then...
Bai Qingqing, narcissistic;
Yan Fengchi: lonely;
Nan Baihao: vulgar;
Little Wuhuahua...things go well!
Therefore, Xiao Wu was the one who troubled him the most. It was said that all four of their brothers had normal sexual orientations, and among them was Xiao Wu who liked to be raped by men.
Gu Shaocheng knew there was something wrong as soon as he heard it. He narrowed his eyes and asked helplessly: "What's wrong with him?"
"It's not a big deal. I just heard that in Paris, two men were jealous of him and dueled him, which led to a lawsuit. Then, Xiao Wu was also detained and can't return to the country now." Nan Baihao said this in a tone of voice
Obviously a bit of a schadenfreude and theater-goer.
Two men in Paris ended up fighting each other because of their pursuit of him. His Xiao Wu is really capable.
He felt that his fifth son should not be a designer. If he was changed into a thousand-year-old mistress who kills both men and women, he might have a better future.
Gu Shaocheng was already angry, but at this moment Xiao Wu was completely on the receiving end of the gun: "Leave him alone! Let him suffer a little, and then go get him back after he has a better memory."
Gu Shaocheng hung up the phone, put the phone away, and glanced coldly at the person in the passenger seat, only to find that Chen Xing had curled up and fallen asleep in the passenger seat at some point.
What a great sleep!
But he was obviously very angry, but when he saw her pitiful appearance, he felt a little soft-hearted.
No wonder she was so frightened in the middle of the night that she didn't sleep a wink all night. A little girl like her, with her thin skin, could not withstand such a bombardment of saliva.
He stopped the car, took out a thin blanket from the trunk, adjusted the seat to a height more suitable for dozing, wrapped the thin blanket around Chenxing's body, and then continued to drive.
In the silent night, he drove alone.
In my ears was the sound of her extremely even breathing.
At that moment, he actually felt that such a boring night could actually give him a pleasant taste. It was her worry and running away that made him feel uncomfortable just thinking about it!
Thinking that she almost drowned, I felt scared. I must treat her well, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future!
Do you really think he, Gu Shaocheng, is so easy to talk to?