151 If it is a gardenia, it is easier to push down at night
The white curtain belonging to Sick Yangzi has been lifted.
At the same time, Fiona also confidently lifted the curtain in front of her.
"Uh-f*ck!!!" Fiona has already begun to babble with the Chinese C language.
"Fuck!" Gu Zhijuan also looked angry.
Why, why? Obviously there is no difference at all. It is obvious that smart people can pick him by just changing their minds...
Fu Youzhi opened the white curtain, and Gu Yanchen was lying comfortably on the recliner, squinting his eyes, and taking in oxygen with great tenderness...
...
He didn't even pay attention to who was choosing him. The sun was so hot that he was probably a man made of ice, and he was really going to melt...
"Aren't you worried that I won't be able to choose you?"
Fu Youzhi looked at his careless appearance and felt a little angry...
When he saw her lifting the curtain, shouldn't he be holding her in joy and excitement and crying bitterly? Why does he look so fearless?
"Ahem,"
Gu Yanchen breathed oxygen for a long time and finally recovered a little. The vicious sunlight jumped into his black eyes. The extreme brightness seemed to be in conflict with each other, splashing out more brilliant light, more dazzling than everything in the world.
"What do I have to worry about? Don't I even trust my little bride?"
Absolute trust and belief that she can choose him, no matter whether he is standing or lying down, or whether there is a clone standing beside him to interfere.
There will be no wavering or anxiety at all.
Fu Youzhi couldn't choose him?
In his world, it is the funniest joke.
Fu Youzhi also smiled. Indeed, it was impossible for her not to choose Gu Yanchen...
The staff removed the white curtain and Fu Youzhi stood in front of him. He gathered his strength and planned to stand up and stand side by side with her.
"Wait a minute," Fu Youzhi pushed him back to the recliner, curled his lips like a little fox, stretched out a thin finger, and pushed him back to the recliner.
"It's broad daylight, so easy to push down?"
Fu Youzhi put one hand behind her back, bent over, and looked at him with a smile, her light brown eyes rolled, and her eyes were drawn, as if she had opened up his elegant black shirt.
"If it's Zhizhi, it's actually very easy to push him down at night." On the one hand, Gu Yanchen really couldn't get up, but on the other hand, he could feel... Fu Youzhi was holding back her troubles!
Fu Youzhi smiled and slowly approached him. Compared with the harsh sun, her smell was particularly sweet and quiet, which made people feel at ease.
"Brother Yanchen is so afraid of the sun, can Zhizhi be your parasol?"
Parasol...
How to do it?
Fu Youzhi didn't let him wonder for too long. She threw herself on him in a few moments and covered him with her whole body. She was leaning on the recliner with one hand. Her long hair was hanging down and airtight. There was no trace of air in his eyes.
There is no sun, only her.
The barrage is so high, the licensed couple is so sweet that they develop diabetes!
His big hands went through her long hair and held her neck. With a slight force, Fu Youzhi's cherry lips were very close at hand.
Breathing intertwined, the lingering atmosphere became thicker and thicker. Fu Youzhi looked closely at his face, and the hand that had been behind his back slowly hooked the back of his neck.
【doi!】
[Here I go, it’s the fifth issue, are we finally allowed to eat meat? 】
[Hiss, hiss, hurry up, if you don’t start, my phone will be soaked in saliva!]
Fu Youzhi's hand passed through the back of his neck, her thin fingers spread out, and she rubbed his hair several times.
When the barrage was about to reach its climax, Fu Youzhi turned over and jumped down from his recliner. With a flick of his hair, he looked at Gu Zhijuan and said lightly,
"Tsk, I hate my mother's pink color the most. It's so ugly!"
Looking at Gu Yanchen again, the color of his hair changed unexpectedly where her hands had rubbed it. Under the sun, the color was particularly spicy and bright——
[Fuck, the perfection of fashion really depends on your face! 】
[This hair color...why does it look so white?]
[Woooooo, where’s my Tony! I want this one too!]
【Zhizhi helped him dye his hair purple!!!】
[It used to be cigarette powder, but now it’s grass gray and purple, damn, it’s even more advanced!]
[Uuuuuuuuuah, how can there be someone in this world who can manage pink and purple hair so well!]
[{Smoking}, I think even if he shaves his head, he will be more handsome than anyone in the world...]
[@GuZhijuan, please take a look, can your stylist adjust this hair color instantly? 】
After Fu Youzhi saw the small dark purple mole on his eardrum last time, she felt that his cold white skin should be quite suitable for this color.
There is no way, she is also his manager now, and his style must be good, and cannot be static.
Anyway, he is good-looking, and the more handsome his hair is, the more perfect his face is.
Fu Youzhi made up his mind, whatever color the rainbow is for him!
It happened that Gu Zhijuan was willing to be the control group, which was great, netizens would help her to do their best!
The two of them stood in front of Director Pei. Fiona's face was really ugly. She didn't want to record a show with a replica!
Fiona is a purebred beautiful Chinese with an open and bold personality. She has been the most beautiful since she was a child. She is also a second-generation celebrity who has been held in the palm of everyone's hands since she was raised. She says whatever she wants without beating around the bush at all and is extremely direct.
"Ms. Fu, I don't speak Chinese. My partner said that he can speak English, but I can't understand it. I don't know if it was taught by the physical education teacher."
She took Fu Youzhi's arm and shook it coquettishly. The model, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was much taller than Fu Youzhi.
"Please, please, let's change our partners!"
"Don't you have an old saying in China, "The beauty of a gentleman is the beauty of adulthood"?"
"I'm just going to post on my Facebook: I will always love China and let my fans love China too. Isn't this okay?"
【This is tea that is clear and crystal clear!】
【As expected of a beautiful country, it’s so beautiful!】
[What can Zhizhi do? Once she adopts such a pitiful and weak tone, it will be difficult for Zhizhi to refuse, right?]
[Zhizhi, give your husband to her to show our love for a great country!]
The barrage was still chattering. Fu Youzhi looked at Fiona standing beside him, then at Gu Yanchen, and asked Fiona with some doubts,
"What are you talking about?" Fu Youzhi is well-behaved and ignorant.
"I don't understand English..."
"Husband, what is she chirping about?"
Fu Youzhi looked at her husband with an innocent and pure face, her eyes blinking like two stars hanging high in the night sky.
"Ahem," Gu Yanchen suppressed a smile, with the corners of his mouth raised, and a clear and low-pitched voice sounded above Fu Youzhi's head,
"I don't understand it either... I went to elementary school in China."
Fiona wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Director Pei's words:
"Teachers, please choose costumes based on the points of the male guests, change them, and enter the next game!"