192 She wore his cape and fans went crazy with jealousy
Fu Youzhi took a breath of air...
Ouch!
She shouldn't let the poor guy take care of others!
Poor people have a special destiny, which is the most vicious and meanest destiny in the world. They often have the imagination of "suffering the consequences".
Just like how he dealt with Gu Zhijuan, Gu Zhijuan should have been in poverty long ago because he "bullyed the God of Wealth", but because of his interference, Gu Zhijuan can still jump around now.
Qin Susu is in the same boat. Now she is almost raised by Fu Youzhi. Fu Youzhi herself is from a wealthy family. She may have really realized her dream of "marrying into a wealthy family". After going crazy, she is still extremely happy.
The same goes for Jiang Sui...
She got promoted and got rich and her husband died, and she took the second one...
Fu Youzhi regretted it endlessly, sighed, and could only hide away in panic.
Just as he was about to get out of the way, his arm was held by his big hand.
An overwhelming curtain swirled in front of her eyes, and the next second, her body felt warm, and she put on his windbreaker cloak...
A pure black cloak with blood stains covered her petite body, and a hat on her head, almost completely covering her entire face, only revealing a small white chin.
"hiss……"
"This Rakshasa cloak is the symbol of the character Gu Yanchen, and it is a sacred object in the hearts of countless movie fans!"
"The replica of this cloak has been put into the museum. I didn't expect that she would actually wear the original one!"
Soon, someone posted a photo of Fu Youzhi wearing a cloak on Facebook.
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Weeping and crying!
[I'm going to die of soreness, so sore! Master Yangui put a Rakshasa cloak on her with his own hands!]
[There is actually a woman wrapped in the Rakshasa cloak!!!]
[Jealousy makes me change beyond recognition! Who is it! Who is this petite girl! 】
[Quietly, although the cloak and Mr. Inkstone are public property, they look really good together!]
[What a shame, Master Yangui’s ex-wife has had an accident. The only one who is best suited to him is me. Take off your cloak! 】
Fu Youzhi was wrapped in his cloak, which made her feel safe. As long as Jiang Sui didn't have clairvoyant eyes, she would be safe.
"Director," Gu Yanchen took a makeup remover tissue and wiped off the special effects makeup on his face. The corners of his lips were curled up in a very bad and slutty way.
"It's late at night, can I help you continue to entertain your new colleagues?"
The director of Group C only watches external news and doesn’t know many of their stories, so he just thinks he is joking.
However, he was very happy that Gu Yanchen could start joking.
Gu Yanchen has been in a bad state recently. With his absolutely powerful acting skills, he did not delay the filming, but anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance...
He had a haze in his heart.
Only today's smile is particularly sincere.
Thinking of this, the director nodded slightly, and Gu Yanchen politely protected Fu Youzhi's slim waist and led her out.
Who knows...
Just arrived at the door...
The large cloak was dragging on the ground, but Jiang Sui stepped lightly on the corners of the cloak. Fu Youzhi had no time to close her feet, and the entire cloak was pulled off.
Fu Youzhi exclaimed, thinking that her secret was exposed, but the next second, she was completely wrapped in his arms.
The vest underneath the cloak was untied, and her head was wrapped around her chest. With a light movement on her waist, he hugged her sideways, and the wide and windy black cloak covered her head again.
Gu Yanchen's face was as dark as water, he strode out of the reception and stuffed her into his car.
Fu Youzhi pulled on the big cloak. Not only could she not feel the sour mentality of the movie fans, but she also felt a bit of disgust.
"Why does it smell like smoke?" Fu Youzhi knew that he wasn't a big smoker and had always had a light woody scent. Now his clothes were full of tobacco smell, which wasn't bad at all. However,
"Thankfully, you movie fans were so sad when you saw me wearing this cape. You had already worn it by someone else, right?"
"No one else." Gu Yanchen opened a crack in the window and let the night breeze blow in. He calmly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Impossible!" A woman in love has a super strong sixth sense. Coupled with Gu Yanchen's obviously abnormal behavior, Fu Youzhi's suspicion was the first one to commit it.
"It must have been worn by others!"
She inspected it carefully and smelled it carefully. The original dry tobacco scent on the cloak was stuck with her fragrance, which was not very easy to distinguish. Fu Youzhi smelled the cloak and then sniffed herself, as if she really had only
These two flavors...
"Let me tell you, Gu Yanchen, please be lenient if you confess."
Fu Youzhi heard it for a long time but found no evidence, so he simply stopped hearing it. Instead of letting the driver drive, he drove very fast. Fu Youzhi sat in the back seat and kicked him hard on the driver's seat.
"Hey, don't make trouble, go home first." Gu Yanchen stepped on the accelerator again, holding the steering wheel with one hand, while the other hand held Fu Youzhi's little feet that were rolling around, kicking horizontally and vertically.
"Let me go!" Are the God of Wealth's feet accessible to ordinary people? Fu Youzhi kicked her twice more. Not only did she not break free, her high heels fell off.
Her white, tender and round feet were kneaded by his big, slightly cool hands, and he was clearly massaging her again. This time, Fu Youzhi didn't appreciate it, and spoke in an angry tone.
"If you don't go home, I won't go back! Your shabby cloak makes me stink!" Fu Youzhi took off his cloak and threw it directly on his head.
"Why are you going home? You don't like to talk, you just sleep with me..."
There were only two people in the car. Fu Youzhi's mouth made it difficult to stop the car. She was angry and annoyed and stretched her arms in front of Gu Yanchen.
"Smell it, it smells like tobacco, it stinks like hell!"
"I won't take a shower when I get home. Don't I have mysophobia? If I force you to sleep with me, I'll kill you!"
Gu Yanchen's hand that had been steadying the car trembled, and his dark eyes darkened involuntarily...
"Beep..." His car was obviously unstable, and was "beep"ed hard by other cars. Fu Youzhi was still reluctant to let go, obviously thinking that he was being unreasonable and unforgiving.
"squeak--"
The luxury car suddenly turned a corner and turned directly from the brightly lit road into the deep wilderness.
Soon, the man in the driver's seat got into the back seat with a calm and handsome face.
Fu Youzhi kicked him hard, hitting him on the knee, and scratched his slender neck with her alizarin-red nails, like a big cat with bared teeth.
Gu Yanchen frowned speechlessly, and lifted her up with one hand. She was lying head down on his lap. Gu Yanchen's hand hit her with a "snap" sound, neither lightly nor hard.
Dancing butt|butt,
"be honest!"
Fu Youzhi was stunned by him for a moment...
How dare someone spank the God of Wealth...
Was he meowing or was he held down and beaten by a poor man?
"Secoooooo!"
Fu Youzhi was ashamed, angry and annoyed, her face was so red that it started to bleed, and she tried her best to scratch him.
The muscles on his body were so hard that it hurt her hands. She hooked her arms around his neck, opened her little tiger teeth, and bit him with a "ouch".
Gu Yanchen instead let go of his hand and stopped pressing her or stopping her. The trickling blood vessels were under her sharp teeth without any resistance.
Fu Youzhi's aggressive teeth were not willing to bite them off...
Instead, she carefully licked the small mole on his Adam's apple...