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224 Master~

【Is it really be?】

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My heart is pounding, but fortunately Zhizhi is back. Wherever Zhizhi is there, the variety show will definitely be good! 】

[But my fan’s cp is just like this? Woohoo, my youth!]

[The little foreigner who refuses to eat CP to death: Don’t worry, I don’t believe it. I don’t believe this pair will be together. Just wait, tomorrow, if they are not in the same frame, I will live broadcast eating shit! 】

【Sister, I believe you!】

The barrage was filled with joy, everyone was waiting for tomorrow's romance drama. Fu Youzhi sent Director Pei away, and Shi Shiran returned to the room.

Although Mo Beiyuan no longer poses a threat, the Goddess's eyes are still there, and their underground love affair must continue.

It is indeed not good to deceive fans, but try to reduce the number of people in the same frame as much as possible. In this issue, as long as Director Pei fails in the bet, she will be liberated.

Gu Yanchen's soul was damaged and he was still asleep. It was already very late. Fu Youzhi ran back to the room, lifted up the quilt and got in.

She twisted her body, as usual, ready to get into his arms and sleep, but who knew...

His eyes were still closed, and he inadvertently stepped back half a foot.

woke up?!

Fu Youzhi was pleasantly surprised and rolled in his direction again. She rolled back and forth but couldn't get into his arms...

"Husband!" Fu Youzhi stretched out her hand and pinched his waist hard. Although it was like steel and concrete and could not be pinched, Fu Youzhi still expressed her dissatisfaction.

"You won't hold me anymore?"

"If you don't hold me, can you sleep?"

"You can't even hold your little bride? I'll give you one last chance. Come back quickly, or I'll leave!"

"Aren't we mortal enemies?" Gu Yanchen said quietly, with a bit of pretentious grievance in his tone...

Green tea boss, the tea is directly on Fu Youzhi’s head today!

Fu Youzhi stretched out her little foot and kicked him on the waist, saying angrily,

"He's a mortal enemy! Hehe, I don't want to be with a hapless poor guy like you!"

Fu Youzhi lifted up the quilt and prepared to leave.

Gu Yanchen, however, held her little feet, not letting go like a pair of pliers with his big hands, imitating the way young lovers on the Internet quarrel and settle accounts, with a sharp and mean tone,

"Keep my things!" He raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slyly.

"The earrings and clavicle chain were gifts from me, and the eye mask was also designed by me..."

Hey, cheapskate!

When does she really like it? Is she really reluctant to let go?

Fu Youzhi picked them all off and threw them on his handsome face.

"The pure cotton pajamas you are wearing were stolen from me." Gu Yanchen's lips curled up and he smiled particularly evilly.

cut!

Fu Youzhi took off her pajamas in a few seconds, wrapped herself in a small blanket, and looked at him domineeringly,

"Oh, what else?!!!"

Gu Yanchen was neither annoyed nor in a hurry, and was still taking care of himself, "Even if you've been wearing this all day long, you can't bear to take it off, so pure lace..."

His slender fingers touched Fu Youzhi's cotton pajamas, her AMS catwalk set of underwear, with malice and a bit of teasing.

"The styles and patterns were also designed by me..."

The conclusion of Fu Youzhi's words...

This dress, she hasn't cared about it enough...

She lowered her head and glanced at the set of clothes under the blanket, wow wow, how could they look so good!

Of course, she originally looked good, but after wearing this piece, she was really wrapped up even more perfectly and looked even more pretty!

Wow~ She really likes it herself.

"Eternal enemy..." Gu Yanchen glanced at her little expression, holding back a smile in the corners of his eyes. The three words were made more sexy by his unique low-mellow tone, and his vocal cords vibrated her eardrums.

"Husband," Fu Youzhi said pitifully, with a shy face, and a cloud of pink mist flew up,

"My husband has agreed to give it to me..." Fu Youzhi's voice was soft and soft, she was rolling around like a hair ball, rubbing her hair against his chest.

Gu Yanchen took the pill of quitting love and abstaining from love today, and he sealed his heart with love.

"No, there's no point in acting coquettishly. Who wants to see your enemy act coquettishly? Take it off quickly!"

"Don't do it!" Fu Youzhi was a first-class player at giving in. Her snow-white teeth bit his Adam's apple, making him itchy and painful.

"I made a mistake. Isn't it okay if we are not mortal enemies?"

"If they're not mortal enemies, what are they?" Gu Yanchen's tongue touched his back molars, like a beast ready to eat meat.

His little bride will definitely whisper sweetly, fold her hands together helplessly, and hum softly:

[It’s my husband, the dearest husband to Zhizhi. Zhizhi is my husband’s treasure, my husband’s obedient treasure...]

Just thinking about it makes me feel...

So cute...

He naturally knew that some men liked dirty jokes on the Internet and liked to call their women "master". Gu Yanchen didn't want to. His little bride was the most noble god in the nine heavens and was not anyone's servant.

She will always be the sweetheart in his hands.

It hurts so much...

Gu Yanchen didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear that his uncontrollable eyes would betray his unbearable lust, but his ears pricked up. The little bride waiting for him shook her waist, twisted Nini, and called him extremely shyly...



Fu Youzhi looked at the micro-expression on his face and understood instantly...

"Lord! Silver!" Fu Youzhi said in a rough voice, like a broken gong, even louder than a suona.

"Lord! Yin! What are you dreaming about? Lord Yin! Wake up quickly, don't smile crookedly on your chin!"

Gu Yanchen opened his eyes instantly and saw Fu Youzhi with a ferocious face. She was sitting on the bed with her hands on her waist, pointing at his nose with a pure Northeastern accent, and said angrily,

"You six beasts on the roof, you have blown up the earth and raised ashes, you have lifted up two good things, and you have buried eight of them. Get out of here! Where is this place? This is Xishan No. 1 Courtyard! If you want to get out, you have to take off the things I gave you.

Get out of my big house like crazy!"

Fu Youzhi, rich!

Fu Youzhi, has a house!

Fu Youzhi has a strong waist!

Oh, you still expect your cute little girl to call you "Master?"

Is Fu Youzhi easy to handle?

snort!

Needless to say, there is no room for turning around for our mortal enemy!

Gu Yanchen was knocked unconscious by her violent Northeastern dialect. For a moment, his mood changed from the sweetness of spring in March to the harsh north wind of the Northeast.

However, a big boss like Gu Yanchen could not be easily stunned by her casual jokes. He directly propped himself up, rolled over from the bed, and threw her down on the bed like a hungry tiger pounces on food.

"I'm not leaving,"

"Not only will I not leave, I will occupy your big house, tear your clothes off, and sleep with your people!"

"Aren't we mortal enemies? Great, no need to hold back, let's see if I don't bully you to death!"

Take action...

Fu Youzhi's superb language talent is completely useless, after all...

Her little mouth turned red from being kissed...

I can’t say any cruel words...


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