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291 Sweet and cruel, sweet and cruel perpetual motion machine

Soon, Luoxue Villa completed a complete transformation. Mrs. Shen and her group were sent to No. 9 Xiaoyun Road. Only Fu Youzhi and Gu Yanchen were left in the entire Villa.

As well as his bodyguard group composed of dozens of people, even the cooks and servants were kicked out.

Director Pei...

He got back into the dog hole and barely escaped the fate of being sent away. He changed into the cold black clothes of a bodyguard and hid his cell phone camera.

It's back!

Now his mission, in addition to filming Lian Zong, is to record all of this and all of Gu Yanchen's sins!

These will all be evidence of Chi Guoguo's crimes when Gu Yanchen is arrested by the law enforcers.

He minimized his presence, quietly stood in the most inconspicuous place, found a good angle, and broadcast live!

[Gardenia is a bit miserable, Gu Yanchen turned the entire villa into a copper-clad iron frame, like a prison. 】

[But the injured one, no matter how you look at it, looks like Gu Yanchen.]

[I really don’t know what happened between the two of them, please reconcile!]

[Yes, look at other live broadcasts of love dramas, they are so romantic and sweet, these two are like a control group, I feel so uncomfortable! 】

[Surprise! Is there a possibility that this is all Director Pei's script? Don't all variety shows have scripts? Director Pei just grasps our hearts, sweet and cruel at the same time, sweet and cruel to the perpetual motion machine, let us

Simply can not stop!】

[This...is not unreasonable...]

There are all kinds of barrages, but you can enjoy watching them anyway, especially Fu Youzhi's group. Gu Yanchen's sudden rage and thunderous methods are really shocking.

No, the dozens of luxury cars in the garage of Luoxue Villa had their tires punctured, and no one could even think of driving away.

There are constant roars in the sky. Who knows where the reconnaissance plane came from and occupied the commanding heights?

Except for her wedding night, Fu Youzhi had never seen him so violent and ruthless.

However, he would cover his chest from time to time and cough in a low voice in great pain. On the surface, he still pretended to be indifferent and powerful, but it was really...

It makes people feel distressed.

"Brother Yanchen..." Even the windows of Fu Youzhi's room were completely sealed by iron plates and steel plates. It was as dark as the endless night, and the only sunlight came from the door.

Gu Yanchen sat dejectedly at her door. All the wooden boards on the door had been removed and were covered with steel plates, leaving a small crack in the door open so that he could see her.

It was really like a cage, completely shutting up the canary Fu Youzhi.

Hard to fly with wings.

"Brother Yanchen," Fu Youzhi didn't know why it became like this. She originally wanted to explain it well today and stop losing her temper. She won't lose her temper in the future either.

"I was wrong, tell me where I went wrong, I am good, I will change, I am obedient, please, don't lock me up..."

Fu Youzhi's attitude was so soft, Gu Yanchen's heart, which had been almost touched tens of thousands of times, finally tasted a little bit of sweet rain.

She called him Brother Yanchen.

And now in such a cage, she can no longer fly away, she will always be by his side, forever,

"Cough, cough, cough, cough -" Gu Yanchen coughed violently for a long time, as if he wanted to cough out everything blocked in his heart.

"Be good, Zhizhi," he put his big hand through the cage and gently held Fu Youzhi's fluffy hair, his voice was soft and light,

"What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Let me out, I swear I won't run around..." Fu Youzhi is a bird that yearns for the sky, advocates light, and likes freedom. She doesn't like having her wings clipped and being trapped in a cage.

"Brother, if there is any misunderstanding, you can tell me. If I have done something wrong, I can change it. I don't have to go out today, and I can stay with you at home tomorrow, but you can't lock me up like this!"

The more Fu Youzhi talked, the angrier and more uncomfortable she became. No one had ever locked her up like this before. She had been in so much trouble before. The god only talked about it to make her afraid, but he never really locked her up.

.

"Be good," Gu Yanchen seemed to be completely unable to hear Fu Youzhi's objections. He was minding his own business and still had a gentle look on his face.

"Zhizhi, what do you want to eat in the morning? Brother will make it for you..."

"Let me out!"

"I'm going to make a bowl of black-bone chicken soup, skim off the oil, leaving only the refreshing soup, and then make you two small shrimp wontons, okay?"

"Let me out first!"

"Zhizhi likes to eat seafood. Ahem, cough, cough. I've cooked the seafood porridge a long time ago. I'm just waiting to get up in the morning to drink the softest and most delicious rice grains. I'll get a bowl for me. Zhizhi will definitely like it.

…”

He hadn't slept all night, and his whole body was so shabby that it was only when he said "Zhizhi will like it" that his dull eyes suddenly flashed with light.

"You, let me, go out!" Fu Youzhi stretched out a hand from the crack of the door and grabbed the corner of his clothes. He couldn't see through the dark suit, but he could feel out a few pieces of clothes.

The horns had long since been soaked and dried with blood.

Fu Youzhi was so angry that she couldn't even notice it, her light brown eyes radiating with anger.

Gu Yanchen looked into her eyes, and with one finger, he opened her hand that was tightly holding the corner of his clothes, and turned around to go to the kitchen.

After a moment, the kitchen smelled of rice, and he brought out a bowl of thick seafood porridge.

Director Pei beside him had not eaten last night, so when he suddenly smelled this smell, he had to hold back his saliva.

After really cooking for a long time, the rice grains have blossomed, and the rich rice fragrance, fresh and sweet, lingers in the air without any attack.

"Be good Zhizhi, have some porridge."

A bowl of porridge was brought in through the crack in the door.

"I will not eat."

Fu Youzhi pushed the bowl and the bowl of porridge was completely scattered on the ground.

Fu Youzhi lost interest when she saw that he was not willing to accept it. Anyway, if she really wanted to leave, how could this small place trap her?

She kicked off her slippers and returned to the bed. There was a cluster of sharp and bright light at her fingertips. There was no place in the world that could trap her.

but……

For a moment, she put away the golden light in her hand.

I turned over and went to catch up on my sleep.

Just like this, two people were in the same space, one sitting outside the door and talking to himself, the other lying on the bed, trying hard to remember what went wrong.

Gu Yanchen was outside the door. He knew that Fu Youzhi was very capable and would not have any problems even if she didn't eat or drink. Even if she held it in for hundreds of years, nothing would happen, but he really couldn't bear to see her unhappy.

Delicious food, delicious food, and fun food are delivered to the house in large quantities.

Many young viewers have also understood through Director Pei's secretive and sneaky scenes how far rich people can go.

It requires countless distribution qualifications and begging sales to get a good bag of ams. For the new products of the season, the plane landed directly at Luoxue Villa, with dozens of models with long legs and thin waists, wearing new models and walking catwalk, making everyone

Fu Youzhicong's selection of products...

Of course, after Fu Youzhi expressed dissatisfaction by sprinkling a bowl of cold porridge on a leather model, Gu Yanchen gave up all attempts.

No matter what, Fu Youzhi refused them all, and Lidu ignored him.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. In his opinion, in his heart, he only cares about other people, and it's okay if they are still by his side.

Her mobile phone and any means of external communication were still there. When he came to deliver the slide, she finally turned over from the bed neatly, pulled his collar, and dialed the phone's dial button, which displayed:

110.


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