Hidden marriage is sweet: Gu Shao's palm favor

Before Yan Yiran realized what Gu Mingzhe meant, he ordered the driver to drive away quickly with a bang on the accelerator.

Her first reaction was to chase his car.Unfortunately, today she is wearing a tight dress, 7 cm high heels, and chasing a Maybach that is moving at full speed is simply a fantasy.

Seeing the Maybach turning ahead, Yan Yiran lifted her skirt, took off her high heels, and ran barefoot on the road.The evening wind in early summer messed up her hair, making her look extremely embarrassed.

Gradually, people on the street recognized Yan Yiran, picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, and pointed at her.

Yan Yiran tore off a corner of her skirt to cover her face, regardless of the stinging pain from her legs, she continued to run towards Yuening Mall.

Gu Mingzhe parked his car on the side of the road and saw Yan Yiran running towards him from a distance.Didn't notice his license plate and ran straight ahead.His face was covered by gauze, and his expression could not be seen clearly.But judging from the furrowed brows and wrinkled forehead lines, she wasn't feeling well at all.

The driver said softly, "Mr. Gu, do you want to call Miss Yan into the car?"

Gu Mingzhe refused cruelly, "No, I want to see how long she can last."

The Maybach followed Yan Yiran slowly, occasionally overtaking her and stopping not far away to wait.Gu Mingzhe observed Yan Yiran from the rearview mirror expressionlessly, and found that she was really going all out, running very fast, her face was red, her breathing was short of breath, she still didn't slow down, and rushed forward vigorously.

There were many times when I tripped over the uneven floor tiles on the sidewalk, and there were also many times when I accidentally bumped into a passerby who was playing with a mobile phone and was yelled at by the other party. In the end, the paparazzi even attracted the camera to shoot at her forcefully.

Yan Yiran covered her face, trying her best to hide her true face.However, the paparazzi were so determined to expose her that they kept picking at the scarf on her face with the microphone in their hands.

"Please give way, give way." Yan Yiran said displeased.

"Miss Yan, can you tell us why you are running wildly on the street?"

"Miss Yan, there are rumors on the Internet that you go out with the wine. Is it true?"

"Miss Yan, your studio has not responded to this matter so far, but has stopped all your announcements. Is this tacitly acquiescing?"

The paparazzi gathered more and more, and gradually surrounded Yan Yiran by the flower bed.

Yan Yiran's rapid running was interrupted, her body trembling and unable to stand still, unable to catch her breath, she fainted on the ground.

The driver exclaimed, "Mr. Gu, something is going to happen."

As soon as the voice fell, Gu Mingzhe in the back row opened the car door and rushed over.He pushed away the surrounding paparazzi and passers-by, tore off the silk scarf that was obstructing Yan Yiran's face, waved his hand in front of Yan Yiran's eyes, and shouted: "Yan Yiran, Yan Yiran..."

Yan Yiran only felt that her eyes were darkened, and she couldn't respond at all.

Gu Mingzhe scolded her for being stupid in his heart, then checked her heartbeat and pulse, laid her body flat, and told her to follow his command to adjust her breathing.

Yan Yiran obeyed obediently, and the suffocation disappeared after a few minutes, and all the feelings returned.

Paparazzi, passers-by, Gu Mingzhe, she was wrapped in a weird atmosphere.

Seeing her regain consciousness, Gu Mingzhe scolded, "Stupid, there is no cure."

With such distaste on his lips, he unexpectedly picked up Yan Yiran and walked towards the car parked by the side of the road.

The paparazzi immediately swarmed up and asked in a hurry: "Mr. Gu, what is your relationship with Miss Yan?"

"Mr. Gu, has Miss Yan participated in your drinking party?"

Faced with these noisy and boring questions, Gu Mingzhe roared in a deep voice: "Get out, get out of here."

His domineering president's aura is fully on display, and after abandoning his fake compassion, he reveals his originally gloomy and fierce face.

The paparazzi automatically retreated three feet in fright.

Gu Mingzhe threw Yan Yiran into the back row, closed the car door vigorously, and disappeared in the middle of the noise in only one-tenth of a second.

In the car, Yan Yiran shrank into a corner and sat restlessly, not knowing what to say.

Gu Mingzhe snorted coldly and asked, "Is it fun to play tricks? The paparazzi are also arranged by you in advance, right?"

"I didn't, I really didn't do it." Yan Yiran gave him a cautious look, hoping that he could believe in herself.

Of course Gu Mingzhe knew that the matter of the paparazzi had nothing to do with her. With her rigid head, she would only do stupid things and be dragged down by her family, and she didn't know how to change things.But he just wanted to make things difficult for her and taunt her.

"Humph, is it interesting? You have designed me into your trap now, and we will be exposed on Weibo soon. What title do you think you will be crowned with?"

"Gu, Mr. Gu, I really didn't design you."

"Then tell me why you came to find me?"

"I..." Yan Yiran lowered her head, feeling like she couldn't hold back the tears, "I know that my sister begged you for help and was rejected. I don't want my sister to ask for help because of me, so I want to stop you from seeing her."

"Hmph, who do you think you are? Now you are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and a stinky mouse crossing the street. Where did you have the courage to show up?" Gu Mingzhe said with disgust.

When the driver in the front row heard him yelling at the woman so disrespectfully, he glanced at the rear mirror in surprise.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. In short, the problem is mine, and I will find a way to solve it myself, so I won't bother Mr. Gu to worry about it."

When Gu Mingzhe heard her brazenly say this, he turned around angrily and pinched her chin, looked her in the eyes and taunted, "Did you drink too much? Do you really think you have supernatural abilities? Not to mention that you are a fool in the entertainment industry." If you don’t go on, even those things in your family can’t be hidden from your uncle. At that time, your family will definitely be squeezed out of the Yan’s Center by relatives and friends, let’s see how your idiot family can survive?”

Yan Yiran was reprimanded speechless, looked at Gu Mingzhe innocently and pitifully, tears streaming down like beads with a broken thread.

For some reason, Gu Mingzhe was stimulated by her big tears, sighed in his heart, and let go of her.

Her skin was delicate, and there were deep red marks where he pinched her severely.Tears rolled across it, and he could hear her gasp in pain.

Hmph, I can bear it.He slandered silently.

After being silent for a while, Gu Mingzhe crossed his arms and said indifferently, "You came here looking for me just to let me leave your affairs alone?"

"En." Yan Yiran nodded.

Gu Mingzhe was so angry that he laughed, "Is your brain flooded? What are you going to do if I don't help?"

"I haven't thought of it yet."

"You snuffed out your hopes without thinking about a countermeasure, Yan Yiran, I really doubt that your so-called overseas education background is fake. Your logic of handling things is similar to those useless wretches who only know how to play games in an apartment after going abroad. What's the difference?"

"I obtained the advanced study by myself, not paid for it. Besides, I don't think I have to ask you for help." Yan Yiran argued for herself.

Gu Mingzhe stared at her angrily, "You dare to speak wild words without thinking about it yourself, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth."

"I counted this type of news. Basically, if there is no follow-up news in two days, it will be suppressed by other news. Once the limelight is over, I can continue to receive notifications and slowly clean up. If the wind washes for myself, it will arouse The gossip thoughts of the people who eat melons are not letting go."

"Oh, I did a lot of useless homework." Gu Mingzhe was full of disdain.

"Not everyone has to solve problems according to your thinking, detour is also a tactic." After Yan Yiran finished speaking in a low voice, she mustered up the courage to look up at Gu Mingzhe.

Gu Mingzhe happened to look at him sideways, with a cold expression on his face, but there was no disgust in his eyes.

Yan Yiran could clearly feel that his anger had subsided a lot through the conversation just now.

It should be that he doesn't bother to be serious with her.she thought to herself.

When they arrived at the Yuening parking lot, Gu Mingzhe couldn't help but drag Yan Yiran to meet Lu Yan together.

"Aren't you full of evil ideas? Just to let your sister see what good deeds you have done just now? In vain she treats you as a child who needs protection. Who would have thought that you are full of scheming and schemes." Gu Mingzhe said rudely Pulling Yan Yiran's sleeve to go to the elevator.

The driver saw blood stains on the back of Yan Yiran's feet, and reminded him: "Mr. Gu, you are a gentleman, no matter how angry you are with Miss Yan, don't forget to find a pair of shoes for her. If her feet are left untreated, they may be infected. "

After speaking, the driver slipped away.

Gu Mingzhe looked down at Yan Yiran's feet. Her toes were delicate and fair, and her ankles were particularly smooth and beautiful. They were shaped like pearls and were very suitable for shooting shoe advertisements.

After half a minute, he couldn't help asking, "Does your foot hurt?"

"Ah? It's okay." In fact, it was already numb from the pain.

Gu Mingzhe snorted softly and made a call to the front desk.When they arrived at the restaurant, the restaurant manager was already waiting there, holding medicine and shoe boxes in his hands.

Gu Mingzhe glanced at Yan Yiran and nodded his chin.

Yan Yiran worked under him and had a tacit understanding with him, so she immediately took the medicine and shoebox.

Gu Mingzhe took her into a small box with familiarity, and ordered: "Sit here by yourself, clean the wound, and put on your shoes."

The order was clear, and the tone that could not be refused was just like his serious appearance in assigning work with a straight face.

Yan Yiran suddenly felt a little bit emotional and nostalgic.

The wounds were numerous and finely divided, and the blood and water mixed with dust from the blisters stuck to the soles of the feet, and the slightest touch was painful.

Yan Yiran looked stubborn, but actually she was most afraid of pain.When I was a child, I had to cry for a long time for the slight pain of getting an IV drip.When I grow up, I seldom cry, because I know that crying can't solve the problem.

Gu Mingzhe sat by and watched her clumsy and uncoordinated, threw the cigarette case on the table, and rolled up his shirt sleeves to help.

"I won't trouble you." Yan Yiran wanted to grab the alcohol cotton, but he pushed it away.

She said again: "Feet, dirty."

Judging from their situation, it is not a relationship that can deal with wounds at all.And it's such an inconvenient part of the foot.

"Why, you didn't wash your feet last night, so you're afraid you'd get me?" Gu Mingzhe asked while wiping the blood.

"I washed it."

"What are you afraid of after washing? Or do you have Hong Kong feet?"

"I didn't." Yan Yiran retorted with a pout.

"Now I know it's awkward, where did that reckless energy just now go? No brains, no brains." Gu Mingzhe said while increasing the strength in his hands.

Yan Yiran covered her mouth in pain and dared not make a sound, her eyes were red like a bunny.

Ten minutes later, the wound was healed, but she was still sobbing softly.

Gu Mingzhe sat aside impatiently and smoked.

The atmosphere is eccentric.

Lu Yan opened the door and came in, looked at them for a while, and asked aloud: "Gu Mingzhe, what did you do to Yiran?"