Who is Mr. Gu's lover today?

Under the guidance of the manager, Shen Junyan went up the elevator on the 56th floor of Moke Building. When he stepped out again, what caught his eye was the dazzling crystal chandelier emitting a warm and ambiguous light.

This is a French restaurant with a quiet and romantic style. The magnificent leather seats and the exquisite and elegant decorations all show its price.

But now this restaurant was supposed to be full of elegant and intellectual ladies and high-class people in suits and leather shoes. At this moment, there was no one in sight, and Gu Changheng actually reserved all the seats.

Shen Junyan was surprised, and he didn't even understand what the man wanted to do.

Calling him to an untimely restaurant in the middle of the night, it was past dinner time tomorrow.

Until a female store manager in a dress came up with a smile, she politely bowed slightly to Shen Junyan and said, "Hello, Mr. Shen, welcome to Xilaiyou Club, please follow me."

Shen Junyan followed the female store manager through the restaurant, and saw that she pushed open a hidden secret door, and then realized that there was another space.

There were several doors with strange numbers on an elegant corridor, and the female store manager took him to the second door on the left and stopped.

Shen Junyan looked at a weird painting on the door, a bloody bird crucified on a treetop, its feathers were burning violently so that the flames distorted and deformed the space.

The female store manager turned her head and smiled and said, "Mr. Gu is waiting for you inside, please call me if you need anything."

Before Shen Junyan could get out of the weird feeling brought to him by the painting, he nodded in a daze. After the female store manager turned and left, he held the doorknob with a complicated expression.

He had heard Ouyang talk about some things about the Xilaiyou Club, but he had never been there before, so he couldn't recognize him when he entered the restaurant.

This club is full of children from aristocratic families who are either rich or noble, and they can only belong to their family if they recharge a certain amount.

But even if it is successful, it is rare to have its own room in the club, because the only seven rooms in the Xilaiyou Club are only for customers with the highest spending and evaluation value.

Now judging from the fineness of this painting, Gu Changheng must have been at the top of this club for a long time and never fell down.

Shen Junyan opened the door, and what he saw was an elegant sofa seat, equipped with an LCD TV and a row of wine cabinets.

Gu Changheng was sitting on the leather sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, his slender and straight legs overlapped, exuding a stern aura.

He slightly turned his face to the side to look at Shen Junyan, his eyes flashed sharply, but after seeing the person coming, he quickly restrained himself and raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood.

"Come here." Gu Changheng called out in a low voice.

"Sir." Shen Junyan walked up to the man and squatted down naturally.

Gu Changheng held the child's hand and pulled it into his arms, kissed Shen Junyan's forehead and asked reproachfully, "Why did it come so slowly? I have to wait."

Shen Junyan's body froze, and the matter of Chi Rang's angry face and the man's engagement suddenly popped into his mind, and he said somewhat unnaturally, "The director and the others drank too much, and it took a while to send them off."

Gu Changheng's tea-brown eyes stared at him quietly, as if trying to see through Shen Junyan's lies, which made people panic.

But fortunately, the man didn't pursue it, just nodded casually, and said with a light smile, "This year is the first year Ah Yan and I have spent together."

Shen Junyan nodded, but in fact he hadn't been with Gu Changheng this New Year, but he didn't bother to argue and went with the man.

Gu Changheng held the child's waist and said softly, "To celebrate our first year, sir wants to give me a gift for my best Ah Yan."

Shen Junyan was stunned, but as soon as the man finished speaking, a meteor with a brilliant tail shot up from below like a flaming meteor, which could be clearly seen from the 56-story tall building.

The floor-to-ceiling windows with wide viewing angles can crawl the city under your feet, and the high altitude in the middle of the night silently watches the busy world.

But that meteor was the sharp knife that scratched its skin and the ornamental headgear, Shen Junyan looked at the sky in astonishment.

The seemingly exhausted flame was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly exploded at an unbelievable speed, and a large number of warm flowers bloomed on the deep-colored canvas.

Bright fireworks are fleeting flowers in the world.

But this one bloomed as if it was about to exhaust its prosperity, unscrupulously lighting up the sky, and the dazzling Yao Zi gave birth to countless roses blooming outward.

Shen Junyan stared blankly at all this, and did not recover until the fireworks completely disappeared before his eyes.

"Do you like it?" Gu Changheng asked in a low voice.

"I like it." Shen Junyan nodded, and the corners of his eyes moistened inexplicably.

This firework is like the joy that a man bestows on him. When it is opened, it is full of light and brightness, but when it disappears, it is filled with endless reluctance and regret.

He leaned down and closed his eyes to kiss the man's thin lips, leaving a slightly sweet kiss.

Gu Changheng's eyes darkened, and he tightened his arms around Shen Junyan.

Both of them couldn't say a word in this burning fireworks. One always thought that there was still time, but the other knew that there was no time.

Seeing the child's happy smile, Gu Changheng smiled faintly himself.

My dear Yan, we will have more fireworks and New Years in the future.

Shen Junyan looked at the man's handsome eyebrows, his heart twitched slightly, exuding a bit of sadness.

The fireworks of the first year are also the joy of the last year.

Shen Junyan was woken up the next day by the ringing of the phone. He groped around the bed for a long time, trying to wait for the calls to stop. Who knew that one after another would be endless.

He sat up abruptly, his whole body was sore, as expected, he was the only one left in the room again.

Shen Junyan found the phone and saw that it was Song Auguo's call, and it should be about work.

"Hey, Brother Song, is there something urgent?"

After the phone was connected, there was a pause of a second before Song Aoguo's sneer came, "I'm not in a hurry, after all, it wasn't me who caused the scandal, my mother, Master Shen! What time is it and you actually slept until this hour, you Can you let me go with a high hand? Huh?"

"What's going on on Weibo, hurry up and check it out!"

Song Auguo hung up the phone angrily, and Shen Junyan was a little confused for a moment.

Until he clicked on the hot search on Weibo, he was stunned.

Promise c to embrace a suspected love affair in the street!

This hot search ranked first, followed by a red hot word.

Shen Junyan is no stranger to the name Cheng Rang Group. When he and Chi Rang made their stunning debut together, fans of the two companies gave them this name.

Because the two always advanced with high scores, the most they said after the promotion was to admit the word, so many girls on the Internet developed a sense of c, and came up with a "commitment c".

He and Song Aoguo didn't care about it before. After all, it was just the imagination of fans, and they didn't care if it could increase the popularity.

Who knew that things went wrong because of the unexpected hug between him and Chi Rang last night.

Jinghai Entertainment, who broke the news on Weibo, posted the photo, and the angle was so good that it looked like Shen Junyan was throwing himself into Chi Rang's arms, and Chi Rang was hugging his waist with a look of doting The appearance of drowning.

As soon as this pretentious photo was released, it successfully attracted a large wave of c fans who held high the "Concession" brand, and even a group of melon-eating crowd watched.

Shen Junyan flipped through the comments roughly. In addition to the rhythmic support of c fans, it was more about two Wei fans fighting each other, and there was a fight between c fans and Wei fans, all over the place.

Essence of lemons, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,I like c is true! ! !Brother Chi is good! !

The harm between the fields, these two people don't match well at all, okay, just let that look down, e I can't help it.

Uncle Sweater, damn it, such a well-behaved person as Xiaoyan has been humiliated by a pig! !I don't want to die! !

The colorful island wish c fans exploded in place, what can a photo explain? ?It's just hilarious.

I'll go to the central air conditioner, why haven't the two companies clarified it? Could it be the default?

With trembling hands, Shen Junyan quickly called Song Auguo and asked him to contact Chi Rang's team to clarify.

He himself also called Chi Rang, both of them were stunned and embarrassed.

It was just agreed yesterday not to see each other and not to disturb each other, but it broke the next day.

Just as Shen Junyan clarified that Weibo was posted, Chi Rang over there also posted it.

The steps of the two were surprisingly consistent, which made Shen Junyan's heart tighten for fear that c fans would make up some stories out of thin air.

The two's clarifications on Weibo soon became popular searches. The Wei fans of the two families stopped taunting and fighting each other after a little reassurance, but they couldn't tolerate c fans who were still messing around.

The heat couldn't go down for a while, so Shen Junyan had no choice but to get up, brush his teeth and wash his hands.

When he picked up his phone again, he saw that the hyped weibo was removed from the trending searches, and even Jinghai Entertainment, who broke the news, directly deleted the weibo.

Seeing this, Shen Junyan's first reaction was not joy, but a thump in his heart.

Now under such circumstances, who else can spend money to remove popular searches for him, and even have such power that the newspaper directly deletes the blog?

Apart from Gu Changheng, he couldn't think of another person.

Shen Junyan's hand holding the phone was sweating slightly. He lied to the man yesterday, but he was slapped in the face the next day.

He didn't know what Gu Changheng was thinking, but the situation was not good.

Shen Junyan was worried for half an hour, but decided to send a text message to explain.

Are you dealing with the news sir?I'm sorry my friend drank too much yesterday, I couldn't stand upright, I gave you a little help, and I caused you trouble.

After about an hour, there was a cold reply from the other side.

After seeing it, Shen Junyan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little complicated.

Now he can't be blocked by men, he needs money to leave.

Only by thinking in this way can he comfort his heart that still cares about Gu Changheng.

Just then, another message popped up on the phone.

I'm sorry for the delay, I blame you for implicating you, Jun Yan, can you give me a chance to make up for it?