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Hearing the sound, Gu Yuanwei immediately got up.The person who asked the question was Tan Siming.He had already understood what happened last night, and was about to come back and write the press release, but he did not expect to see this scene, which made him unacceptable.

At first he thought that the two were willing, but he didn't expect to see Duan Qiongyu fast asleep.Not wanting to wake up Duan Qiongyu, he angrily pulled Gu Yuanwei and dragged him to the secluded upper reaches of the Qianjiang River.

When he arrived at the destination, Tan Siming shook off Gu Yuanwei's hand, turned around and said with contempt on his face, "I didn't expect you to be such a rabbit. I told myself not to judge you because of your looks."

Gu Yuanwei was so angry that he fought back: "Keep your mouth clean! Don't think that you can insult me ​​just because of your father."

"I see is believing." Tan Siming pointed at him and said, "If you dare to do it yourself, don't be afraid of what others will say!"

Gu Yuanwei's face turned red and then pale, and argued forcefully: "We are in love with each other, you outsider, don't worry about it!"

"The two are in love?! Don't laugh your teeth out." Tan Siming crossed his arms, "I have worked in "Changyang Daily" for so long, and I have heard so many stories. I can see how guilty you are at a glance."

Gu Yuanwei bit his lip, turned his head to look at the rolling river, not wanting to look at Tan Siming, "Believe it or not, we've done it before."

"I believe this."

Tan Siming's words made Gu Yuanwei turn his head and look at him.Tan Siming smiled and said, "Do you know how many people in noble families raise prostitutes?"

In a word, the redness on Gu Yuanwei's face quickly receded, leaving only paleness.He should have thought of it, but he didn't.After that day, Duan Qiongyu was still as usual, he should have thought about it, but he didn't want to think about it at all.

"The reason why I call you 'Master Rabbit' is not to insult you, but to remind you."

Tan Siming said to Gu Yuanwei with a serious face: "This kind of thing is an elegant affair for two people with similar family backgrounds; for two people who are not quite like you and Duan Dalang, then you are the son of a rabbit. It's his molester."

"Stop it. I don't like him at all." Gu Yuanwei said to Tan Siming with red eyes.

"It's best if you don't like it." Tan Siming sighed, "Duan Dalang is your superior, and you shouldn't have any relationship with him. Although he is my friend, I also appreciate your talent and I don't want you to be bullied by gossip. Ruined the future."

Gu Yuanwei looked at the surging river, took a deep breath, listened to the sound of the rolling waves, and calmed down his mind.Although his heart is like a rushing river, he will flatten him and turn him into a gentle spring.

Opening his eyes, he turned his head to Tan Siming, "Thank you for your hard work. Hey. This kind of thing is always more disadvantaged for people with low status."

"It was originally. Duan Qiongyu messed around with you, and he can still marry a wife and have children. Do you dare?"

"Why?!"

After Gu Yuanwei yelled, he stopped.Not to mention ancient times, even in modern times, those with money and status also have an absolute advantage, except that he loves you.But does Duan Qiongyu love him?Gu Yuanwei himself was imaginative.

"Why is he, you don't know very well. You are good at Longyang, so just find someone whose status is not as good as yours. I heard that you are the only son of the three generations of the Gu family, so you can't be willful."

Gu Yuanwei nodded lazily.Hearing Tan Siming's words, he realized that he hadn't missed a woman for a long time.One is being busy and tired, and the other is that there are few beauties here, but is there any factor of Duan Qiongyu?

Gu Yuanwei shook his head, refusing to think about it.He had already turned the road, but luckily he found it before it was too late, so he went straight again.It should be his dream to embrace all kinds of beauties who are fat, swallows, and thin.

After Duan Qiongyu woke up, he saw the gauze on his body and the torn clothes, and wondered who was so kind.Seeing Tan Siming writing furiously in the room, Duan Qiongyu asked if it was him.

"Yeah, you're dead. Tell me, how can you thank me?" Tan Siming teased, resting his pen on his chin.

Rubbing his eyes, Duan Qiongyu got up and stretched, "Whenever you get hurt, I'll wrap it up for you, or it will be over."

"Oh, are you cursing me for getting hurt?"

"Smart." Duan Qiongyu snapped his fingers and said with a smile.

Tan Siming pointed at Duan Qiongyu with a pen, and said bitterly: "I want to publish all your scandals in the newspaper."

"Oh, I'm so scared!" Duan Qiongyu finished speaking, shrinking his neck, then stood up straight again, and gave him a supercilious look, "Did you forget who started "Changyang Daily"? You just help me manage it, That's all."

Tan Siming turned around helplessly and ignored him.There was no one to accompany the opera, Duan Qiongyu also lost interest, changed his clothes, and prepared to go out.Before going out, he thanked Tan Siming.

Tan Siming let out a long sigh when he saw Duan Qiongyu walk out the door.

Duan Qiongyu found Bai Xingkun, "How about it, have you discussed the matter of Taining becoming the patriarch?"

"The method is very simple, let him go to the frying pan."

Duan Qiongyu was dumbfounded, but he didn't ask questions immediately, but quietly waited for Bai Xingkun's explanation.

Originally waiting to hear Duan Qiongyu ask for advice obediently, but seeing his tightly shut mouth, Bai Xingkun waved his fan boredly, "You are not as diligent and studious as before."

Duan Qiongyu rolled his eyes, but still didn't speak.

Bai Xingkun closed his fan with a snap, and explained: "I've read a miscellaneous book, which recorded a magical trick—putting an oil pan on.

Pour a lot of vinegar into the pot, and pour a small amount of oil on top. After boiling, it looks scary, but if you put your hand in it and take it out immediately, nothing will happen. "

Duan Qiongyu seriously doubted the authenticity of this book, "What if something happens?"

"Don't worry, I was very curious when I saw it. Let the cook test it on the spot, and his hands are intact." Bai Xingkun opened the fan with a "snap" and gently fanned the wind.

With one cup of hands, Duan Qiongyu bid farewell.After finding Gu Yuanwei, he asked about it.

When Gu Yuanwei saw Duan Qiongyu, his heart fluttered again, but he quickly suppressed it.

Regarding the question, he gently explained: "The matter of putting the oil in the pan is indeed the case. Because the boiling point of vinegar is very low, only tens of degrees, it seems that when the vinegar boils, the oil does not boil. And the human skin , is fully capable of withstanding that temperature. Don't worry."

Duan Qiongyu sincerely thanked him, and then left.This method has been sent up the mountain by them, and Duan Qiongyu has also verified that it is indeed not dangerous, so he waits for the result with peace of mind.

But this Taining sent someone to send a message down the mountain, he didn't want to do such a deceitful thing to get the position of patriarch.Duan Qiongyu is also a man who has given in to this straight man.

Ask Bai Xingkun to write a letter, but Bai Xingkun asks him to write it himself.

After thinking over and over again, Duan Qiongyu said: "We should persuade him from his family."

"Don't you understand very well?"

Duan Qiongyu was affirmed and was very happy. He went to draw a brush from the pen container, but his left hand hit the scroll next to it.The scroll, untied with a ribbon, rolled away on the ground.

Seeing the paintings on the scroll, Bai Xingkun immediately wanted to pick them up, but was pushed away by Duan Qiongyu.After packing up the painting, Duan Qiongyu rolled it up and looked at him coldly, "Well, you bastard Bai Xingkun, you actually drew a portrait of my sister privately."

Bai Xingkun Nuonuo couldn't speak, and he didn't know where to put his hands in embarrassment.

"Confiscated. No painting is allowed until your matter is settled."

Bai Xingkun repeatedly agreed, and helplessly watched Duan Qiongyu leave with the painting.

After receiving Duan Qiongyu's letter, thinking about what he did for his family, he did something that harmed the interests of the clan. If someone else was the patriarch, it might be difficult for his family to survive in Miao Village. Taining had to play a trick.