The days of frying CP with the enemy

The woman's breathing almost stopped.

Years of observation made Chu Yunjue grasp the woman's heavy emotions, he thought, the heart of the grandma over there was already turbulent.At this time, it is a very good time...

The small clock on the man's desk was ticking. He was pinching the clock that was an hour behind the usual time. The corners of his mouth curled into a seemingly invisible arc, and his fingernails were embedded in the phone case:

"Grandma, why don't you come back now? At any rate, the He family also had your share back then."

One of the reasons why Grandpa He and Grandma He quarreled so fiercely back then was that Grandpa He refused to admit to the mother and son.It is not an exaggeration to say that Grandma He is the Holy Mother, the main reason is that Chu Yunjue's different expressions when facing different people are surprising.When he faced grandma, he lowered his eyebrows, looked pitiful and sensible.

Chu Yunjue's mother and son have been in contact with grandma these years. Chu Yunjue's mother is listening to grandma's ears. The old couple of the He family are so good that they have not contacted for so many years.

I don't know if there is still love.

Still too stubborn.

Anyway, Grandma He only complains about the old man, especially when she publicly admits that her grandson likes men.

She changed her breath.

Chu Yunjue saw that the other party didn't answer for a long time, so he continued to add embellishment: "Brother, he is so powerful, he has the courage to open up to that man. If it were me, I wouldn't do this..." He suddenly smiled, "A normal person like me, I don't like men either."

Grandma He's emotions suddenly became agitated, and her rich and graceful body was shaking with anger, as if she would collapse on the chair the next second:

"I haven't come back for so many years, and that dead old man made He Xing resign like this. Grandma will come back in these two days, so you should have a name." Her tone softened, "You have been nameless for so many years. You can only live behind Rong Yue, I really wronged you."

Chu Yunjue was more than just wronged.

He still hates.

Why is the blood of the He family flowing, and he can't share anything from the He family?

Even if the He family has given financial support for so many years, even if the door of the He family will be opened for them, even if the son of the He family is friendly at the beginning, Chu Yunjue will never be satisfied.

Like the fuck said it.

The He family should have a position.

His name should have been He Yunjue.

And now he can only survive under the shadow of the He family.

A dangerous light landed after the man hung up the phone.

The sun was setting outside the window, and the short-lived red light was completely shattered into the deep blue sky. He smiled: "This is the color I like."

He Xingci already felt Chu Yunjue's movements.

He should have taken precautions earlier, and should have paid attention to Chu Yunjue's childish "stumbling behavior".

All the terrible people are accumulated from small things. The murderer abused cats and dogs when he was a child. When he grows up, he can't satisfy these things, and he will target the living people who are the same kind.

Chu Yunjue is like this.

Simple pranks can no longer satisfy him, he wants to make He Xing resign and ruin his reputation.

He and Mo Ran just made it public, and the media will focus more on the two of them.

He Xingci still should eat, drink, and don't take things to heart. The program team didn't terminate the contract with him because of this matter. He Xingci thought about it, and probably the money to terminate the contract was too much, and the program team couldn't afford it.

Conversely, if he wants to terminate the contract, he can leave at any time.

Maybe this is the happiness of the rich.

Father He's condition in the hospital improved, He Xingci returned to the program group with peace of mind, sat in the car chatting with Mo Ran, put down his phone and rested, seeing Li Sikong sneaking around to see him not talking, hesitant to speak look, he laughed.

He guessed that the kid couldn't accept the information on the Internet, so he pretended to be teasing, "What's the matter, I'm afraid your brother won't take a fancy to you?"

Li Sikong shook his head in fear, his deer eyes were full of sincerity: "That...brother, you really like men."

He Xingci sighed, "What do you think, the ink-burning man and woman have nothing to do with me, it's easy to see."

There is no need to hide that the relationship between the two is really good. He Xingci twisted his body and sat up a bit more. He just wanted to let everyone know that Mo Ran, who is so good, belongs to him.

That little shy show off has to be secretly hidden.

But how can you hide your eyes when you like someone?

"Oh...well..." The scenery outside the window rushed by, and the unspoken love was strangled in the cradle of the other party already having a boyfriend. To be honest, he knew that he was a little lucky at the beginning, the person he likes likes men, but... Li Sikong His eyes became complicated, he propped his chin to the point of death, "Brother He, when will the person you said belong to me arrive?"

When will it arrive?

He Xingci raised the corners of his beautiful lips, and the line in his face became even brighter. He raised his eyebrows and recalled that he and Mo Ran realized the current location bit by bit.It can be said that there was a gap with him in the past, and how clingy he is now.He used to laugh at the horror of the love brain.

But this person... didn't he become the person he hated the most in the end?

For the first time, he looked at Li Sikong seriously with such gentle eyes: "Maybe, by your side."

Li Sikong opened his mouth, almost lost in this expression.

No no no!He already has a partner!You must stop the loss in time!

And...and he saw on the Internet that the two of them were still in a relationship.

Hey, he's not sour, really not sour.

When we arrived at the theater, He Xingci hadn't come for a day or two, but it felt like a lifetime away.He could feel that compared with usual times, more and more eyes were looking at him.

No way, although many people can accept it now, but that phenomenon seems to only exist on the Internet.Many people say things against their will in order to flaunt how upright their morality is. In reality, there is a heart that hates discrimination hidden under the ordinary skin.

He Xingci met these gazes, greeted the usual cameraman, and went straight to find Mr. Qiao.

Mr. Qiao must also know about those things on the Internet. Mr. Qiao said two days ago that he would pay special attention to the news on the Internet for himself.What a coincidence... He Xingci stood in front of the foot frame before entering the door and took a deep breath to adjust his mood.

To be known by such an elderly elder is still what I like, and the psychological pressure is somewhat greater.

Before He Xingci entered the door, the old man's voice came out first: "Xingci, come in."

He raised his eyes and saw that the old man came to the hall at some point, with the iconic soft sword held behind his back, looking very imposing.Regardless of the beard and white hair, it is no exaggeration to say that this is a 40-year-old man.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, there were too many personal matters in the past two days..."

"Sit." Choz didn't seem to hear what he said, and the soft sword "slapped" on the mahogany table. He poured a cup of tea for He Xingci, and drank it himself. Staring straight at him, "Drink tea."

Mr. Joates had never been so serious before, and He Xingci was even more sure that he already knew about his relationship with Mo Ran.He didn't intend to hide it from the old man. The old man's fairy-like, chivalrous and tender temperament was too much for him. Whether he understood it or not, it would not change He Xingci's opinion of him.

He walked over generously and relievedly, without twitching at all, and drank it up as boldly as the old man. He drank the tea too fast and couldn't taste it. He tasted this kind of arrogance:

"Cool."

Joats was amused, he hadn't seen someone so similar to his young personality in so many years, he shook his head, "Xiao He, you are now at your best age, I know, these are the best years of your artists Year, don't you regret it?"

He Xingci will not regret it.

If he regrets, he will not choose Mo Ran, and he will not sacrifice his career and open his relationship at this time.

There were stars in his eyes, and the little points gathered into a galaxy of smiles: "I never regret it."

Joats reached out and patted the back of his head, "Slick tongue, "It's good to be young, "However, young people like you are really rare, who doesn't enter the entertainment industry to chase fame and fortune."

"I've seen a lot of people like that, and I'm not used to seeing you again."