All the men I've had are back

Along the way, Su Jiaobai was smiling while holding the cup of milk tea.

"I think I'm too sorry for the lady boss."

Gu Jinwu looked at Su Jiaobai who was walking beside him, thinking that it would be better to make a fake show.

But I didn't say it out, for fear of scaring people away.

Under the street lamp, the man was wearing a simple sports coat, holding a cup of milk tea and tilting his head to look over.

A person who is full of charm in his bones can be born so clean.

Gu Jinwu rolled his Adam's apple, his expression a little stagnant.

The autumn night wind was very cool, Su Jiaobai shrank his neck.

"There is still a show tomorrow morning, let's go back early."

"Ah."

Gu Jinwu nodded and walked forward slowly.

The street lights were dim, elongating the figures of the two.

When you breathe in, there is a sweet milk tea flavor.

Su Jiaobai lightly rubbed against Gu Jinwu's arm, completely unaware of the stiffness of the people around him.

"Mr. Gu, you are really a good person."

Inexplicably, he was issued a good person card.

Gu Jinwu lowered his head, with some ignorant doubts in his deep and beautiful eyes.

It is undeniable that even with a mask on, Gu Jinwu is outrageously handsome.

Su Jiaobai handed him the milk tea in his hand.

"Mr. Gu, good night."

Gu Jinwu looked up and found that at some point, they had already arrived at the hotel.

Holding the milk tea in his hand, Gu Jinwu said in a deep voice, "Good night."

……

Gu Jinwu's agent is his childhood friend.

It's called Wei Lixing.

It is said to be a broker, but it is actually a game of ticketing nature.

Back then when Gu Jinwu wanted to enter the industry, Wei Lixing acted as Gu Jinwu's manager because he had nothing to do.

We are all young people, it doesn't matter if we play when we are young.

When you are old, you must go home and inherit the family business.

"Gu Jinwu, Gu Jinwu, when did you become so controlled by others?"

Wei Lixing looked at Gu Jinwu who was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of milk tea and giggling. He shook the red wine in his hand and clicked his tongue.

"I still like the way you do whatever you want."

Gu Jinwu put the milk tea in the refrigerator, and said as if he was going to confess it: "Then you may have to go to see me in prison."

Wei Lixing: ...

After putting away the milk tea, Gu Jinwu turned on the computer.

Wei Lixing leaned over, "Look again?"

On the screen, a teenager is dancing.

He was wearing a white long-sleeved robe and stood on an empty stage.

The music is intermittent and ethereal like fog.

He was obviously a young man, but his black hair reached his shoulders.

A simple beam of light strikes down.

The young man has a slender waist and a thin waist, with fluttering sleeves, his body looks like a frightened bird, and he is as graceful as a swimming dragon.

Elegant and graceful like a white butterfly.

Dreamy.

Wei Lixing shook his head and sighed, "You've watched it hundreds of times, aren't you tired?"

Gu Jinwu's eyes were burning, and his breathing was heavy.

He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips landed on the screen.

The video freezes on the boy's raised face.

He knelt on the ground with his arms outstretched, looking up at the sky.

Showing a beautiful and slender neck, and a young and delicate face.

The black hair was covered with sweat stains, covering the tip of the nose and the tail of the eyes.

Those eyes, with curled eyelashes, trembled slightly, and their eyes seemed to come through the screen.

Gu Jinwu's breathing was stagnant, his eyes were deep.

So beautiful, his little butterfly.

……

Early the next morning, it was Gu Jinwu and Su Jiaobai's scenes.

The warlord who was born as a gangster became interested in the young master.

Zhou Helan didn't know whether he fell in love at first sight or fell in love at first sight.

His character is what I like, and I must snatch it back.

Taking advantage of Ji Nanbai's taking the title of his woman, Zhou Helan forcibly brought her out of the Fengyue Field early in the morning.

To say that this young master is also a capable person.

Offended Zhou Helan, didn't want to hide at home to avoid the limelight, and even ran out to flirt, wasn't he caught immediately.

In the cramped car.

The squeamish young master has disheveled clothes, disheveled slightly curly hair, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, the pupils of which are dark and bright, childish and ignorant.

Apparently, he was dragged out of Wenrou Township by the National People's Congress early in the morning.

He leaned against the car door nervously, his eyes were moist, and there was fear in his heart.

A man in military uniform holds a cigarette in one hand and leans on the seat.

He was wearing white gloves, amidst the smog, Ji Nanbai suddenly remembered the man who shot him yesterday.

"you……"

Ji Nanbai became more and more nervous, "Are you Zhou Helan?"

Zhou Helan raised his eyelids and took a deep breath of cigarette.

Ji Nanbai sat upright, a little stiff.

He scratched his hands, "I didn't know that woman belonged to you. She seduced me first." The young master had a milky voice when he spoke, whimpering with the youthful air of a teenager, as if complaining, but also It's like being coquettish.

Men are very useful.

Seeing that the man beside him didn't respond, Ji Nanbai subconsciously tilted his head and glanced into his arms.

An inconspicuous arc emerged there, and a gun was hidden inside.

Ji Nanbai couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

If yesterday's shot had missed a little more, his head would have exploded.

But the young master didn't know that Zhou Helan was a famous sharpshooter.

His shot missed.

He did it on purpose.

After finishing a cigarette, Zhou Helan opened the car window and threw the cigarette out.

The corners of his eyes were still fixed on the boy.

He is obviously a dandy who can do everything, but he is a child at heart.

Afraid of pain, suffering, and tiredness.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the boy was only wearing a thin white shirt, shivering from the cold.

He lowered his head and saw his bare feet curled up carefully, like a child.

Zhou Helan closed the car window and followed his line of sight to see those feet.

White and tender, like a baby girl.

Looking like this, I really don't know if he is playing with women or if women are playing with him.

The car started to move forward.

Ji Nanbai was in a hurry, "Where is this going?"

"send you home."

Come back home?

The young master glanced at Zhou Helan, wondering if this person was telling the truth or a lie.

But if it comes, it will be safe, Ji Nanbai knows that if this person wants to deal with him, he will not be able to escape.

The car was a little bumpy.

Ji Nanbai put his hands on his sides.

The slender body curled up slightly, like a little quail, probably because of the cold.

Zhou Helan crossed his legs, facing the outside, looking at the scenery outside.

The hand that was originally on the knee moved down slowly, grabbing Ji Nanbai's hand.

As expected of the young master's hand, it was slender, white and tender, like a handful of curd fat, grasping it in his hand.

Can't melt, gradually want to thicken.

Ji Nanbai was taken aback.

Immediately turned to look at Zhou Helan.

The mist in the eyes faded away, and crashed into Zhou Helan's half face clearly.

The man was still looking out of the window, his face wearing a military cap was calm and self-possessed, exuding a bit of resolute beauty.

Ji Nanbai made a move, but didn't move away.

He widened his eyes angrily, feeling guilty and scared.

His father told him not to mess with those warlords, especially the one named Zhou Helan.

But who would have thought that just after he returned to China, he would cause some trouble.

If you hold hands, just hold hands, anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat.

The young master has a big heart, if he can't make money, he won't make money.

Fortunately, the man didn't do anything else, he just took his hand and gently stroked his tiger's mouth with his fingertips.

Zhou Helan has been used to it since she was a child.

Hands are full of calluses.

Ji Nanbai felt as if his hands were being rubbed in the sandpaper, the pain almost made him cry.

"Take it easy."

Finally, the young master couldn't hold back and started to complain.

Listening to this arrogant little voice, Zhou Helan smiled.

He turned his head and looked at Ji Nanbai.

The weather outside is bad.

The sun is very weak.

Falling in through the car window shallowly.

Half of the man's face was exposed, flickering.

Ji Nanbai was inexplicably guilty.

He tilted his head and turned out of the car window.

Then I just felt a person coming up behind me, pressed his hand, and kissed him on the cheek.

Such a frivolous move, no matter how stupid Ji Nanbai is, he can still guess what it means.

He struggled to push the person away.

A gun was pressed against his waist.

Ji Nanbai's eyes widened, he was afraid and angry at the same time.

"Don't move, be good."

Ji Nanbai trembled even more.

He is a dude who only knows how to eat, drink and play.Facing such a cold thing and such a strong and crazy man, he was completely overwhelmed.

The little boy's eyes gradually watered, as if he was really frightened.

Zhou Helan raised his military cap and smiled slowly.

"Got home."

"Card!"

Wang Taokui stared at the monitor for a while, then nodded at Su Jiaobai's face, "Something is glued on."

Gu Jinwu turned his head and took a look, "Sorry, the lip gloss seems a little heavy."

Su Jiaobai took a look in front of the car mirror.

Sure enough, he saw a little bit of delicate lip gloss on his cheek that was kissed by Gu Jinwu just now.

This is the fault of the makeup artist.

"Kiss again." Wang Taokui waved his hand in a natural tone.

Everyone present laughed.

What do you mean by "kiss again", like a young couple.

Su Jiaobai blushed unconsciously.

As a 28-year-old virgin, Su Jiaobai really did not expect that his first intimate partner was actually a man.

And he is also a famous actor.

But Su Jiaobai didn't reject it, maybe Gu Jinwu was too handsome.

But he firmly believes that he is too professional as an actor.

Then, in full view of everyone, Su Jiaobai was kissed by Gu Jinwu again.

……

The following is the scene of Gu Jinwu and Jiang Rourou's golden flower.

Jinhua Liu Fenfen, played by Jiang Rourou, has been secretly in love with Zhou Helan for many years, and is willing to be his pawn and eyeliner in Paramount.

The day she seduced Ji Nanbai was Jiang Rourou's birthday.

She drank too much and was instigated by her little sister to see if Zhou Helan really had such affection for her.

Zhou Helan, as a domineering warlord who apparently took care of Liu Fenfen, of course brought someone to kill the adulterer.

But unexpectedly, he fell in love with this adulterer.

Liu Fenfen thought that Zhou Helan targeted Ji Nanbai for her sake.

On the one hand, she felt sorry for Ji Nanbai, and on the other hand, she felt sweet.

Therefore, he mentioned this young master of the Ji family in front of Zhou Helan many times.

Trying to make this man jealous.

"Young master of the Ji family, you sent me a bouquet of flowers today..."

Of course the flowers were not given by Ji Nanbai.

The current Ji Nanbai doesn't have the guts to provoke this golden flower.

The man who was wiping the gun raised his eyes slowly, and glanced at the flowers in Liu Fenfen's hands.

"Red rose, isn't it pretty?"

Liu Fenfen leaned over and sat on Zhou Helan's desk with an enchanting posture, "I heard that its flower language is passionate love."

"Card!"

Wang Taokui felt that everyone was in good condition today.

He was going to let Gu Jinwu and Su Jiaobai shoot the rest of the scene together.

Probably the plot is that Zhou Helan went to find trouble with that poor young master Ji with this passionate love.

At that time, the young master was being taught by his father.

"Who is it wrong for you to offend? You are going to provoke Zhou Helan's woman! You have a few heads that can be beaten!"

The young master was sitting on the sofa, held in his mother's arms, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"Don't talk about him, he didn't do it on purpose, it was that woman who seduced him." Ji's mother was very distressed.

"You, just get used to it! Something will happen sooner or later!"

As soon as Ji's father finished speaking, the butler over there rushed in with a pale face, "It's not good, it's not good, Zhou Helan is here!"

This sentence is no less than the big bad wolf entering the little white rabbit's nest.

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