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34 x images, would you like it?

Gu Wei put his phone into his sleeve as soon as possible, but Jiang Xun took a step ahead of him, noticed his movements, and grabbed his wrist.

Gu Wei instinctively hid, holding his cell phone and curled up in a ball on the chair.

"Not to show it." Gu did not protect his cell phone, "Nothing."

"I won't show it, right?" Jiang Xun put down his tablet and bent down to scratch Gu Wei's waist.

Gu Wei's waist was already sensitive, and the surrounding circle was covered with itchy flesh. When Jiang Xun touched it, he curled up in a ball. While he couldn't help but smile and avoid it, he tried his best to hide his phone.

"I was wrong." He begged for mercy in a low voice.

"I said it wrong before." Jiang Xun said, "You are not obedient at all. You will not be able to get a house and remove the tiles for three days."

Begging for mercy is invalid, Gu Wei admitted too many mistakes, and it no longer works here in Jiang Xun.

As soon as Jiang Xun said this, Gu Wei immediately remembered what happened in the back seat of the SUV when he caused trouble last time. He immediately grabbed the armrest of the chair and stuck it tightly to the chair and refused to get up.

You can't be beaten up for the second time, this is Gu Wei's only thought at this moment.

Jiang Xun clearly saw his purpose and held his waist and pulled it out of the chair: "I find that your courage is getting bigger and bigger."

The weather in early autumn was only a little cool. Gu Wei was wearing a white sweater. With such a tossing, the misplaced white sweater could no longer cover his waist. The fair skin on his waist was so naked/exposed in the slightly cool air of the autumn night. He was accidentally rubbed by Jiang Xun's fingertips, bringing a hint of warmth.

Gu Wei's begging for mercy became small and soft before he noticed it. He was just guarding the phone in his arms, and Lian Jiangxun's hand had slightly increased, but he didn't notice it at all.

The two of them were having a big fuss, and when their teammates came in, they just took this scene into their eyes.

West: "You guys are busy first."

West: "I'll come back later."

West shouted at the next room, "Coach, why don't you train us for a while."

Gu Wei heard the voices of others, and then realized that the two people's fighting just now was obviously ambiguous in the eyes of others. He was distracted and his phone fell into Jiang Xun's hands. Before he could react, the other party grabbed his right hand and pressed the fingerprint lock on the phone's fingerprint key.

The notes on the WeChat page and previous chat records were exposed.

The note is that the dirty adult, with a familiar Pikachu, and Jiang Xun's own WeChat account is presented to his own nose in this way.

"Dirty adult?" Jiang Xun laughed and shook his phone screen at Gu Wei, "What are you?"

Gu Wei thought for a moment: "A simple adult?"

Although they have the same sexual orientation, he has never had the twists and turns of emoticons.

"It's great." Jiang Xun looked at Gu Wei and commented, "The children have learned to talk back."

Just as Gu Wei was about to refute, he saw Jiang Xun reach out and pinch his cheek.

"Change it back for me." Jiang Xun threatened.

"Change, change it immediately." Gu Wei nodded repeatedly and reached out to try to pick up his phone.

"Slow down." Jiang Xun changed his mind and raised his hand. Gu Wei sat in the chair without reaching his cell phone. He looked up at Jiang Xun innocently.

"Sit down." Jiang Xun stretched out his other hand and pressed it on Gu Wei's shoulder, "I'll change it for you."

Gu Wei had to sit in the chair and waited for Jiang Xun to hand the phone to his hand again-

He looked at the two words on the screen and was almost speechless. He was not good at it. He was fine, so he changed the comments to the emoticon package. Forget it, he just happened to see it.

How come Jiang Xun knows everything?

"This... does not conform to objective facts." Gu Wei whispered.

"Then wait for you to work harder and turn it into an objective fact." Jiang Xun said.

Gu Wei: "..."

Why are emoticons so unreasonable?

He decided to wait for it first and then secretly change it back when the emoticon is gone.

After all, Gu Wei felt that as long as he caused trouble, Jiang Xun would not be able to cause trouble for him.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Xun asked, the noise just now left a light red mark on Gu Wei's wrist.

"It doesn't hurt." Gu Wei shook his head.

"Brother, don't you still want to broadcast live?" Gu Wei reminded.

It was half past eleven, and Jiang Xun's live broadcast room had already posted a notice of live broadcast.

"Do your own calculations, how many times will I let you go." Jiang Xun pushed Gu Wei and his men and the chair to the side, found another chair and sat down.

"Then let me go again." Gu Weidu learned to bargain for too many times.

"You think beautifully." Jiang Xun logged into the live broadcast room, unpacked the snacks for Gu Wei, and handed them to Gu Wei, but his tone was still fierce, "One day I will settle the accounts with you until you cry."

One day, it means that it is not today and the alarm will be lifted.

Since I found out that the emoticon pack is actually quite good, Gu Wei's courage has become more and more fatter.

"Do you eat?" Jiang Xun picked up the oranges on the table. The oranges were brought by Xiong Zai from home. There were several on everyone's table, but he didn't see anyone eating them.

As soon as Jiang Xun finished peeling, a claw stretched out from his side, took away the entire orange from his hand, and sent back a small petal to lie on the palm of his hand.

"Um... so sour." Gu Wei narrowed his eyes.

When Jiang Xun looked at such a child Gu, four words appeared in his mind inexplicably, and he became arrogant because of his favor.

But the person involved didn't notice it at all. While rubbing his cheeks, he complained about the sour oranges just now.

Gu Wei held the milk tea and snacks that Jiang Xun bought for him, and saw that Jiang Xun clicked on WeChat before the broadcast, found Jiang Ying, put a compressed package in the dialog box, and clicked to send.

Gu Wei: "?"

*

On the other end of the city, Jiang Ying, who had just finished filming a night scene, had just rolled around in the mud, and her head was covered in mud. The assistant handed him a cell phone, which was a message Jiang Xun sent him, and it looked like a compressed file.

[100,000 Volts]: Yellow picture.zip

[Big Crab]: Damn it!

[Big Crab]: Thank you brother!

Jiang Ying happily held her cell phone, found an uninhabited corner on the set, and decompressed and opened the yellow picture compressed package sent by his brother late at night.

The overwhelming yellow drowns Jiang Ying's vision. At that moment, there were hundreds of high-definition and uncensored Pikachu pictures on his phone.

At the same time, he received the second message from Jiang Xun.

[100,000 Volts]: Yes, no thanks.
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