Chapter 397 Run, it's a gourd baby

Author: Baishang Prawn Rice

Chapter 397 Run, it's a gourd baby

"Little Bridge."

Gao Yuanyuan opened the door, the setting sun shone, and the afterglow spread. Han Qiao held his chin with one hand, leaned against the sunset, looking at the sunset.

The sunset falls on his eyebrows, and the eyebrows shines. The sunset falls on his side face, and the side face shines.

The afterglow of autumn is romantic, Gao Yuanyuan is a little intoxicated and closes the door softly, for fear of breaking the exquisite artistic picture.

She gently put her hands and feet in her gauze evening dress, walked to the balcony, sat on the ground under the cold chair.

His eyes fell on Han Qiao's side, thinking: "How happy would it be if he had white hair and admired the sunset like this."

Han Qiao came to his senses and his arms were heavy.

Brother Chen Kai has a way to die.

A gentleman takes revenge, and it will take revenge for ten years, and Han Qiao takes revenge all day long.

Brother Chen Kai has a stable golden body.

this time.

But he was careless. The winning movie "Beautiful Shanghai" has not been released yet. There were 6 nominations in 10 awards, and he won the Golden Rooster Award for Best Movie.

The box office "Lost in Thailand" and "Mobile Mobile" were nominated for only supporting role awards and art awards, which was irrelevant.

even so.

"Lost in the Road" and "Mobile Mobile" won no award.

How can the media and audience buy such a golden rooster?

"Old Chen, Lao Chen, except for choosing a wife, you have big problems, all of them have good opinions."

The evening breeze blew, his cheeks itchy. Han Qiao looked around and laughed: "Sister Yuanyuan, why don't you call me when you come?"

Han Qiao's eyes were gentle, his wife was just beautiful, and the rich spring feelings were almost overflowing.

"It's not long." Gao Yuanyuan smiled, put her hands on Han Qiao's arms, and said gently: "What's wrong? I'm not happy to win the award?"

"A little bit." Han Qiao's arms were strong, and he hugged Gao Yuanyuan with one hand. He lie down on his chest regardless of her exclamation, saying regretfully: "Sister Yuanyuan, this award is my first prize."

He paused and stared at him: "It should be yours."

"My award is already there." A little panic, Gao Yuanyuan twisted her waist, placed her position, hooked Han Qiao's neck with her hands, and said emotionally: "The best award is ya."

"Besides." She was angry and said, "It's all because of Brother Chen Kai's jokes. Isn't that old..."

He stopped and continued, "This senior, we should not offend our husband."

Gao Yuanyuan was very worried about Han Qiao.

Brother Chen Kai’s status is too high. If he insists on excluding and suppressing Han Qiao, Han Qiao will have big trouble.

for example.

The jury almost always takes him as the Golden Rooster Award.

But.

Those who can join the jury are all respected seniors with great achievements and profound connections.

If Han Qiao wants to continue in the mainstream film industry, Brother Chen Kai cannot offend him.

"Yeah." Han Qiao honestly agreed, not to bring intrigue to women. She lowered her head and arched her. She smelled a rich warm fragrance, and her voice was dull: "Sister Yuanyuan is so amazing, I listen to Sister Yuanyuan."

"Don't make a fuss." Gao Yuanyuan's cheeks flushed, she pulled the evening dress, and she was not angry at all. She was so angry that she was so angry that she rubbed her hands and touched Han Qiao's cheek, saying, "Honey, have I not presented you with an award yet?"

"Um?"

Han Qiao was a little surprised when he heard this.

"I am your award presenter." Gao Yuanyuan's eyes were moved, and she took the initiative to give a kiss on Han Qiao's forehead, with red and tender lips, and she laughed softly: "This award is no worse than the Golden Rooster Award, it's unique."

"Then do I have to give a speech on winning the award?" Han Qiao pretended: "First of all, I want to thank CCTV, although it has nothing to do with it. Secondly, I want to thank WTV. If there were no WTV, I would not have today..."

There are so many nonsense.

Gao Yuanyuan rested her head on Han Qiao's chest, and she was not annoyed. The years were so quiet and the two of them snuggled up to watch the sunset, which was so romantic.

"at last."

"I want to thank my wife, Ms. Gao Yuanyuan..."

……………………

next door.

balcony.

"I said, have you heard it clearly?"

As the sun sets, Xiao Ran unscrewed the lid, raised her head and slapped her mouth, looked despised: "If I were you, I would rush over now, catch the evildoer on the bed, slapped Xiaoyuan with a slap, and then complained to the unfaithful man."

"Shut up." Xiaolan's eyebrows frowned slightly and his limbs were stuck to the wall. What was Han Qiao doing with Xiaoyuan!

It's been so long.

They must be chatting.

and.

The two must be far apart and speak by phone.

The sound in the wall was buzzing for a while, weak, looking at Xiao Ran with his eyes, and he thought: "I said, you just watch it like this, don't be afraid of saying bad things about you."

"Say it."

"What am I afraid of?" Xiao Ran said with a hint of her lips: "I'm just a pusher, who's pushing, isn't it?"

"You are so shameless." Xiaolan was completely convinced. This woman was just a piece of mud, and she was still hers if you let her knead the shape.

Xiaolan was anxious. She was not afraid that Han Qiao and Xiaoyuan would do whatever they wanted.

that is.

Well, she's just afraid of doing things randomly.

"I said okay, you are the one who asked her to go there, and now you are the one who is angry that she is the one who goes there. I said why are you so tired in being a human being?"

Xiao Ran had long legs raised, her chin, her arms were on her knees, and her sipped.

She found that Qin Lan was really wrong.

This woman may have a family history of genetic diseases, and she is pitiful to her two children.

"Sit." Push the beer over, and Xiao Ran admired the afterglow of the sunset: "What a pity to miss such a beautiful scenery."

Two people sipped in small sips.

After a while, Qin Lan calmed down and looked at the woman beside her. He wanted to say that Han Qiao's vision was really good.

The woman's skin was too white, and she hugged the wine bottle and called "Dabai."

"?" Xiao Ran's eyes looked puzzled.

Xiaolan sneered, pointed at Xiaoran's chest, and despised: "It's big and white, but it's big white."

"Come on, your dog is named Dabai." Xiao Ran straightened his waist and bulged: "You are jealous, born, you only want it for the next life."

"Look at you like this, you're a vixen." Xiaolan frowned, then straightened his waist, not to be outdone, and hummed, "Who is not the same."

The two men gestured, and they met the opponent, and they met the good talent.

A master trained him, he can't make any mistakes.

After a while, Xiaolan opened a bottle of wine again, took a sip, and asked casually: "Dabai, you are so beautiful and have such a good figure. There must be many rich young men pursuing you, right?"

"Yes." Xiao Ran pulled her hair into a mess, with alcohol on her head, her skin was white and red, and her fragrance was fragrant. She hugged the wine bottle, looked far away, and sneered: "There are businessmen, some in politics, and men are like dogs."

"You can smell the dirty stench ten miles away."

Xiao Ran glanced at her eyes and smiled indifferently: "I know what you want to say. Han Qiao is so good. She is rich and handsome. She is not petty. I am with him, so I am so free except sleeping."

"And." Xiao Ran smiled with a curl of her lips: "How can't he be with me?"

Male dog waist, mantis legs, rich woman happy little motor.

Someone gives her money, protects her, and takes care of her, and even fools will not choose the wrong choice.

"Love, where is your love?"

"Love." Xiao Ranyun calmed down: "Isn't it said in Han Qiao's movie, I love your mother and sell love."

"and."

"Why can't I love Han Qiao anymore?" Xiao Ran was careless and scruples: "There are so many men who want to support me, and I choose what I love."

"You are so shameless."
To be continued...