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103, desert sky fire 1(2/4)

Gu Yehang stood at the door and heard the shouts inside. He immediately jumped up with blue veins on his forehead, and his heart was angry.

There is another very hot line from the hall: "Everyone, don't be impatient, it's a misunderstanding. Our boss Hua and Mr. Luo San are just friends."

——You misunderstood, we are just friends!

There are almost all such scenes in classic romance dramas. The heroine of the green tea bitch and the male supporting role are both ambiguous. They kiss and hug each other every day. After being caught and raped on the spot, the heroine of the green tea bitch will shout, "You have misunderstood, we are just friends."

So much so that when the sentence "We are just friends" is said, it is like there is no silver here.

Sure enough, Wanqi Linmu peeked at Gu Yehang's face, which was so ugly.

The lobby was noisy and everyone wanted to ask for an explanation. Wanqi Linmu said to Gu Yehang: "We secretly go up the third floor."

Unexpectedly, Gu Yehang did not refuse. The two of them really took advantage of the "hustle and bustle" and sneaked to the third floor.

Wanqi Linmu walked behind, secretly sending messages while walking.

Wanqi Linmu: We are going to the three routes to catch the traitor, be prepared!

Dudu—

Luo Chan was sitting in the tea room on the third floor drinking tea, and Hua Tingyun was also sitting aside awkwardly. One was looking at the sky and the other was looking at the ground. Obviously, these two "interpretations" were very dissatisfied with Wanqi Linmu, the "director".

Luo Shen's cell phone vibrated, picked it up and looked at it, and said, "They are here."

Gu Yehang and Wanqi Linmu came to the door of the tea room. The door was not closed, so they deliberately left a small gap and secretly looked in...

The sound of the piano leaked out, and in this small gap, Luo Chan was just seen sitting at the tea table drinking tea, while Hua Tingyun was playing the piano.

When Wanqi Linmu saw it, he felt sorry for his failure to make a living, and immediately secretly edited the information.

——Did you two make any mistakes? Why is this called kissing me and me?

——At least there is some physical contact!

——Can't you be more intimate?

Dudu—

Dudu—

Dudu—

Luo Shen's cell phone on the tea table was shaking in a series of death, which made Luo Shen's scalp numb.

Luo Shen was a little helpless, coughed, stood up and walked slowly over, approaching Hua Dingyun, who was playing the piano.

In order to stimulate Gu Yehang, Wanqi Linmu asked Hua Tingyun to wear a cheongsam today, with a high slit, and a particularly sexy cheongsam.

Luo Shen walked over, raised his hand, and slowly stroked the temples of Hua Dingyun.

Dudu—

Wanqi Linmu's death series is coming again.

——Where are you going to be the one?!

——Be gentle!

Luo Shen: "..."

Mr. Luo San felt bitter. Why is my boyfriend so generous and made me gentle to others?

Luo Shen gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled Hua Tingyun up. He sat on the Eight Immortals Chair, letting Hua Tingyun sit in his arms.

Gu Yehang looked through the crack in the door. When he saw this scene, his face suddenly darkened, and the temperature around him instantly became seven or eight degrees colder.

Bang!

Needless to say, he kicked open the door and rushed in.

Wanqi Linmu didn't expect Gu Yehang to take the bait so easily, so he quickly followed him in.

Gu Yehang rushed in. He was just through the crack in the door. This time he was really serious. He saw Hua Tingyun sitting in Luo Chan's arms. His mind was so angry that his face turned blank. His face was so cold that he grabbed Hua Tingyun and pulled him up.

As soon as Hua Tingyun stood up, she was still a cheongsam with a high slit. Gu Yehang didn't say a word, and immediately took off his suit jacket, put the jacket on Hua Tingyun, and wrapped him tightly.

Hua Tingyun was shocked. Unexpectedly, Gu Yehang really rushed in. Following the action of putting on his coat, he hugged Hua Tingyun tightly in his arms. His face was full of protection and possessiveness, as if Master Luo San was a hooligan rogue.

Gu Yehang said coldly: "Master Luo San, I have always respected you, but I didn't expect that Master Luo San was such a person."

Luo Shen was a little helpless, sorted out his windbreaker, stood up and said, "Mr. Gu, I think you have misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding?" Gu Yehang looked like he wanted to rebel against Luo Chan.

Luo Shen said lightly: "Since Mr. Gu is here, let's talk and leave."

Gu Yehang was a little surprised and said, "What are you talking about?"

Wanqi Linmu said: "Tell me if you like Boss Hua or not. If you don't like it, why not let Boss Hua get close to others?"

Gu Yehang looked even more confused, and then with a "bang" sound, Wanqi Linmu had already pulled Luo Chan away from the tea room, closed the door, and left gracefully.

Gu Yehang realized it later and said, "What are they..."

Hua Tingyun slightly distanced himself from Gu Yehang. His body was not as tall as Gu Yehang, so Gu Yehang could only see his hair top at this angle, soft black hair, soft and slippery, and shawl down.

Hua Tingyun's voice was very soft, and it sounded mixed with a hint of indifference: "Mr. Gu, I said it straight away if I have something to say... I like you. At that time, Mr. Gu saved me desperately. I thought Mr. Gu was the same as me. If I misunderstood, then now, I apologize to you."

"What?" Gu Yehang took a step forward and grabbed Hua Tingyun's arm.

Hua Tingyun was a little surprised. The calmness and nature just now suddenly disappeared. He raised his head and his panic-like eyes hit Gu Yehang, and quickly moved it apart.

Gu Yehang was surprised and disbelief and said: "What you said is true? Do you like me? When you approach me, isn't I the son of that old bastard?"

Old bastard...

What I said must be Hua Tingyun’s grandfather.

When Hua Tingyun heard this, she was both angry and funny: "You are not allowed to say that to my grandfather."

Then he said, "I just started... approaching you, indeed because I wanted to confirm whether you are the son of my grandfather..."

Hua Tingyun confessed: "I want to see if you have a birthmark on you."

Gu Yehang laughed. When he heard Hua Tingyun say this, his heart was put back in his stomach and seemed to have got the answer he wanted.

He saw that although Hua Tingyun looked calm and natural, he was a little shy and immature, and couldn't help but want to tease her.

Gu Yehang hugged Hua Tingyun and brought the person into his arms. He smiled and said, "It turns out that Boss Hua wants to see his uncle's birthmark? Do you still want to see it?"

Hua Tingyun's head almost exploded with a "boom--" sound.

Gu Yehang chuckled in a low voice and said, "It's okay, if you want to see it, uncle will show you everything..."

Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen returned to the Happy Cemetery. Luo Shen finally took off the burden of being a mistress and felt relaxed.

It was already late after the two of them returned. As soon as they entered the bedroom, Luo Shen had already picked up Wanqi Linmu.

He looked threatening: "Do you dare to force your husband to be a mistress in the future? "

Wanqi Linmu was not afraid of him at all and said, "I think you have a talent in this area."

Luo Shen smiled and said, "Let me smell it, Mumu, have you smelled a sour smell?"

Smelled...

Wanqi Linmu also smelled the smell of lemon essence floating out of himself.

To be honest, although Wanqi Linmu asked Luo Shen to be cannon fodder, this method was also thought by Wanqi Linmu, and it was planned by Wanqi Linmu, and Wanqi Linmu asked Luo Shen to be closer to Boss Hua.

But to be honest, Wanqi Linmu was jealous!

Luo Shen smiled and said, "Mumu is not good and forces me to be cannon fodder. Now you are still jealous. Tell me, how do you punish you?"

He said, throwing Wanqi Linmu on the sofa.

The sofa is very soft, but for Luoshen, the space is a bit narrow.

Wanqi Linmu was just thrown up when he suddenly said "hiss" and felt something hurt him.

Luo Shen thought he had hurt Wanqi Linmu, so he quickly said, "What's wrong with Mumu?"

Wanqi Linmu turned over and reached out to touch him. There was a round thing hidden on the sofa, which was just hitting him.

——A golden...

"Quail eggs...?" Wanqi Linmu held up the quail eggs that he had taken out of the sofa.

Golden!

In Wanqi Linmu's eyes, the point is golden.

It's still warm and heavy!

Wanqi Linmu was delighted: "Pure gold? Golden egg? She looks as beautiful as a big yellow croaker!"

As he said, he was about to bite it into his mouth and try whether this golden egg is pure gold.

"Wait." Luo Shen quickly looked and quickly, and grabbed the golden egg with a handful, saying, "Mumu... this should not be a quail egg."

Whose quail eggs are golden?

Luo Shen didn't remember buying such gold ornaments. After all, before that, Wanqi Linmu loved big yellow croaker, so Luo Shen was always looking for gold bars in various ways and never thought about golden eggs.
To be continued...
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