"Gu jiuci: it really has nothing to do with me. "

" Ji Weiran: I don't believe it. "

I followed the reply of two other people in a row. Sure enough, no one believed her words when they were sent out.

"Ji Wei Ran: by the way, that" the most beautiful hour light "you shot is really beautiful! You and Du Fanghua really have a CP feeling! "

Gu jiuci's eyes widened, and he repeatedly read Ji Yuran's words many times before confirming that he was not wrong.

"Gu jiuci: elder sister, I'm No. 3, and Du Fanghua is the hostess. Is it too cold for you to knock on CP? "

" Ji Weiran: do you never go after plays? Bathe orange one summer CP is the heat second big heat CP not good! When are you two going to work on another one? My childhood is coming to an end. I will have no drama soon. "

" Gu jiuci: see fate. "

in fact, the shooting of" the most beautiful hour light "was originally on her whim. Who can say for sure in the future.

Gu jiuci stares at the mobile phone intently. He doesn't notice the man around him. His face is dark.

The spoon in Huo Mingche's hand has been slightly deformed, and his dark eyes are like deep tan.

"Focus on eating."

His low voice sounded in Gu jiuci's ear. Gu jiuci was thinking about Du Shujing and the big devil in his mind. When he heard the cold words of the big devil, he felt a little unhappy.

"Oh."

She obediently put down her mobile phone, but her face was not very good. Two people are so inexplicably angry and jealous, who would not say.

Gu jiuci lowered his head in frustration, holding chopsticks absently and stabbing rice in the bowl.

Every minute of a man's attention is focused on her emotional changes. He can immediately know that she is wrong.

Now, his little girl is not happy.

"What were you looking at?"

Huo Mingche pretends to open his lips carelessly, which virtually gives each other a step.

But hearing this, Gu jiuci's heart was more angry.

"Looking at the cover of your magazine ~"

"how do you feel?"

Hearing this answer, Huo Mingche was very interested in eyebrow picking. It turned out that she had just been so absorbed in reading the cover of his magazine.

Gu jiuci turned a white eye in her heart. Although she admitted that she was very handsome, she was very upset when she thought that the cover of the magazine was shot by the great devil for Du Shujing.

"Very handsome, of course. Sister Du's face is so big. You refused to shoot magazines for so many years. She can even talk about you. "

Gu jiuci tries to tell himself to ignore Du Shujing, but her tone is still sour.

Men's eyes flashed a second of consternation, after the reaction, just that point of anger all disappeared, even the corners of the mouth faint smile.

"That's what you think?"

The big devil's obviously happy tone made Gu jiuci quite unhappy. She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at him dangerously.

"Why, you seem happy?"