Mr. Lu, Madam Has Blocked You Again!

  Chapter 411 Why is it so ambiguous?

When Bo Yixin saw the comments on the forum, she didn't care about the unpleasant incident with Gong Hao this morning, and anxiously ran to the corridor outside the classroom to call him: "Didn't we agree not to make it public? "

Gong Hao's voice sounded calm: "But if you don't make it public, you will be misunderstood. I am also helpless. Do you have a better way?"

Bo Yixin bit her lower lip and said dullly: "If you are misunderstood, you will be misunderstood. In fact, I don't care. The mouth is on other people's bodies."

Gong Hao's tone became a little serious, and he said seriously: "Yes, you don't have to care, but I can't care less about my driver, Lao Wu! He has been my driver for more than ten years, and I have a wife and children at home. We can’t let him take the blame and affect the harmony of his family!”

Lao Wu was nearby. Hearing this, he was so moved that he shed two lines of lasagna tears.

 Master Gong was so kind to him, and he decided to repay him by continuing to be a cow and a horse in his life!

 Bo Yixin: “…”

Seeing that she was silent, Gong Hao explained: "And you see, I didn't disclose our marriage relationship. I only said that I was your boyfriend. This was a compromise."

 Bo Yixin: “…“

　　Although I am speechless, it seems to be the same.

 The only good thing is that since Gong Hao officially announced their relationship, all the boys in school who originally pursued her have stopped. Because Gong Hao's conditions were there, no one had the blind confidence to try to take advantage of him.

Even so, Gong Hao still takes Bo Yixin to and from school every day.

Bo Yixin finally said one morning: "Actually, no one is bothering me now. You don't need to send me away."

"How can that be okay? Everyone knows that I am your boyfriend. How could I suddenly stop picking up and dropping off? Are you not trying to label me a scumbag?" Gong Hao insisted, and changed the topic and said, " Why don't we go on a date tonight? It's all public anyway, so there's no need to hide it. We agreed that you're going to give me therapy, and dating is one of the ways of therapy. And aren't you drawing a love comic? Go out. You can also find some inspiration while dating.”

"Okay." What Bo Yixin wants to do most now is to work **** her career, so naturally she couldn't refuse when he mentioned comics.

Oddly enough, there was no response from her various submissions for the comic. She thought it was out of the question, but after Gong Hao helped her find a feel for it a few times, she made some slight changes and suddenly one day she signed the contract smoothly.

 …

 In the evening, Gong Hao took Bo Yixin to a high-end restaurant for dinner.

In addition to the dining area, this restaurant is also surrounded by many entertainment facilities, including clothing and accessories stores that girls love to visit, as well as movie theaters, bars, KTV, billiards halls, etc.

After dinner, Gong Hao naturally picked up the backpack hanging on the back of the chair for Bo Yixin, and then asked: "There are many places to visit here. Do you want to go somewhere? How about the billiard hall?"

Bo Yixin was very interested: "Okay, I haven't played billiards yet."

 She has been to all other entertainment venues before.

Gong Hao went to the billiard hall and opened a special private room, then threw a cue and handed it to her: "Let me demonstrate to you first."

 After speaking, he leaned over slightly, supported the table with one hand, and pointed the cue stick at the white ball with the other hand. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly and aimed at the red ball.

With a "dong" sound, the white ball hit the red ball accurately. The red ball bounced several times on the table and then fell into the hole.

Gong Hao put away his golf club and raised his eyebrows to look at Bo Yixin who was standing next to him: "How is it? Have you learned it?"

It took a long time for Bo Yixin to come back to her senses. She quickly stood up straight and said with a red face, "Well, I'm almost done."

She was watching Gong Hao play ball very attentively just now. He was still wearing a black suit for work, with two buttons of his white shirt unbuttoned. He had a strict and ascetic handsomeness when he was playing ball.

 She was obviously watching the football at first, but in the end she didn’t know when she turned to admiring him...

 After saying that, she also picked up the cue and hit it in the same manner.

 But because he used too much force, he knocked the ball on the table into a mess, but the ball that was supposed to be hit was not hit.

Gong Hao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly, then he hugged her from behind, covered her arms with both hands, and whispered in her ear: "Forget it, I'll teach you how to hit her step by step, yours The center of gravity of the body should be lowered a little more, and the arm muscles should be relaxed..."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, like sand rubbing against the tip of his heart. Bo Yixin felt his heart beating wildly.

 Originally, she really tried hard to concentrate on what he was saying, but as she listened, she became completely obsessed with his voice.

Moreover, he was pressed against her back now, and the two of them were so close that she could even feel the temperature of his body. This posture was really too ambiguous.

 Subconsciously, she struggled slightly uncomfortably.

 But Gong Hao quickly held her hand again: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, you are a little close, I..." Bo Yixin's face turned redder and she couldn't even speak fluently.

A dark light flashed across Gong Hao's deep eyes, as if he guessed what she was thinking, he pursed his lips and whispered in her ear: "Don't be nervous, there are indeed many men who will take advantage of her. It’s an advantage to teach girls how to play billiards, so remember, don’t go out to play billiards with those men, not everyone is a gentleman like me.”

 He deliberately placed the emphasis on the four words "gentleman".

Bo Yixin listened and felt that it was wrong for her to think of him so much just now. Gong Hao was usually quite a decent person.

Seeing that she no longer resisted his touch, Gong Hao touched her with his knee: "Spread your legs a little further."

Bo Yixin's heart started to beat faster again and he was thinking wildly.

Why does this sentence sound so ambiguous? She must be thinking too much, Gong Hao is a gentleman!

 She felt extremely ashamed of her impure thoughts.

At this moment, Gong Hao's cell phone rang.

He could only let go of Bo Yixin for the time being, press the call button, and walk aside to answer the phone.

It was Gong Weitian who called. I don’t know what he said. Gong Hao’s expression was a little serious.

Bo Yixin secretly observed his expression from the side and felt that it was not a good thing, so after he hung up the phone, she immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Gong Hao frowned and looked at her apologetically: "Yixin, my parents took it upon themselves to send out a lot of invitations to our wedding... Originally we agreed to only invite a few relatives and friends to keep it low-key, but I didn't. I thought they were so anxious."

Bo Yixin was dumbfounded: "Approximately how many people have they invited?"

"Probably only two or three thousand people." Gong Hao coughed lightly, his tone even more guilt-ridden, "I'm really sorry. I know you don't want too many people to know about it, but the invitations have been sent out and there is no way to take them back. It’s all my parents’ fault. I will talk to them when I go back tonight!”

Bo Yixin felt bad when she saw that he was angry with her parents because of her, so she quickly took his arm and said, "Forget it, they have good intentions too, don't go looking for them."

"Then...what do you think we should do?" Gong Hao glanced at her secretly.

Bo Yixin sighed: "Now that the matter has come to this, what can we do? They can just invite everyone else they want to invite. They have already invited so many people."

"Oh, okay then." Gong Hao also sighed, as if he felt the same, but the corners of his mouth raised secretly, "Actually, I still have many people I want to invite. Since you agree, then I will go and get them." They’ve all joined in.”

 Bo Yixin: “…”

 Why does she feel like she has been tricked?

 No, Gong Hao is not that kind of person, she shouldn't think of him.

 (End of this chapter)