My Cold Gentle Husband

White lightly licked his eyebrows, do not understand what this expression of Gu Yuzhi.

She slowly went out and stood in front of Gu Yu, with a smile on her face: "You are stunned" Are you angry?

However, if the white light is not finished, he will be pulled by his arm and will be tightly held into his arms.

Her whole person slammed into the familiar arms of the man and took a moment.

Gu Yuzhi was very hard. She felt that her body was falling apart, but she did not reach out and pushed him away. Instead, she reached out and wrapped her hands around her strong waist.

"Hey, I am all plasma, do you not give up?" White lightly muttered.

When she spoke, she looked down and saw that the white shirt of Gu Yuzhi had been dyed red.

If you are spotted, if you look at it, you should feel the stomach tumbling.

Gu Yuzhi clasped her hard, her face buried in her shoulders, breathing her smell of good smell, whispered: "Yan Yan, promise me, I will not play such a role again in the future."

"Is this the dead character of this ending?" White lightly reacted and asked softly.

She reached out and gently patted Gu Yuzhi's straight back.

"Yeah." Gu Yuzhi responded.

"But this is just acting!" White is light and puzzled.

"Promise me." Gu Yuzhi's tone is aggravated, with a commanding tone in his voice.

"Good to promise you! I have to take no pictures for at least four years, I have a baby for a year, bring my baby for three years, and I will be filming early!" White lightly appease him.

Gu Yuzhi held her hand and relaxed, and reached out to help her unplug the props on her back.

Qing Wei came over and held his arms in his arms: "Hey, Gu, aren't I holding your woman? You want to hurry back?"

Gu Yuzhi simply ignored him.

Qing Wei: ""

White lightly turned and said: "Hurry and walk, be careful of you. The man who is worried, died so badly."

"You too, die badly, and is"

When Qing Wei was talking, he felt a cold thorn **** himself, and his heart condensed and immediately snorted.

"Cough me to change clothes." After finishing, Qing Wei ran away.

Mom! That look is too scary, he is still safe to get out of the way.

Bai Weiyan looked at the eyes of the fast-moving Qing Wei, could not help but laugh.

"Oh, we also go to change clothes, the last scene, Zijie's play, it will be finished after the filming." Bai Yanyan said, leaned into Gu Yu's ear, whispered, "Then we will go home The baby is gone."

The white face is shyly buried in the arms of Gu Yu, and then stand up straight.

This is the face of Gu Yuzhi’s face: "Well."

The scene of the last scene is the cemetery. When everyone is ready, they will go over there.

Bai Yanyan and Gu Yuzhi sat next to the director Li Ziwen and looked at the display.

The scene shown inside is the tombstone where the tombstone stands.

"a!"

A nine dressed in black and black pants, holding a gun in his hand, ran into the cemetery.

"stop!"

"boom!"

Behind him, someone is chasing after him.

Ah Jiu continued to dodge, his eyes suddenly picked up a tombstone, and his whole person was shocked and fell directly on the ground.

"Little Seven" whispered in his throat.

He squatted to the tombstone and reached over the cold photo on the tombstone, his eyes red.

"Small seven, you promised me to live well, why are you so stupid?" Ajiu reached out and hugged the cold tombstone, tears sliding down the corner of his eyes.

auzw.com He would rather die than change her, why is she so stupid?

Behind him, the footsteps gathered, and countless guns were aimed at Ah Jiu.

He just hugged the tombstone and pressed his face on the photo on the tombstone.

"Small seven, are you alone alone? Must be very lonely, right?" Ah Ji whispered.

"Ajiu! Why are you coming back? At the beginning, the young master ordered that you can never return to the country of M, otherwise you will kill innocent people. How do you choose to be a brother?" A man with a gun showed a difficult face.

The gun he was holding was always aimed at Ah Jiu.

A nine slowly stood up and picked up the gun on the ground.

Everyone is taking a step back.

Ah Jiu is a famous sharpshooter among them. They are not his opponents. They can only be executed if the young master’s order is dead.

"What are you doing?"

A nine slowly raised the gun.

"A nine! Let go of the gun, I will never be here before." The man's hand holding the gun has been attached to the trigger.

A nine's lips twitched, and before the man fired, the gun in his hand quickly pointed at his head.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

There was a burst of gunfire in the cemetery.

A nine slowly fell down, blood stained

"card!"

"Killing!" Li Ziwen looked solemnly announced.

"Hey! Yes! Killed! Killed!" Everyone cheered.

Ning Zijie stood up from the ground and his assistant immediately ran over to help him clear the blood on his face and take off his **** coat.

Bai Yanyan leaned his head on Gu Yuzhi’s shoulder with a smile on his lips.

After attending the killing banquet of the crew, Bai Yanyan and Gu Yuzhi returned to the Acropolis.

Li Ziwen also returned to the Acropolis. Afterwards, he needed to take some shots with white light, and all the activities of Bai Yanyan were pushed, so there was nothing to do. It was very simple for her to take some shots.

She is busy with her baby.

Gu Yujing returned to Gu, and Andrew's illness improved day by day.

But Bai Yanyan has not had a two-day birthday, and Yuan Huanchen has a moth on the other side.

Feng Rui hurriedly found her and said: "Yuan Huanchen is gone."

At that time, Bai Xiaoyan was accompanying Gu Yuzhi in gt entertainment.

Gu Yuzhi wants to move her, accompany her to the crew, go to see Wu Wei, go to any place she wants to go.

Now that she is fine, she will naturally accompany her to the company.

Feng Rui directly found gt entertainment.

White light Yan Yanyan, slightly frowning: "Is not seen? What does it mean to disappear?"

Despite the hard work of Feng Rui, his handsome face is still anxious: "I searched all the places and could not find her."

Bai Liangyan helped the support: "Is that dead woman re-applied? I remember you didn't have a March appointment? Calculated time, it is almost these days? She broke up with you?"

Feng Rui lost his seat on the sofa and did not speak.

He thought that Bai Liangyan was the best friend of Yuan Huanchen. He must know the whereabouts of Yuan Huanchen. He did not expect that Bai Yanyan knew nothing about it.

The sharp heart is like being pulled open, the cold wind is constantly pouring in, the whole person is empty, and the mood is also low in the dust.

Bai sighed and tried to contact Yuan Huanchen, but there was no news at all.

She had to shrug her shoulders at Feng Rui: "Sorry, Feng Rui, I can't help you."