The Actor Wants to Divorce

Gu Qing kept silent at first, and blinked his eyes to stare at Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were turbulent with unwillingness and annoyance, vicious, and not joking at all.

After watching it for 30 seconds, Gu Qingrang suddenly picked up the pillow beside him and smashed it on Jiang Yichen's head.

Jiang Yichen was startled for a moment, then reached out and hugged his head.

Gu Qing let go to pinch Jiang Yichen's thigh again.

"Who do you want to do? Ah? Tell me, who do you want to do to death?" Gu Qing asked to pinch people with one pillow and the other. "But you can't stand it. You have one leg now, who do you want to do, President Jiang? "

"Gu Qingrang, don't be crazy." Jiang Yichen grabbed the pillow in Gu Qingrang's hand while protecting his head.

─Pan tore, the pillow fell to the floor.

Gu Qingrang riding on Jiang Yichen's waist, breathing in his palm, rubbing his hands, and then twisting the flesh on his inner thigh.

"Last time I was drunk, and this time I was going to kill me again. You said why you did so many things. I'll give up you first, so that you won't make any more moths later."

Jiang Yichen's face was pale, and while hiding, he grabbed Gu Qingrang's hand.

However, he couldn't move a leg. Gu Qingrang still pressed on his waist and pinched his inner thighs. The two were quarreling, and Gu Qingrang suddenly caught something that shouldn't be caught with his hand.

"Uh……"

Jiang Yichen's throat rolled.

His face was "0 brush, one one", and his face was green in an instant.

Gu Qingrang also froze.

He obviously felt that Jiang Yichen was still reacting.

This is so... embarrassing.

"Don't let go?"

Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth, the blue veins in his forehead jumped wildly, and the muscles of his forearm tightened.

Gu Qing asked him to take his paws back in disbelief, and turned them over from Jiang Yichen, and coughed in embarrassment, "That...I will withdraw it first if there is nothing to do."

"Gu Qingrang." Jiang Yichen tucked his face, glanced slightly between his legs, and snorted coldly: "Is it all right?"

Gu Qingrang was flabbergasted for a while, and then he "hummed" twice with disdain.

"Mr. Jiang, don't make a fuss. Did your baby respond to it for the first time? It's a disease and needs to be cured."

"stay."

Jiang Yichen said coldly.

"Sorry, President Jiang, I have something to do tomorrow." Gu Qing asked to lower his head to take out his wallet, closed his eyes and drew a stack of banknotes, and threw it domineeringly at Jiang Yichen, "I'll help you find the duck's money. You are out, no thanks."

After speaking, Gu Qing let his feet go without looking at Jiang Yichen's expression.

After humiliating Jiang Yichen severely, Gu Qingrang's mood was really good.

He can also use money to humiliate Jiang Yichen in this life!

He would write down these feats when he returned, and he would have to engrave them into an epitaph and take them away if he died in the future.

"Smart, brave and powerful, I really envy myself, and the hula hoop is no problem..."

Gu Qing let downstairs humming a little song all the way.

As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw a crowd of people crouching at the entrance of the corridor not far away, with microphones and cameras in their hands, chatting about something.

Gu Qing changed his expression and hurriedly shut the elevator door shut.

Fuck...

reporter!

Why are there so many reporters squatting in front of Jiang Yichen's house?

Fortunately, he hides fast. If this is photographed in the middle of the night and he comes out of Jiang Yichen's house, won't the entertainment industry be bombed tomorrow?

Gu Qing made the little heart "thump and thump" with fright, and quickly took out the phone.

"Don't be afraid..." He called Xiaomi.

Gu Qingrang was dumbfounded as soon as he turned on the phone.

Xiaomi called him more than a dozen calls, but he didn't receive them.

Gu Qingrang quickly called Xiaomi back.

As soon as the phone was connected, he said, "Baby Xiaomi! I am blocked by the paparazzi, come and help! The paparazzi won't let me go home!"

Xiaomi sighed on the phone, \"I know.

"Huh?" Gu Qing made a little dazed.

Xiaomi’s voice is called exhaustion: "Gu brother, don’t talk about the paparazzi. The paparazzi all over the country probably don’t want you to go home. Let me guess, where are you now? Are you in Mr. Jiang’s house? Yes. Isn't it with President Jiang?"

Gu Qing choked.

Xiaomi has a headache, "You go to Weibo and watch it yourself."

Xiaomi hung up the phone.

Gu Qing let Li stand stupidly at the same place for a while, and then quickly clicked on Weibo to take a look.

Gu Qing almost didn't faint directly.

Ah!

Good guys!

The top five searches on Weibo are all from him. Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen to hospital. Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen to be suspected of remarrying Jiang Yichen to hold Guqingrang#承让cp In addition to these, Lin Zhaozhi, Shen Zhiyan and other people related to him were also brought to the top of the hot search. .

Gu Qing let his feet soften, leaning on the handrail of the elevator, gasping for breath.

There was a burst of darker dizziness before him.

The hottest Weibo has been liked more than 300,000 and reposted nearly 100,000.

[Chengrang is really true: Ah, ah, today Jiang Yichen came to our hospital to see a doctor, and it was Gu Qingrang who accompanied him! Let me really do it! Ahhhhhhhh! Come on, tell me loudly, is the official distribution okay? (image)】

That photo was taken from the perspective of secretly taken from outside the door.

In the picture, Jiang Yichen hugged him tightly, with his head on his waist, his face sharp and tired.

On the other hand, he looked dumbfounded, with both hands on his chest and standing upright, palms facing out, like a "nothing to do with me" action.

The faces of the two people were photographed clearly, one face up and the other side, which could not be denied anyway.

The comments below are already going crazy.

[Where...Where is it? 】

[This pair of cp has been be since eight hundred years ago?

[Ben taking care of CP fans don’t want to talk now. 】

[Too shocking, right? These two people can still be together? 】

[I said before that the fan who made Gu Qing sing was Jiang Yichen... Hey... the case was solved. 】

[Wait for both sides to respond! 】

[Respond to your mother, it was all taken, how do you respond? 】

[But Gu Qing makes me feel unwilling...]

[Hahaha, Gu Qing made that action laugh to death. 】

[Gu Qingrang: Regardless of the matter, let me know nothing, let me feel wronged. 】

[Jiang Yichen sticks the stone hammer upside down...]

[What about the person who said Jiang Yichen didn't like Gu Qingrang? All come out and get beaten! Uncle yours, my family Arang has been scolded by you for half a year! right now

Keep your dog eyes open and see who it is! Didn't you see that Gu Qing made his face unwilling to be held? 】

Gu Qing made his brain become more chaotic as he watched, and his breathing became disordered. He only felt that the whole world was turning upside down.

As soon as the elevator door opened, he returned to Jiang Yichen's door.

Gu Qing ran to the window of the corridor and looked down one by one.

There were about 30 reporters downstairs and they were walking into the building.

Gu Qing made his heart cool.

Is this coming up?

Is this okay?

Gu Qingrang hurried to Jiang Yichen's apartment.

Jiang Yichen stood at the door coldly, looking at Gu Qingrang who was panting, and sneered, "Yeah, actor Gu is willing to come back?"

Gu Qing hurriedly made gestures and said, "Well, Jiang Yichen, the two of us were photographed. The reporter may have to come up. What's the situation with the security guard downstairs? Hurry up and let me in."

Jiang Yichen stretched out his arm to block his way into the house, "I let you in?"

Gu Qing's expression froze.

"Jiang Yichen, we were photographed... I will find a way to explain what happened in the hospital, saying that you are injured, and I can comfort you with anything, but if the reporters again photographed me with you, we would really jump in The Yellow River can't be washed clean."

Jiang Yichen smiled.

Gu Qing's eyes flushed, "You are laughing!"

What is he laughing at?

What are you laughing at?

Jiang Yichen: "What does this have to do with me?"

Gu Qingrang: "?"

Jiang Yichen shrugged innocently, "I don't mind being photographed, so let's go to the hot search, as the netizens say. Moreover, I do like you and want to chase you again. They are right. "

After speaking, Jiang Yichen was about to close the door.

Gu Qingrang almost collapsed.

─ Holding Jiang Yichen's arm, crying with him: "Mr. Jiang, President! I was wrong and I was wrong, please raise your hand and let me go in and hide. I won't leave tonight and I will tell you a joke ! How about performing Dunhuang Feitian Dance for you?"

Jiang Yichen's mouth twitched, and there was a smile at the end of his eyes, but he quickly pressed it back, and snorted coldly on his face, "I just asked you to keep you, but now I want to come back, it's too late."

When Gu Qing was about to speak, Jiang Yichen suddenly grabbed his neckline, drew the person in front of him, and kissed his lips fiercely.

Gu Qingrang: "!"

Jiang Yichen kissed very hard, and Gu Qing pushed him desperately in pain.

Jiang Yichen let go of his hand, and looked at Gu Qing's red lips that were obviously "ravaged", with a wicked smile: "It's just right, you took this hickey to go out to see the reporter."

Gu Qing let out a sigh of relief.

Did Jiang Yichen soak in the gall, spider and snake gall water, or why is it so poisonous?

"Jiang Yichen, don't mess with me." Gu Qing made his breath sink and his eyes cooled a little.

Jiang Yichen leaned on the door frame with one hand, finger between his legs: "I haven't gotten rid of the fire yet. Think about it and I will let you in?

Gu Qing made his eyes red.

He has heard the "ding dong one by one" of the elevator door opening, and the approaching footsteps.

Gu Qing let his fist clenched tightly, and a teased anger and sourness surged into his heart.

"If you dream, I will be photographed by the reporter, and it won't make you wish."

After speaking, he raised his foot directly to the elevator entrance.

Go to his uncle's Jiang Yichen!

─An arm suddenly grabbed him, pulling him back into his warm arms.

At the same time, the people in the elevator also walked out.

Gu Qing made his heart panic. He didn't want to face the reporter's camera. In a panic, he buried his head on Jiang Yichen's chest.