The Young Master’s Bride

Feng Xi surrounded himself with a pillow, only showing his head, looking at Gu Jue who was losing his temper.

Seeing that his living room was ruined by this grumpy guy, he just wondered why he opened the door for him to let him in.

At the corner of the stairs, a head quietly poked out his head. Such a big movement in the living room naturally wanted to see what happened.

Feng Xi swept over with a cold eye, and the head disappeared immediately, hiding himself.

Feng Xi retracted his cold eyes and returned to his cynical expression.

"Are you tired? Do you want to take a break, the first floor is not enough for you to vent, let's go to the second floor to toss."

I don't feel sorry for the destruction of my home to the extent that no thieves steal it.

Anyway, Sir Alex Ferguson was rich, and he had planned to change another batch, but it happened that someone gave him money.

It's not easy to make a lot of money these years. Such good things are not every day.

He also had to thank Chu Baiqing for making Gu Jue so angry.

Why would he know that Gu Jue's temper was because of Chu Baiqing.

Because if you switch to someone else to provoke Gu Jue, it's not the furniture decorations that will be thrown away.

Those who made Ferguson unhappy should have been beaten long ago.

Only Chu Baiqing was the one who Gu Jue couldn't bear to start, and Gu Jue blamed himself for the punch that day.

As soon as Gu Jue stopped, Feng Xi waved his hand, and the butler immediately brought up a bottle of mineral water that Gu Jue often drank, and it was still ice.

Just to reduce his anger.

"Fuck... I don't know how to beat you, you **** do this look."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Feng Xi shrinking in the corner of the sofa, surrounding himself with cushions and pillows.

"I'm not afraid that you accidentally hurt me."

Just as Gu Jue threw something, a broken glass flew over and hurt him, what should I do.

He wants to protect his face...

"Not so, I'm just so panicky!"

Gu Jue sat on the sofa, his whole body in a tired and relaxed posture, lazy and dangerous.

"Why did Bai Qing mess with you again!"

These words were in a positive tone. Looking at Gu Jue's state, there was no need to use a questioning tone.

"He actually ran out of the country behind my back to accompany that Tan Song. Are you tired of his life?"

Even when the question was repeated again, and even after he vented it, Gu Jue's tone was still no less angry.

Feng Xi looked at Gu Jue and once again sighed that his possessiveness towards Chu Baiqing had reached the point of abnormality.

"Didn't he go every year? I never saw you like this."

Chu Baiqing will go there several times a year, and this is nothing new.

Gu Jue should not cause such a big fire, and it will not happen.

"I told him so much. To accompany him tomorrow, he actually said he wouldn't let me go with him, and then he sneaked away today. He really turned him back."

He threw the mineral water bottle in his hand directly, and an empty bottle worth several hundred was just like that, it was a pity.

Feng Xi was holding a pillow while listening to Gu Jue's words, and couldn't help but smile. Chu Baiqing was really playing it this time.

Gu Jue said he was going to follow, but Chu Baiqing dared to say no. This was like turning over and singing.

After being squeezed by Gu Jue for so many years, he finally knew that he was going to resist.

But looking at Gu Jue's posture, the consequences of this resistance are definitely beyond Chu Baiqing's ability.

"You also know that Bai Qing's feelings for Tan Song are different from ours, so don't be angry. Tan Song has been his *** for so many years, nobody can touch it!"