Chapter 9
Chapter 9 Jiang Yichen is useless!
Gu Qing asked the man next to him to be Lu Ming, who was a classmate in the same acting class at the university as Gu Qingrang, who lived in the same dormitory.
The four people in their dormitory have a very strong relationship. After graduation, they stepped into the entertainment circle with the front heels and the back heels, and they turned to the street one by one.
Gu Qing made marriage a queen mother, and once flew into the sky.
The so-called one person has the right to ascend to the sky, and even the three of the road names are all covered.
Gu Qingrang often invites the three of them to Jiang’s house to play mahjong. The once lofty “actor men’s gang” was also renamed by Gu Qingrang to the “mah jong group of four.”
However, he knew for the first time that Gu Qing was not allowed to drink. After all, when he was in school, the school was strictly controlled, and then Gu Qing asked to get married, and the family was tightly controlled.
Poor Gu Qingrang has a heart that runs naked on the prairie, but lives like a wronged little daughter-in-law who was bullied by an evil mother-in-law.
Nowadays, the brand player pours a cup. As a brand friend, the road name expresses his sincere greetings.
“Mr. Jiang, is Qing Rang okay?”
Jiang Yichen frowned and carried the person directly on his shoulder, as if he was about to leave.
Lu’s name was trembling, and reporters were not allowed to enter this dinner hall, but the outside was different. The gates were densely packed with reporters. This Jiang Yichen just carried his “ex-wife” out of the house, sincerely not wanting The blog server is off work, right?
What an enemy?
Fortunately, at this time, Xiaomi stepped into a sea of people and finally found Gu Qingrang. Seeing Jiang Yichen carrying his boss, his face was not so good.
Isn’t this a divorce? What kind of looks are you doing now?
“Mr. Jiang, I took Brother Gu and went back.”
Jiang Yichen carried Gu Qingrang just like carrying an explosive bag, with Dong Cunrui’s tragic bombing of a bunker on his face, “You can’t fix him.”
It is said that he died before he got a good start, and today he will have to die Jiang Yichen.
Xiaomi’s face almost stiffened with a smile, and he nodded and bowed, “Mr. Jiang, there are reporters outside, and now you are being photographed, it’s not proper…”
Jiang Yichen thinks about it, first think of a way to take people out.
He put Gu Qing on Xiaomi’s small body.
Millet screamed “Ah”.
My Buddha is compassionate, and when I go back to get a knife, I will force Gu Qing to let this guy lose weight.
Jiang Yichen twitched the corner of his mouth, full of sympathy, and quickly stuffed her room card, “Get to the hotel next door, I’ll be here in a while.”
Xiaomi estimated that she didn’t have the strength to get this tuft home, and took the room card and sent the person to the hotel next door.
As soon as he entered the presidential suite, Xiaomi put the person on the bed.
Looking at Gu Qingrang who was humming, Xiaomi shook her sore shoulder, “Gu brother, I can go. If you wake up tomorrow, don’t blame me.”
Gu Qing was half-wake and half-dreaming at this moment, and when he heard Xiaomi’s going to leave, he “rubbed” her arm.
“Find me a woman.”
Xiaomi:…
“Brother Gu, you are bent, you like men.”
“Oh.” Gu Qing nodded, “Find me a man.”
Xiaomi:…
She now finally knows what Jiang Yichen’s expression “I won’t go to hell, who will go to hell”.
Dare to let Gu Qing drink not wine, but spring, medicine.
“Brother Gu, you will be immersed in a pig cage if you cheat in marriage.”
Gu Qing let him sit cross-legged on the bed and wailed, “I don’t care, I want a man! I dream of Wuhen every day… You know? Jiang Yichen… Jiang Yichen is just a waste!”
Jiang Yichen, who had just opened the door with another room key, turned black.
“President Jiang…”
Xiaomi started to tremble again.
“You go.”
Jiang Yichen let Xiaomi go.
Immediately turned around and hooked the door with his feet.
“Xiaomi, don’t go! Find a man for me! He needs a six-pack abs!”
Gu Qing panicked and wanted to get out of bed to chase her, but his body didn’t have any strength after drinking, and he fell on the carpet with a “puff”, staring at Venus.
The high-end leather shoes fell into his sight, and he lifted it gently twice, and he raised his eyes to face Jiang Yichen’s scarlet and angry pupils.
Xiu Rumei’s boned hand slowly untied the abstinence tie, and the neckline, his voice was heavy, “I’m useless? Huh?”