MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 511 It's like, he's kissing affectionately
Chapter 511 It seems that he is kissing affectionately
Halfway through, Jun Gu's phone rang.
He looked at the wound on Gong Jiu's shoulder that hadn't healed for a long time, and his brows were so tightly frowned that when he answered the phone, his tone was a little harsh.
"What's up."
"Master, the few people who took the lead in spreading rumors that you asked us to find have been found."
He raised his eyelids, met Shang Gong Jiu's dumb eyes, and hung up the phone.
"Duan, I have something to do, so I'll go out first." At the end, he added: "You don't have to wait for me to eat tonight."
Gong Jiu hummed silently, without any ups and downs.
He got up first, met Ouyang Na's eyes inadvertently, suddenly paused, and the brows moved slightly.
Bending down, in Ouyang Na's sight, kissed Gong Jiuhan's forehead, got up and went out the door.
Watching the person leave, Ouyang Na threw the cotton swab she had stopped playing on the table and snorted: "Dogs are better than things!"
This is on purpose.
Gong Jiu looked at her silently.
"Why don't you scold me when people are around?"
Ouyang Na's expression froze, and she quickly covered it up.
"It's not like you don't know, dumb, I can't take advantage of fighting with him."
This is personally practiced.
Jun Gu just happened to be, and she couldn't wait to drag someone to a one-on-one fight. How could Ah Yin not be beaten if he dared to rob her house?
However, the result was that she was beaten up by Jun Gu and couldn't come to Gong Jiuan for a week.
At that time, she remembered that she was impulsively challenging the current youth fighting king.
Made, she was aggrieved and humiliated at that minute.
Since then, I have hated this guy.
Unexpectedly, this man came over and threw a sentence to her: "You are not dumb, how can you learn to leapfrog challenges."
Ouyang Na was so angry at that time, she went back to England.
Then he calmed down the next day, and flew back to Gong Jiuan's side in a hurry.
How could she make Jun Gu happy?
Jiang Fei on the side put down the tweezers in his hand, and glanced at her with a smile: "You are self-aware."
Ouyang Na curled her lips and stopped talking.
Well, no one is on her side now, I feel chilled, and silently break off the friendship for two minutes, one minute for each person.
After re-treating Gong Jiuhan's injuries, Jiang Fei took off his gloves and looked at the pale man.
Even so, her bloodshot eyes are still bewitching.
His voice was cold and deep.
"Ah, it's time for you to make a decision," he sighed, "Don't be willful."
Gong Jiu didn't raise her head, under her drooping eyelids was an endless depth.
"Give me some more time, just a little bit."
She promised him, but she hasn't done it yet.
"Ah dumb!"
Ouyang Na frowned, her complexion was not very good-looking.
The room was quiet for a moment, Jiang Fei also lowered his eyes, and breathed out: "Then, I will give you a little more."
Just once, a little bit.
Looking at Jiang Fei, then at Gong Jiuan, Ouyang Na's lips moved, but in the end she just swallowed the words in her throat, slumped her back and hit the back of the sofa.
Did not speak.
His expression was dull.
After 6:30, the sky darkened faster, but in the blink of an eye, it was already covered by night and filled with darkness.
Except for the occasional flickering, pitifully few stars, there are no other colors on the sky.
On the contrary, the city covered by it looks more neon and bustling than the rush of traffic during the day.
"Since you have done something wrong, you should apologize, what do you think?"
Looking coldly at the man on the ground who was in a state of distress, with blood splattered half his body, Jun Gu looked very pale.
The man whose nose was bruised and swollen from the beating didn't care about the pain in his body at the moment, nodded his head like a pounding garlic, and almost prostrated himself on the ground.
"Yes yes yes, we know we are wrong, tomorrow we will surrender!"
In this world, there are always people who think that they have the Internet as a shield, and they can wield the keyboard unscrupulously without showing their faces.
They think they are gods, and they think that their waving flags and shouts carry the voices of tens of thousands of people, and that is justice.
Using hypocrisy to dress up disgusting desires.
But if you want others to not know, unless you do nothing.
Without the big hand resting on his waist, such a person is the life of an ant.
If you want to crush him to death, you don't have to work hard at all.
The little guy doesn't want to waste any more effort to finish it, so let him do it.
Those who participated, don’t even think about it, and get out of it.
When Jun Gu came back, it was already late at night.
He stood at the door of the room, looking at the quiet crowd inside, allowing the night to disperse the coldness and hostility on his body, then turned and went to the bathroom.
It may be that the medicine that Jiang Fei came to inject in the evening had an effect. In the middle of the night, Gong Jiuhan first developed a high fever.
After the fever subsides, the body is entangled with ice cold again.
But fortunately, Jun Gu is already familiar with such phenomena.
He turned the air conditioner to the highest level, lifted the quilt and got into bed without hesitation.
The drowsy sleeper seemed to have sensed that there was a heat source around her. She turned over in the moonlight shining through the window, and kept moving closer to him.
Just turning his face, Jun Gu was embraced by someone.
The familiar smell penetrates into the nasal cavity, it is a very light herbal fragrance.
Wrapping her in his arms, Jun Gu's chin gently touched her soft hair.
The head in his arms suddenly moved.
He opened his eyelids, loosened his jaw, tilted his head back, lowered his eyes, and met a pair of scarlet eyes in the dimness.
Gong Jiu'an's eyes are deep and beautiful, what's unique is that her pupils are always stained with red blood, even in the dark of night, people can feel the arrogance inside.
It's just that at this moment, that color is obviously a little weak.
She seemed to sigh.
A hoarse voice sounded in the night.
"Sick again."
"It's okay, I'll accompany you."
His fingertips landed on the corners of her eyes and scratched lightly, and the voice from his lips also seemed gurgling.
"Sleep, close your eyes."
A scorching temperature fell on the corners of her slightly cool lips, and it was the man's seductive words: "Kissing is also true."
Lazily closing his eyelids, Gong Jiuhan raised the corners of his lips, tilted his head slightly, and buried the corners of his forehead into his neck.
Suddenly felt that being sick is not an uncomfortable thing.
It is no longer a lonely parade.
Because, next to her shadow, there is another shadow that is desperately reflected.
In the dimness shone by the cool moonlight, his Adam's apple wrapped in scorching heat fell on her forehead.
It seemed that he was kissing affectionately.
The next day, Ouyang Na flew back to country Y, because the royal queen of country Y passed away, and she was going to attend the funeral and observe the recent power distribution within the royal family.
A half-breed can take the position of the Countess and gather an army, Ouyang Na must plan ahead.
At the same time, all the news headlines about Gong Jiuan, which had gradually dissipated in the country, became popular again.
This time, it was no longer full of abuse.
When the craze was at its peak, those who took the lead in resisting and making rumors about Gong Jiuhan went to the police station and surrendered. Some people would not understand Gong Jiuan and hired them to use the negative news that broke out to make a big fuss about her.
A lot of instigating and inside stories were revealed by them.
The contradictions that have entangled people for a long time, after this incident, the people who were still holding on to the black history that Gong Jiuhan had hammered and could not let go of were completely awake-even if she had taken stimulants and punched black fists, so what ?
The glory she dedicated to the fighting circle is also not to be ignored!
Even she is more admirable than most fighters.
How can a person who can stand up for his country without hesitation in international competitions be a despicable and shameless villain?
also completely believes that Gong Jiuan is the pride of the entire fighting circle.
The negative news of more than two months, and this time the black hands clarified, let people's trust in Gong Jiuhan be seen again.
In addition, she was adept in international mixed martial arts not long ago and earned glory for the country. Now, if one of the ten people is dissatisfied with her, people will be glared at in the same way.
The front line is winning glory for the country, but you are still questioning such trivial things as taking stimulants and fighting black fists, why don't you do it?
Whose life has no dark history?
Is it appropriate to constantly deny a person who serves the country and the people with such a small matter?
So, after people wake up, they feel endless guilt and distress for their teenagers.
In a place like the Black Fist Market, what kind of pain will a person who can walk out intact have to endure, and how strong must he be?
And those who have cheered for Gong Jiuhan in the international mixed martial arts competitions all regard her as their idol.
Overnight, the number of Gong Jiuan's fans in China has increased to such an extent that even Jun Gu, who is on the throne of popularity as a young fighting king, has to bypass him. His overseas popularity is also comparable to that of international superstars, and he has attracted many people who love fighting sports.
After writing to this level, I suddenly feel beautiful and improved a lot, at least I can sprinkle sugar hahahaha~
(end of this chapter)
