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gu yuzhou stammered for a moment: "then i will fight when he comes out."

although he and ren qinming did not have a direct conflict, or even a conflict.

but the little thing that was surging between them was something that everyone knew in their hearts and couldn't pretend to be stupid, so gu yuzhou deliberately didn't talk to him much, and in his heart he avoided suspicion.

it's just that ren qinming doesn't seem to understand it that way.

immediately, he countered his expectations and said on the phone: "can't i help you convey it, or is there something that i am inconvenient to listen to?"

"..."

gu yuzhou was instantly stupid by his vinegar smell.

he thought that ruan song's attitude towards him was so indifferent, and ren qinming was probably the same, after all, the relationship between the two people was indeed not something that anyone else could interfere with casually.

"i don't mean that, i just want to call and say that it's too late today, i can stay with your crew and come back tomorrow afternoon, and i've already done the things in the script today." gu yuzhou pondered that this should always be appropriate, he had already taken the initiative to let the two of them prolong the time they were tired of being together, and ren qinming could not be jealous anymore.

but he's just like sherringene now.

the mother-fetus sl is completely unable to understand the brain circuits of the two small mouths.

ren qinming thought that the work matter was gu yuzhou's initiative to dedicate himself, and coldly asked: "does the producer still understand the script this year?" gu yuzhou's

great young master was used to it, who was not coaxed to hold him, and rarely had the experience of a few words with such a strong taste of gunpowder, and replied politely and conservatively: "... gget a little bit of it.

ren qinming was trying to "slightly understand" a sentence to be able to help ruan song do things, how not to simply do it all himself, he felt that the back of his head hurt.

ruan song, who was wearing his bathrobe, came out of the bathroom at some point, and the wet | | appeared behind him: "who am i muttering with here with my mobile phone again, has the quilt changed?" don't have to sleep at night?

then gu yuzhou listened to the person on the other end of the phone who was still hard a second ago, and then the next second he was soft and aggrieved: "i called room service to let them send a new quilt up, you washed it too fast..."

ruan song is now the time when the fire is big, he wants to raise his hand to give ren qinming's head a little more, and he is afraid that the child is already stupid, the more he fights, the more stupid he is, the more he raises his hand can only be halfway to change the way to his face: "the room is so big, the bed is dirty and there is no place to sit!" how is it now, two people standing together?

ren qinming stood up to his counts, and was also pulled in the face, and his speech was vague: "i went next door to find xie lingen and stole a chair..."

ruan song rubbed his liver and the fire was even more vigorous: "then you still have a way, next time..."

ren qinming tried to interrupt: "

ruan song didn't care at all: "what's not, in the afternoon, tell you not to get it, don't get it, don't listen!"

ren qinming: "no wife, it's electricity..."

ruan song: "annoyed with you, come to explore how your class is ruined, and then next time don't come!"

ren qinming simply gave up this time, obediently lying flat and letting him continue, with a look of only leading the horse: "... aare there any other instructions?