Chapter 44
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Gu Xingchuan sweeps Shen Li and Zhou Moquan. Strangers never say hello. He walks to Song Yi step by step, grabs the rabbit doll's ear and hands it to him. "This is the last one."
Song Yi blinked a few eyes, felt fluffy in the palm, numbed in the heart, and whispered a sentence: "thank you."
"Get in the car and we'll have dinner."
Gu Xingchuan's slender arm wrapped around his waist. Song Yi was startled and subconsciously stepped back. Gu Xingchuan's wrist area, however, was hugged more tightly. Instead, he seemed to throw himself in his arms.
Song Yi, somewhat embarrassed, whispered, "what are you doing?"
"Swear sovereignty." Gu Xingchuan glanced at him and opened the door of the co pilot with one hand, which was very unreasonable.
Song Yi is convinced. Unable to care, she stoops down and sits in the co pilot. Shen Li looks straight in the eyes and looks pale. She looks at him through the window.
Zhou muquan put his arm around Shen Li's shoulder and lowered his head to say something. His long hair covered his side face, and he looked a bit chilly.
Song Yi didn't feel sorry for Shen Li, because Shen Li never promised him and Gu Xingchuan's pursuit. Whether he was together or not had nothing to do with Shen Li. After all, Shen Li was the one he once liked. Looking at himself with this kind of sad eyes, he could not bear it.
The black Bentley drives forward. Song Yi looks at the rearview mirror. Shen Li's shoulder suddenly shakes. His expression is twisted and he squats down like he is shaking. Zhou Moquan reaches out to help him up. Shen Li pushes Zhou's arm away roughly, and his eyes are fixed on the far away rear of the car.
Bentley went further and further, almost disappeared in sight. Shen Li quickly stood up, wiped his red eyes, and ran to a brown SUV parked on the road. He raised his voice and called, "drive, follow them!"
Zhou Moquan looked at him with a fleeting smile and sat in the driver's chair without saying a word.
Seeing Shen Li's car follow up, Song Yi raised her hand and rubbed her forehead. She sighed at the bottom of her heart. It was strange that it was not delicious.
He used to really like Shen Li. When he was an alpha, Shen Li was his ideal marriage partner. He was beautiful and charming, gentle in character, and a little cute. He was very suitable for living.
But now that he has experienced so many things, Shen Li is very disappointed. He can understand Shen Li's vanity. Everyone has vanity, and no one is perfect. But at the age of Song Yi, we should learn to control vanity and not be eaten back by vanity and affectation.
Obviously, Shen Li can't do it.
In addition to the elements he pursues, a suitable marriage partner should be sincere and reliable in character, which is the simplest requirement in a long-term relationship.
Shen Li has nothing to do with these two things. Even if the additional question is full score, the basic question is in a mess. What's the use of it?
Gu Xingchuan held the steering wheel in both hands, glanced at the rear-view mirror, held the steering wheel finger to force, stepped on the accelerator more forcefully, the tire rubbed the asphalt road to make a huge noise, and the car flew out like an arrow leaving the string.
Song Yi startled, wrinkled nose, "you drive slowly."
Gu Xingchuan gradually released the gas pedal and slowed down the speed. A sneer overflowed from his nose, "are you happy to see your old friend?"
Song Yi had no choice but to look at him. Shen Li and Zhou Moquan did not want to see them now. When they saw them, their heads were big and their eyes were clean.
Gu Xingchuan squinted at the front, his face gloomy, "answer your Pao friend's question."
It seems that master Gu will not be able to pass this pass.
"Not happy." Song Yi leaned back on the back of the chair, pinched the bridge of his nose and said softly, "I see you are happy."
To tell the truth, seeing Gu Xingchuan, he was in a better mood, and he got along well these days.
Gu Xingchuan had a cold face and chuckled. He held the steering wheel with one hand and turned slightly. He quickly pecked at Song Yi's soft lips. Song Yi looked at him in a daze and blinked slowly.
Gu Xingchuan looks at him vaguely, the voice is low, "the mouth is really sweet."
No matter how Song Yi thinks about their relationship, at least now, Song Yi is his own.
Song Yi touched his moist lips and gave him a bad look. "Drive well."
The car stopped at the door of the only Chinese restaurant in Palm Spring. The typical Chinese decoration, retro Tang style, small bridge and flowing water, and green plants complement each other.
They found a private room by the window and ordered some fresh and refreshing dishes. Before the dishes came up, Shen Li and Zhou Moquan walked into the box one by one.
Shen Li squeezed out a smile and said as if nothing had happened: "in a foreign country, we are all friends. Do you mind if we sit at a table with you?"
To tell you the truth, song Yiting cares. It's Shen Li's freedom to choose a mate. However, knowing that there is a festival, he still has to lead Zhou Moquan in front of his eyes, which makes Song Yi upset. It's not authentic.
Gu Xingchuan took off the sunglasses and put them on the table. The metal spectacle frame snapped on the mahogany table and made a crisp sound. His eyes coldly glanced at Shen Li, and his thin lips lifted slightly, spitting out a clear word, "roll."Shen Li's body is stiff, and he shrinks behind Zhou Moquan. He is afraid that he was nearly beaten last time.
Zhou Moquan frowned in displeasure, patted Shen Li on the arm and comforted him, "please be kind to omega gentlemen."
Gu Xingchuan took a cold look at Zhou Moquan, looked up and down, hugged his arm and sneered, "OK, he can sit here, you roll."
Zhou's face sank. The entertainment industry talked about human relations. For the first time, he saw that he didn't give face.
Song Yi thought about it. People came all the way. If they wanted to sit down, they would sit down. They were not afraid of them. He touched Gu Xingchuan's arm. Gu Xingchuan twisted his neck and looked at him. In a moment, he restrained his anger on his face and asked in a low voice: "what?"
Song Yi picked up the menu, reached out to Shen Li's direction, politely, "we don't have enough dishes. You can order what you want."
Shen Li's tight body relaxed and sat down across the big wooden table. He looked at Song Yi from a distance, like a dog abandoned by his owner. He looked pathetic.
To put it aside, Song Yi saw him like this and took it into her arms without saying a word. However, his fiance is here. This is not what he should do. He turns a blind eye to him and discusses the next journey with Gu Xingchuan.
Shen Li's eyes were wide and round, and Song Yi couldn't get any response. He took out some paper towels and wiped his nose. He rubbed the tip of his nose red with force. Occasionally, he made a few subtle and inaudible sobs.
Zhou Moquan took his shoulder and coaxed in a low voice.
A round mahogany table, as if a dividing line, separated from two worlds.
Gu Xingchuan ordered a course of salted shrimp. As soon as the dish was served, he put on his gloves neatly and began to peel the shrimp. His fingers were extremely dexterous. He flipped up and down like a flower rope. In the blink of an eye, the shrimp meat was full of cream, fat and fat. He peeled some sauce and put it into Song Yi's bowl.
"Thank you." Song Yi is not used to being taken care of like this. She coughs softly, "I can come by myself."
Gu Xingchuan, as if he hadn't heard it, peeled a small bowl of shrimp, took off his gloves, reached out and picked up his chopsticks. Of course, he asked, "chicken nuggets in lemon juice or sweet and sour ribs?"
Song Yi pauses for a moment. She doesn't want to be taken care of as a baby, but she can't look at Gu Xingchuan's chopsticks hanging in the air and quickly says, "sweet and sour spareribs."
Gu Xingchuan responded and put it in his bowl. "What do you want to eat tomorrow"
Song Yi couldn't face the eyes of Shen Li and Zhou Moquan. She was sulking at her meal and pretended to be calm and said, "have a barbecue..."
Gu Xingchuan nodded his chin, while he picked up the kettle to add water to Song Yi. He calmly said, "in a few days, you can go to Seattle with me. We can BBQ in the wild. Our chef is good at craftsmanship."
Song Yi laughs. It's too quiet on the table. Shen Li and Zhou Moquan don't speak any more. He feels a little uncomfortable and gives a gentle "um".
Zhou Moquan pondered for a moment, as if to remind politely, "I'm afraid Mr. Gu didn't read the news. A few days ago, the California forest fire management has just been modified, and BBQ in the wild is temporarily prohibited."
Gu Xingchuan squinted at him and narrowed his eyes slightly. His tone was ironic and provocative. "It's really fresh. Can public forest management law also govern private manors?"
Zhou Moquan could not hang on his face, and he was very disappointed.
Shen Li is not happy. He loves face most. His fiance will lose face and lose his temper. He has a slight hook on his mouth, which seems to be gentle. "Honey, I want to drink XX's lime juice. You can help me buy a bottle."
XX's lime juice is two blocks away. I saw it on Songyi road. It's too painful to dry all the way for a bottle of drink on such a hot day.
Zhou Moquan did not move and hesitated to look at Shen Li.
Gu Xingchuan stretched out his hand and pinched Song Yi's hand and asked playfully, "do you want to drink it?"
Song Yi shook her head cleanly and didn't want to join in between Shen Li and Zhou Moquan.
Looking at Zhou Moquan, Shen Li deliberately lengthened his tone and said, "dear..."
Zhou muquan stares at him, smiles gently, turns and walks out.
As soon as Zhou Moquan left, Shen Li took a cigarette out of his pocket and put it on his white lips. The lighter ignited with a hiss, and was about to smoke. He heard a cold voice, "put the cigarette out."
Gu Xingchuan frowned and looked at him with a cold look.
Shen Li took a cigarette hand, heart sour, can not help but want to cry, "you care about me?"
Gu Xingchuan held the tea cup in one hand and turned around. He snorted and laughed as if he heard a joke. He said mercilessly, "go out and smoke. Song Yi hates other people's smoking."
Shen Li's face is colorful and her chest is undulating. The one who asks for help looks at Song Yi.
Before Song Yi did not care, but now he is more than one person, indeed can not smell the smell of smoke, light said: "Xiao Li, for your good, don't smoke."
Shen Li was stunned for a moment. He pinched his cigarette end angrily and pressed it in the ashtray. His lips closed into a line. Looking at Song Yi, he asked bitterly, "are you together?"Song Yi didn't know what to say, and his relationship with Gu Xingchuan was not clear for a while.
His silence made Shen Li feel more sad. The light in his eyes was dim. His thin shoulder seemed to be unable to hold his head. He sniffed and asked, "don't you like me now?"
Song Yi's heart softened. She couldn't stand others like this. She didn't speak. Her thigh suddenly hurt. Gu Xingchuan pinched him and stopped. She looked at him with warning eyes.
Song Yi coughed awkwardly, looked at Shen Li and seriously said, "Xiao Li, I liked you, but you already have a fiance. I don't evaluate Zhou Moquan's character, but you must have your own reasons for choosing him. As a friend, I respect your choice and wish you happiness. This is what I want to say most."
Shen Li looked at him blankly, his eyes flashing.
Song Yi sighed from the bottom of her heart, and it was time to finish. "I'm sorry I'm not the one to accompany you, but it doesn't matter. We will still be friends. I will continue to accompany you as a friend. When you need it most, I will still help you, just take care of and love you. I can't do it any more. Do you understand
Shen Li blinked a few times, tears rolled out, along the cheek has been flowing down, but forced to smile, "if I don't get married? Do you still like me? "
"Fuck you." Gu Xingchuan couldn't listen to it. He was disgusted endlessly. He smashed the cup in his hand towards Shen Li, hit him correctly in the chest, and then fell to the ground and made a broken sound.
He stood up, pointed to Shen Li and said angrily, "if you think about Laozi again, your head will be twisted off."
The author has something to say: Zhou and Shen Li are not vice CP.
Seal's text never has vice CP!
Forget whose little friend Zhou is. Let's take a look at Chapter 23.
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Gu Xingchuan sweeps Shen Li and Zhou Moquan. Strangers never say hello. He walks to Song Yi step by step, grabs the rabbit doll's ear and hands it to him. "This is the last one."
Song Yi blinked a few eyes, felt fluffy in the palm, numbed in the heart, and whispered a sentence: "thank you."
"Get in the car and we'll have dinner."
Gu Xingchuan's slender arm wrapped around his waist. Song Yi was startled and subconsciously stepped back. Gu Xingchuan's wrist area, however, was hugged more tightly. Instead, he seemed to throw himself in his arms.
Song Yi, somewhat embarrassed, whispered, "what are you doing?"
"Swear sovereignty." Gu Xingchuan glanced at him and opened the door of the co pilot with one hand, which was very unreasonable.
Song Yi is convinced. Unable to care, she stoops down and sits in the co pilot. Shen Li looks straight in the eyes and looks pale. She looks at him through the window.
Zhou muquan put his arm around Shen Li's shoulder and lowered his head to say something. His long hair covered his side face, and he looked a bit chilly.
Song Yi didn't feel sorry for Shen Li, because Shen Li never promised him and Gu Xingchuan's pursuit. Whether he was together or not had nothing to do with Shen Li. After all, Shen Li was the one he once liked. Looking at himself with this kind of sad eyes, he could not bear it.
The black Bentley drives forward. Song Yi looks at the rearview mirror. Shen Li's shoulder suddenly shakes. His expression is twisted and he squats down like he is shaking. Zhou Moquan reaches out to help him up. Shen Li pushes Zhou's arm away roughly, and his eyes are fixed on the far away rear of the car.
Bentley went further and further, almost disappeared in sight. Shen Li quickly stood up, wiped his red eyes, and ran to a brown SUV parked on the road. He raised his voice and called, "drive, follow them!"
Zhou Moquan looked at him with a fleeting smile and sat in the driver's chair without saying a word.
Seeing Shen Li's car follow up, Song Yi raised her hand and rubbed her forehead. She sighed at the bottom of her heart. It was strange that it was not delicious.
He used to really like Shen Li. When he was an alpha, Shen Li was his ideal marriage partner. He was beautiful and charming, gentle in character, and a little cute. He was very suitable for living.
But now that he has experienced so many things, Shen Li is very disappointed. He can understand Shen Li's vanity. Everyone has vanity, and no one is perfect. But at the age of Song Yi, we should learn to control vanity and not be eaten back by vanity and affectation.
Obviously, Shen Li can't do it.
In addition to the elements he pursues, a suitable marriage partner should be sincere and reliable in character, which is the simplest requirement in a long-term relationship.
Shen Li has nothing to do with these two things. Even if the additional question is full score, the basic question is in a mess. What's the use of it?
Gu Xingchuan held the steering wheel in both hands, glanced at the rear-view mirror, held the steering wheel finger to force, stepped on the accelerator more forcefully, the tire rubbed the asphalt road to make a huge noise, and the car flew out like an arrow leaving the string.
Song Yi startled, wrinkled nose, "you drive slowly."
Gu Xingchuan gradually released the gas pedal and slowed down the speed. A sneer overflowed from his nose, "are you happy to see your old friend?"
Song Yi had no choice but to look at him. Shen Li and Zhou Moquan did not want to see them now. When they saw them, their heads were big and their eyes were clean.
Gu Xingchuan squinted at the front, his face gloomy, "answer your Pao friend's question."
It seems that master Gu will not be able to pass this pass.
"Not happy." Song Yi leaned back on the back of the chair, pinched the bridge of his nose and said softly, "I see you are happy."
To tell the truth, seeing Gu Xingchuan, he was in a better mood, and he got along well these days.
Gu Xingchuan had a cold face and chuckled. He held the steering wheel with one hand and turned slightly. He quickly pecked at Song Yi's soft lips. Song Yi looked at him in a daze and blinked slowly.
Gu Xingchuan looks at him vaguely, the voice is low, "the mouth is really sweet."
No matter how Song Yi thinks about their relationship, at least now, Song Yi is his own.
Song Yi touched his moist lips and gave him a bad look. "Drive well."
The car stopped at the door of the only Chinese restaurant in Palm Spring. The typical Chinese decoration, retro Tang style, small bridge and flowing water, and green plants complement each other.
They found a private room by the window and ordered some fresh and refreshing dishes. Before the dishes came up, Shen Li and Zhou Moquan walked into the box one by one.
Shen Li squeezed out a smile and said as if nothing had happened: "in a foreign country, we are all friends. Do you mind if we sit at a table with you?"
To tell you the truth, song Yiting cares. It's Shen Li's freedom to choose a mate. However, knowing that there is a festival, he still has to lead Zhou Moquan in front of his eyes, which makes Song Yi upset. It's not authentic.
Gu Xingchuan took off the sunglasses and put them on the table. The metal spectacle frame snapped on the mahogany table and made a crisp sound. His eyes coldly glanced at Shen Li, and his thin lips lifted slightly, spitting out a clear word, "roll."Shen Li's body is stiff, and he shrinks behind Zhou Moquan. He is afraid that he was nearly beaten last time.
Zhou Moquan frowned in displeasure, patted Shen Li on the arm and comforted him, "please be kind to omega gentlemen."
Gu Xingchuan took a cold look at Zhou Moquan, looked up and down, hugged his arm and sneered, "OK, he can sit here, you roll."
Zhou's face sank. The entertainment industry talked about human relations. For the first time, he saw that he didn't give face.
Song Yi thought about it. People came all the way. If they wanted to sit down, they would sit down. They were not afraid of them. He touched Gu Xingchuan's arm. Gu Xingchuan twisted his neck and looked at him. In a moment, he restrained his anger on his face and asked in a low voice: "what?"
Song Yi picked up the menu, reached out to Shen Li's direction, politely, "we don't have enough dishes. You can order what you want."
Shen Li's tight body relaxed and sat down across the big wooden table. He looked at Song Yi from a distance, like a dog abandoned by his owner. He looked pathetic.
To put it aside, Song Yi saw him like this and took it into her arms without saying a word. However, his fiance is here. This is not what he should do. He turns a blind eye to him and discusses the next journey with Gu Xingchuan.
Shen Li's eyes were wide and round, and Song Yi couldn't get any response. He took out some paper towels and wiped his nose. He rubbed the tip of his nose red with force. Occasionally, he made a few subtle and inaudible sobs.
Zhou Moquan took his shoulder and coaxed in a low voice.
A round mahogany table, as if a dividing line, separated from two worlds.
Gu Xingchuan ordered a course of salted shrimp. As soon as the dish was served, he put on his gloves neatly and began to peel the shrimp. His fingers were extremely dexterous. He flipped up and down like a flower rope. In the blink of an eye, the shrimp meat was full of cream, fat and fat. He peeled some sauce and put it into Song Yi's bowl.
"Thank you." Song Yi is not used to being taken care of like this. She coughs softly, "I can come by myself."
Gu Xingchuan, as if he hadn't heard it, peeled a small bowl of shrimp, took off his gloves, reached out and picked up his chopsticks. Of course, he asked, "chicken nuggets in lemon juice or sweet and sour ribs?"
Song Yi pauses for a moment. She doesn't want to be taken care of as a baby, but she can't look at Gu Xingchuan's chopsticks hanging in the air and quickly says, "sweet and sour spareribs."
Gu Xingchuan responded and put it in his bowl. "What do you want to eat tomorrow"
Song Yi couldn't face the eyes of Shen Li and Zhou Moquan. She was sulking at her meal and pretended to be calm and said, "have a barbecue..."
Gu Xingchuan nodded his chin, while he picked up the kettle to add water to Song Yi. He calmly said, "in a few days, you can go to Seattle with me. We can BBQ in the wild. Our chef is good at craftsmanship."
Song Yi laughs. It's too quiet on the table. Shen Li and Zhou Moquan don't speak any more. He feels a little uncomfortable and gives a gentle "um".
Zhou Moquan pondered for a moment, as if to remind politely, "I'm afraid Mr. Gu didn't read the news. A few days ago, the California forest fire management has just been modified, and BBQ in the wild is temporarily prohibited."
Gu Xingchuan squinted at him and narrowed his eyes slightly. His tone was ironic and provocative. "It's really fresh. Can public forest management law also govern private manors?"
Zhou Moquan could not hang on his face, and he was very disappointed.
Shen Li is not happy. He loves face most. His fiance will lose face and lose his temper. He has a slight hook on his mouth, which seems to be gentle. "Honey, I want to drink XX's lime juice. You can help me buy a bottle."
XX's lime juice is two blocks away. I saw it on Songyi road. It's too painful to dry all the way for a bottle of drink on such a hot day.
Zhou Moquan did not move and hesitated to look at Shen Li.
Gu Xingchuan stretched out his hand and pinched Song Yi's hand and asked playfully, "do you want to drink it?"
Song Yi shook her head cleanly and didn't want to join in between Shen Li and Zhou Moquan.
Looking at Zhou Moquan, Shen Li deliberately lengthened his tone and said, "dear..."
Zhou muquan stares at him, smiles gently, turns and walks out.
As soon as Zhou Moquan left, Shen Li took a cigarette out of his pocket and put it on his white lips. The lighter ignited with a hiss, and was about to smoke. He heard a cold voice, "put the cigarette out."
Gu Xingchuan frowned and looked at him with a cold look.
Shen Li took a cigarette hand, heart sour, can not help but want to cry, "you care about me?"
Gu Xingchuan held the tea cup in one hand and turned around. He snorted and laughed as if he heard a joke. He said mercilessly, "go out and smoke. Song Yi hates other people's smoking."
Shen Li's face is colorful and her chest is undulating. The one who asks for help looks at Song Yi.
Before Song Yi did not care, but now he is more than one person, indeed can not smell the smell of smoke, light said: "Xiao Li, for your good, don't smoke."
Shen Li was stunned for a moment. He pinched his cigarette end angrily and pressed it in the ashtray. His lips closed into a line. Looking at Song Yi, he asked bitterly, "are you together?"Song Yi didn't know what to say, and his relationship with Gu Xingchuan was not clear for a while.
His silence made Shen Li feel more sad. The light in his eyes was dim. His thin shoulder seemed to be unable to hold his head. He sniffed and asked, "don't you like me now?"
Song Yi's heart softened. She couldn't stand others like this. She didn't speak. Her thigh suddenly hurt. Gu Xingchuan pinched him and stopped. She looked at him with warning eyes.
Song Yi coughed awkwardly, looked at Shen Li and seriously said, "Xiao Li, I liked you, but you already have a fiance. I don't evaluate Zhou Moquan's character, but you must have your own reasons for choosing him. As a friend, I respect your choice and wish you happiness. This is what I want to say most."
Shen Li looked at him blankly, his eyes flashing.
Song Yi sighed from the bottom of her heart, and it was time to finish. "I'm sorry I'm not the one to accompany you, but it doesn't matter. We will still be friends. I will continue to accompany you as a friend. When you need it most, I will still help you, just take care of and love you. I can't do it any more. Do you understand
Shen Li blinked a few times, tears rolled out, along the cheek has been flowing down, but forced to smile, "if I don't get married? Do you still like me? "
"Fuck you." Gu Xingchuan couldn't listen to it. He was disgusted endlessly. He smashed the cup in his hand towards Shen Li, hit him correctly in the chest, and then fell to the ground and made a broken sound.
He stood up, pointed to Shen Li and said angrily, "if you think about Laozi again, your head will be twisted off."
The author has something to say: Zhou and Shen Li are not vice CP.
Seal's text never has vice CP!
Forget whose little friend Zhou is. Let's take a look at Chapter 23.
———
Gu Xingchuan sweeps Shen Li and Zhou Moquan. Strangers never say hello. He walks to Song Yi step by step, grabs the rabbit doll's ear and hands it to him. "This is the last one." Song Yi blinked a few eyes, felt fluffy in the palm, numbed in the heart, and whispered a sentence: "thank you." "Get in the car and we'll have dinner." Gu Xingchuan's slender arm wrapped around his waist. Song Yi was startled and subconsciously stepped back. Gu Xingchuan's wrist area, however, was hugged more tightly. Instead, he seemed to throw himself in his arms. Song Yi, somewhat embarrassed, whispered, "what are you doing?" "Swear sovereignty." Gu Xingchuan glanced at him and opened the door of the co pilot with one hand, which was very unreasonable. Song Yi is convinced. Unable to care, she stoops down and sits in the co pilot. Shen Li looks straight in the eyes and looks pale. She looks at him through the window. Zhou muquan put his arm around Shen Li's shoulder and lowered his head to say something. His long hair covered his side face, and he looked a bit chilly. Song Yi didn't feel sorry for Shen Li, because Shen Li never promised him and Gu Xingchuan's pursuit. Whether he was together or not had nothing to do with Shen Li. After all, Shen Li was the one he once liked. Looking at himself with this kind of sad eyes, he could not bear it. The black Bentley drives forward. Song Yi looks at the rearview mirror. Shen Li's shoulder suddenly shakes. His expression is twisted and he squats down like he is shaking. Zhou Moquan reaches out to help him up. Shen Li pushes Zhou's arm away roughly, and his eyes are fixed on the far away rear of the car. Bentley went further and further, almost disappeared in sight. Shen Li quickly stood up, wiped his red eyes, and ran to a brown SUV parked on the road. He raised his voice and called, "drive, follow them!" Zhou Moquan looked at him with a fleeting smile and sat in the driver's chair without saying a word. Seeing Shen Li's car follow up, Song Yi raised her hand and rubbed her forehead. She sighed at the bottom of her heart. It was strange that it was not delicious. He used to really like Shen Li. When he was an alpha, Shen Li was his ideal marriage partner. He was beautiful and charming, gentle in character, and a little cute. He was very suitable for living. But now that he has experienced so many things, Shen Li is very disappointed. He can understand Shen Li's vanity. Everyone has vanity, and no one is perfect. But at the age of Song Yi, we should learn to control vanity and not be eaten back by vanity and affectation. Obviously, Shen Li can't do it. In addition to the elements he pursues, a suitable marriage partner should be sincere and reliable in character, which is the simplest requirement in a long-term relationship. Shen Li has nothing to do with these two things. Even if the additional question is full score, the basic question is in a mess. What's the use of it? Gu Xingchuan held the steering wheel in both hands, glanced at the rear-view mirror, held the steering wheel finger to force, stepped on the accelerator more forcefully, the tire rubbed the asphalt road to make a huge noise, and the car flew out like an arrow leaving the string. Song Yi startled, wrinkled nose, "you drive slowly." Gu Xingchuan gradually released the gas pedal and slowed down the speed. A sneer overflowed from his nose, "are you happy to see your old friend?" Song Yi had no choice but to look at him. Shen Li and Zhou Moquan did not want to see them now. When they saw them, their heads were big and their eyes were clean. Gu Xingchuan squinted at the front, his face gloomy, "answer your Pao friend's question." It seems that master Gu will not be able to pass this pass. "Not happy." Song Yi leaned back on the back of the chair, pinched the bridge of his nose and said softly, "I see you are happy." To tell the truth, seeing Gu Xingchuan, he was in a better mood, and he got along well these days. Gu Xingchuan had a cold face and chuckled. He held the steering wheel with one hand and turned slightly. He quickly pecked at Song Yi's soft lips. Song Yi looked at him in a daze and blinked slowly. Gu Xingchuan looks at him vaguely, the voice is low, "the mouth is really sweet." No matter how Song Yi thinks about their relationship, at least now, Song Yi is his own. Song Yi touched his moist lips and gave him a bad look. "Drive well." The car stopped at the door of the only Chinese restaurant in Palm Spring. The typical Chinese decoration, retro Tang style, small bridge and flowing water, and green plants complement each other. They found a private room by the window and ordered some fresh and refreshing dishes. Before the dishes came up, Shen Li and Zhou Moquan walked into the box one by one. Shen Li squeezed out a smile and said as if nothing had happened: "in a foreign country, we are all friends. Do you mind if we sit at a table with you?" To tell you the truth, song Yiting cares. It's Shen Li's freedom to choose a mate. However, knowing that there is a festival, he still has to lead Zhou Moquan in front of his eyes, which makes Song Yi upset. It's not authentic. Gu Xingchuan took off the sunglasses and put them on the table. The metal spectacle frame snapped on the mahogany table and made a crisp sound. His eyes coldly glanced at Shen Li, and his thin lips lifted slightly, spitting out a clear word, "roll."Shen Li's body is stiff, and he shrinks behind Zhou Moquan. He is afraid that he was nearly beaten last time. Zhou Moquan frowned in displeasure, patted Shen Li on the arm and comforted him, "please be kind to omega gentlemen." Gu Xingchuan took a cold look at Zhou Moquan, looked up and down, hugged his arm and sneered, "OK, he can sit here, you roll." Zhou's face sank. The entertainment industry talked about human relations. For the first time, he saw that he didn't give face. Song Yi thought about it. People came all the way. If they wanted to sit down, they would sit down. They were not afraid of them. He touched Gu Xingchuan's arm. Gu Xingchuan twisted his neck and looked at him. In a moment, he restrained his anger on his face and asked in a low voice: "what?" Song Yi picked up the menu, reached out to Shen Li's direction, politely, "we don't have enough dishes. You can order what you want." Shen Li's tight body relaxed and sat down across the big wooden table. He looked at Song Yi from a distance, like a dog abandoned by his owner. He looked pathetic. To put it aside, Song Yi saw him like this and took it into her arms without saying a word. However, his fiance is here. This is not what he should do. He turns a blind eye to him and discusses the next journey with Gu Xingchuan. Shen Li's eyes were wide and round, and Song Yi couldn't get any response. He took out some paper towels and wiped his nose. He rubbed the tip of his nose red with force. Occasionally, he made a few subtle and inaudible sobs. Zhou Moquan took his shoulder and coaxed in a low voice. A round mahogany table, as if a dividing line, separated from two worlds. Gu Xingchuan ordered a course of salted shrimp. As soon as the dish was served, he put on his gloves neatly and began to peel the shrimp. His fingers were extremely dexterous. He flipped up and down like a flower rope. In the blink of an eye, the shrimp meat was full of cream, fat and fat. He peeled some sauce and put it into Song Yi's bowl. "Thank you." Song Yi is not used to being taken care of like this. She coughs softly, "I can come by myself." Gu Xingchuan, as if he hadn't heard it, peeled a small bowl of shrimp, took off his gloves, reached out and picked up his chopsticks. Of course, he asked, "chicken nuggets in lemon juice or sweet and sour ribs?" Song Yi pauses for a moment. She doesn't want to be taken care of as a baby, but she can't look at Gu Xingchuan's chopsticks hanging in the air and quickly says, "sweet and sour spareribs." Gu Xingchuan responded and put it in his bowl. "What do you want to eat tomorrow" Song Yi couldn't face the eyes of Shen Li and Zhou Moquan. She was sulking at her meal and pretended to be calm and said, "have a barbecue..." Gu Xingchuan nodded his chin, while he picked up the kettle to add water to Song Yi. He calmly said, "in a few days, you can go to Seattle with me. We can BBQ in the wild. Our chef is good at craftsmanship." Song Yi laughs. It's too quiet on the table. Shen Li and Zhou Moquan don't speak any more. He feels a little uncomfortable and gives a gentle "um". Zhou Moquan pondered for a moment, as if to remind politely, "I'm afraid Mr. Gu didn't read the news. A few days ago, the California forest fire management has just been modified, and BBQ in the wild is temporarily prohibited." Gu Xingchuan squinted at him and narrowed his eyes slightly. His tone was ironic and provocative. "It's really fresh. Can public forest management law also govern private manors?" Zhou Moquan could not hang on his face, and he was very disappointed. Shen Li is not happy. He loves face most. His fiance will lose face and lose his temper. He has a slight hook on his mouth, which seems to be gentle. "Honey, I want to drink XX's lime juice. You can help me buy a bottle." XX's lime juice is two blocks away. I saw it on Songyi road. It's too painful to dry all the way for a bottle of drink on such a hot day. Zhou Moquan did not move and hesitated to look at Shen Li. Gu Xingchuan stretched out his hand and pinched Song Yi's hand and asked playfully, "do you want to drink it?" Song Yi shook her head cleanly and didn't want to join in between Shen Li and Zhou Moquan. Looking at Zhou Moquan, Shen Li deliberately lengthened his tone and said, "dear..." Zhou muquan stares at him, smiles gently, turns and walks out. As soon as Zhou Moquan left, Shen Li took a cigarette out of his pocket and put it on his white lips. The lighter ignited with a hiss, and was about to smoke. He heard a cold voice, "put the cigarette out." Gu Xingchuan frowned and looked at him with a cold look. Shen Li took a cigarette hand, heart sour, can not help but want to cry, "you care about me?" Gu Xingchuan held the tea cup in one hand and turned around. He snorted and laughed as if he heard a joke. He said mercilessly, "go out and smoke. Song Yi hates other people's smoking." Shen Li's face is colorful and her chest is undulating. The one who asks for help looks at Song Yi. Before Song Yi did not care, but now he is more than one person, indeed can not smell the smell of smoke, light said: "Xiao Li, for your good, don't smoke." Shen Li was stunned for a moment. He pinched his cigarette end angrily and pressed it in the ashtray. His lips closed into a line. Looking at Song Yi, he asked bitterly, "are you together?"Song Yi didn't know what to say, and his relationship with Gu Xingchuan was not clear for a while. His silence made Shen Li feel more sad. The light in his eyes was dim. His thin shoulder seemed to be unable to hold his head. He sniffed and asked, "don't you like me now?" Song Yi's heart softened. She couldn't stand others like this. She didn't speak. Her thigh suddenly hurt. Gu Xingchuan pinched him and stopped. She looked at him with warning eyes. Song Yi coughed awkwardly, looked at Shen Li and seriously said, "Xiao Li, I liked you, but you already have a fiance. I don't evaluate Zhou Moquan's character, but you must have your own reasons for choosing him. As a friend, I respect your choice and wish you happiness. This is what I want to say most." Shen Li looked at him blankly, his eyes flashing. Song Yi sighed from the bottom of her heart, and it was time to finish. "I'm sorry I'm not the one to accompany you, but it doesn't matter. We will still be friends. I will continue to accompany you as a friend. When you need it most, I will still help you, just take care of and love you. I can't do it any more. Do you understand Shen Li blinked a few times, tears rolled out, along the cheek has been flowing down, but forced to smile, "if I don't get married? Do you still like me? " "Fuck you." Gu Xingchuan couldn't listen to it. He was disgusted endlessly. He smashed the cup in his hand towards Shen Li, hit him correctly in the chest, and then fell to the ground and made a broken sound. He stood up, pointed to Shen Li and said angrily, "if you think about Laozi again, your head will be twisted off." The author has something to say: Zhou and Shen Li are not vice CP. Seal's text never has vice CP! Forget whose little friend Zhou is. Let's take a look at Chapter 23.
