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Everyone likes a fool (entertainment circle) 12

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    Gu Yao didn't return the phone to He Qing in the end, and of course, he didn't release him either.

    The boy protested violently and almost smashed the whole room, but Gu Yao didn't mind, and let him crackle and smash upstairs, and when the smashing was over, he calmly asked someone to replace it with a new one.

    In the end, He Qing was exhausted, lying on the big soft bed, like a salted fish that had lost hope of survival, closing his eyes not to look at the man approaching him.

    When a pair of slender hands were placed on his waist, he jumped up and opened Gu Miao's hand, "Don't touch me!"

    His voice was full of disgust and hatred for the person in front of him. Facing the murderer who tore him apart from his mobile phone, He Qing wished he could bite off a piece of his flesh.

    Gu Yao didn't think so, his eyes moved, and the discomfort in his heart became more and more severe, did He Qing treat him like this because of Gu Huai?

    "Ah Qing, it's time to eat. I asked the kitchen to cook your favorite dishes today. Look, they're all here."

    Gu Yao had never been a waiter before, and he almost burned his hands when he served it, but thinking of the boy who stayed in the house obediently, he didn't care about such a small matter.

    He Qing moved his body when he heard that there was something delicious, and he seemed to smell the fragrance at the tip of his nose, but soon he woke up.

    Is the mobile phone more important than eating?

    Of course it is a mobile phone!

    "Give me back your phone and I'll eat it."

    He Qing gritted his teeth and said viciously, "If you don't give me my phone, I'll go on a hunger strike!"

    Gu Yao has been trying his best to maintain a gentle expression, "Ah Qing, don't force me."

    "I forced you?"

    The boy bounced again, sitting up nimbly from the bed, his eyes that were red from crying were full of anger, as if sparking, "Yes, I forced you!"

    "You said you like me, is there anyone who likes people like you? Is there anyone like you?"

    As he spoke, the indignation in his heart deepened several times, and in a panic, he simply threw the pillow he was holding in his hand.

    Gu Yao didn't dodge like before, but didn't dodge, just stood where he was, letting the pillow hit his handsome face.

    There was almost no sound when the pillow fell to the ground.

    He Qing looked at the man's gloomy expression, and subconsciously shrank back. The ruthlessness just now seemed to be sucked away by a sponge, and he almost immediately shrank.

    Gu Yao lowered his eyes, picked up a bowl of porridge on the table with a blank expression, came to him under the vigilant gaze of the young man, filled it with a spoon, blew it on his lips, put his thin lips close, tried it, and felt uncomfortable  When it was hot, it was held in front of the boy.

    His voice was calm, but it seemed to hide a chilling hostility, "How long do you want Gu Huai to accompany you as long as you go on a hunger strike?"

    This tone was light and light, as if discussing, but it managed to scare He Qing.

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    Gu Huai's never going on a hunger strike has nothing to do with him?

    But Gu Yao's face was so ugly that even his eyes seemed to have knives in his eyes. He Qing suspected that his pillow made him angry just now, and suddenly felt guilty.

    He probably wouldn't hit him

    There is no benevolence and righteousness in business, even if he doesn't want to be adopted now, he won't be able to beat people

    Seeing that the young man really hesitated, Gu Yao also showed a look of panic on his face, as if thinking of something terrible, his heart sank little by little.

    Do you just care about Gu Huai so much?

    Are you willing to do anything as long as you threaten him with him?

    After all, He Qing still did not resist the threat of being beaten, pursed his lips unwillingly, approached the spoon with a face of reluctance, and swallowed the porridge inside.

    As soon as the warm porridge entered his mouth, the boy's eyes lighted up quietly.

    It's so delicious!

    Did the chef find some secret recipe today? How can this porridge be so delicious!

    Next, without Gu Yao's urging, the boy happily took the bowl and started to devour it.

    It's delicious, it's delicious

    Suddenly I don't want to leave!

    He Qing has always had a big appetite, but I don't know if it's because of his small mouth, so he eats slowly. Gu Yao has never seen him disregarding his image like this, as if forcing himself, one spoonful after another, non-stop  with a spoon in his mouth.

    In the eyes of a man, this is a typical example of forcing himself to eat it in order to prevent him from dealing with Gu Huai.

    He is sitting by the bed, the boy should be eatingHe was born as a Communist Party member, but he still worked very hard to hold it.

    In the end, the man took another apple and handed a fruit knife to the boy.

    He Qing clumsily peeled the apple and handed it to the man, "Eat it."

    Gu Yao looked at the young man in front of him, but didn't take it for a long time.

    "If you don't eat it, I will eat it myself."

    After He Qing finished eating the apples, he stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower, if you fall asleep, you can take me out, and don't make trouble with me at night."

    He has always been so arrogant since he was locked up, and the man didn't mind, he just waited like a silent loyal dog. Half an hour later, there was still no movement in the bathroom.

    He thought, he must have fallen asleep, Ah Qing always fell asleep while taking a bath, but luckily the bathtub was smart and couldn't drown him.

    Gu Yao gently pushed open the door, intending to carry him back to the bed without waking him up.

    Into the eyes, but it is a bright red.

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