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? Decisive, indifferent and ruthless.
He mercilessly took the document and slapped her foot off his leg, stood up, "You can figure it out."
It is already the greatest tolerance to be her human body pad, and let him try sex for her?
Dreaming!
Putting a bunch of colorful things on his hands, not to mention that the Huo family's people would faint on the spot when they saw it, thinking that there was something wrong with their president's mind, and he himself would doubt himself for the first time in his thirty years of life.
The man got up, glanced at the soiled trousers, and planned to go upstairs to change.
"Don't go!"
Gu Wanyan eagerly rushed towards him and jumped on his back.
The landing was successful.
It's just that Huo Hanting was unprepared and was staggered by her, almost fell, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect her.
"Nonsense!"
He reprimanded softly, and Gu Wanyan continued to paw and pull on him confidently, hugging his neck, dangling the nail polish in his hand in front of his eyes: "Are you sure you don't want to paint it?"
"No." Huo Hanting's jaw tightened, intending to put her on the sofa, but Gu Wanyan hugged him even tighter, like an octopus, with her legs wrapped around his waist.
Gu Wanyan continued to tease him with a smile on her face, shaking the small brush until Mrs. Zhang greeted a person from the entrance, and the two stood there dumbfounded and looked at them.
Gu Wanyan sensed something was wrong, turned her head, and recognized that the person who came in with Mrs. Zhang seemed to be the old servant who was sent by Huo Hanting to watch her sign the divorce certificate last time.
The other party saw the nail polish on the table sharply, then looked at Huo Hanting, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Wanyan, and he couldn't say a word: "Young Mistress, didn't you sign the guarantee last time?"
"Cough."
Gu Wanyan got off Huo Hanting in embarrassment, her face embarrassed.
It's okay to play around when no one is around, it's too embarrassing to be seen.
After hearing what the servant said, she thought about it carefully before she realized what it was. The last time she tricked them into signing a letter of guarantee that they would never put nail polish on Huo Hanting's hands again, so she was able to escape from the villa.
Gu Wanyan: ""
The retribution came too fast.
She laughed awkwardly, put her hands behind her back: "No, no, I'm just kidding with Han Ting."
Huo Hanting frowned. Just as he was thinking about what kind of guarantee it was, the woman beside him tugged at his sleeve, leaned over and whispered,
"I promise, you won't want to know what that is."
Huo Hanting looked down at her, and the servant sighed.
Why did the usual calm and solemn young master seem to be a different person in front of the young mistress? He obviously forced her to write a letter of guarantee last time, but this time he still didn't know how to be tough.
well!
The servant sighed deeply, having a deep misunderstanding of his young master's family status.
Huo Hanting faintly felt that something was wrong, but the servant had already delivered a box of things: "My wife asked me to bring it to the young mistress. She said that you should take it on time every day."
Gu Wanyan took it curiously, opened it and saw a red iron box inside.
"What's this?"
She opened the lid, and inside was ground powder, which smelled a bit unpleasant.
The servant calmly said: "Zihe Chefen."
Gu Wanyan's hands trembled, and she immediately closed the lid.
Zihe Che is the placenta, which helps to regulate the body and assist in pregnancy. Zhou Ru is hinting at her.
But don't say she doesn't want it now, even if she wants it, she can't eat it.
Huo Hanting frowned, and closed the box and returned it to the bewildered servant: "Take it back and tell mother, I made it very clear last time."
The servant thought for a while and said: "Madam said that there is no need to rush, but you can let the young lady take care of her body first."
"Wanwan is in good health, so I don't need this thing. You can't just eat Ziheche, take it back."
Huo Hanting's face was not moved at all. He was particularly disgusted with this kind of thing. Fortunately, Zhou Ru knew a little or two of his son's thoughts, so he didn't send it in whole, but even if it was ground into powder, it was still unwelcome.
The servant knew that he had always been reticent, and there was obviously no room for manoeuvre if he could talk so much, and it would be impossible to please him if he continued to make a fuss, so he bowed his head while hugging the box, and left helplessly.
?After such a commotion, Gu Wanyan was not in the mood to paintWhat nail polish? She followed Huo Hanting upstairs, frowning,
"I get sick when I see that thing."
When I thought that it was a placenta, I couldn't eat it.
"Then don't eat."
Huo Hanting went upstairs with her arms around her waist, and walked into his room.
He went to the dressing room to change, and Gu Wanyan went to his bed, covered himself with the quilt and closed his eyes in the pillow. Since the reconciliation, she has grandly lived in this bedroom as the hostess, and since then this bed has taken half of her place.
It may also be more than half.
Huo Hanting changed his clothes and came out, when he heard the sound of urgency coming from the bed,
"I'm going to take a nap, remember to pick up Chengcheng."
"Yeah." He glanced at her, closed the curtains, and walked out of the room slowly.
Gu Wanyan fell into a deep sleep until she was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone.
The sky outside should have darkened, and the room with the curtains drawn was even darker. Gu Wanyan felt the wall lamp turned on, and sleepily touched the phone from the bedside table, and answered it.
"Hello?"
"Ma'am, the plagiarism against Ms. Wu Jiaren and Ms. Xu Qingyun has already been aroused on the Internet. Do you need public relations?"
The caller was Junhua's marketing director. Before Gu Wanyan asked her to praise Wu Jiaren, the former mistakenly thought that the two were friends, so he did his best in training,
"Xu Qingyun released a tune on the Internet, claiming that it is a complete tune, but I listened to it, and except for the similar 30-second audition, the others are different."
"That goes without saying." Gu Wanyan opened her eyes in the dark, and her eyes gradually faded from the haze of just waking up, and became colder.
"Of course we want to protect our artists. How can we slander people casually without evidence? Release the complete tune, and then send a lawyer's letter to make the beauty sell badly. But we can let the public opinion ferment temporarily to attract heat."
This is a common method. The marketing director did not have any objections. After reporting the situation on the Internet, he hung up the phone.
Gu Wanyan got up from the bed, turned on the computer and planned to watch the show.
Unsurprisingly, when Junhua did not respond for the time being, Xu Qingyun's good reputation and crying in front of the camera attracted a lot of sympathy for her, not to mention Xu Qingyun still had evidence.
No one likes plagiarism. In this era of increasing emphasis on copyright, there is never a shortage of just crusaders.
How much I loved Wu Jiaren's song on the Internet before, but after knowing the truth, I was so disappointed, accusations and curses flooded towards her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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