Chapter 1160

Gu Qingge has been waiting for another half a month, but no one has ever guessed from the young master Jinghong.

Gu Qingge cried to her husband: "I'm so tired. It's so obvious. Can't you guess that I'm Jinghong?"

Lu Xingye put one hand around his little wife and looked at her wronged face and sighed: "to tell you the truth, I really can't guess."

When Gu Qingge heard Lu Xingye's words, his small face collapsed directly. How sad, how sad!

"When you were in front of me, I couldn't guess that you were master Jinghong, not to mention them?" Lu Xingye really wants to say that it's not that everyone's IQ is not enough, it's that Gu Qingge was too deep in the beginning.

"If I didn't know you would have a fake male voice at that time, I wouldn't have guessed that you were Jinghong." This is what Lu Xingye felt at that time. At that time, he really didn't associate Gu Qingge with Jinghong.

After all, these are obviously two different people, aren't they?

Gu Qingge sighed a little tired and said, "do you mean I have to explode my vest in the end?"

Lu Xingye chuckled, rubbed Gu Qingge's head and said, "if you dig your own pit, you'd better fill it yourself."

"Mr. Lu, what about good love?" Gu Qingge can't help holding Lu Xingye's neck.

"I'll do it for you. It doesn't matter to me, Mrs. Lu. What do you think?" Lu Xing said with a meaningful smile in his mouth at night.

Gu Qingge looked at Lu Xingye and said, "hum, I'd better do it myself."

"You, Mr. Lu." Gu Qingge wants to say something to Lu Xingye, but he is interrupted by Lu Xingye's phone call.

Lu Xingye took a look at the display, took Gu Qingge's hand down, and said to Gu Qingge, "I'll answer the phone."

Then he went upstairs.

Gu Qingge frowns slightly. He thinks that Lu Xingye is a little strange recently. He always has a telephone, but he always talks with her behind his back, as if he is afraid that she might hear something she shouldn't listen to.

Does it mean that there are other goblins outside her husband Lu?

Of course, after thinking about it, Gu Qingge still trusts Lu Xingye very much. Besides, she just saw Yan Chu's phone call. It's so mysterious. What do you do?

But Gu Qingge didn't explore much. At least she believed that Lu Xingye could feel that Lu Xingye didn't change herself. That's enough.

Everyone has his own little secret. Lu Xingye doesn't want to explain it, and Gu Qingge won't get tangled.

However, now we still have to think about another question. Is it true that we have to pick the vest ourselves?

Gu Qingge disheartened to send a microblog:

Gu Qingge V: say good love? I guess everything, but I can't guess my waistcoat. Is that the meaning of my self exploding waistcoat? Why are other people's waistcoats so easy to pick? I've been looking forward to it for a long time, but there's still no news. Do you have any discrimination against me? ╭ (╯ ^) ╮

when you see Gu Qingge's microblog, you can't laugh or cry. Who discriminates against whom!

How hard they try, you know? However, it is not picked out. Do you understand this despair?

It's like the last big problem in a math paper. After half a day's calculation and half a page's steps, we are about to draw a conclusion. However, we find that we have used the wrong formula. Do you think we are desperate?