"Go Ding Yichen shook his head slightly.

This sentence is clearly

Women are like clothes, brothers are like hands and feet!

He has never seen someone so directly explain his preference for friends!

"Well." Gong Ming night should a, then step to an Yimo next to, looking at an Yimo to raise the microphone to sing, Gong Ming night decisively snatched the microphone from her hand, threw to Gong Xinyue.

"What are you doing?" An Yimo looks at him discontentedly.

"No singing in public in the future." Gong MINGYE made his intention clear.

"Why?" She asked suspiciously.

"No is no!"

"..." an Yimo stares at him discontentedly, how can there be such a overbearing person!

Gong Ming night attached to her ear and explained, "who let you sing so well? What if you get me another rival? If you want to sing in the future, just sing it to me and don't let others listen to it. "

"Poof." An Yimo smiles.

His words made her happy.

But she still wants to make it clear, "what kind of rival do you have? It's my rival. How violent is that?"

People who like him can circle the earth several times.

"So in the future, I'll rely on my wife to help me cut peach blossom."

"No, are you looking for a wife or a coolie?"

Smell speech, Gong Ming night is silent, seem to be thinking.

A moment later, he burst out laughing, "it seems that you subconsciously admit that you are my wife?"

"Er..." an Yimo felt as if he had gone into someone's pit again.

"Call the old man again." There is a bad smile on Gong Ming's face.

An Yimo looks at him suspiciously, she just called him old man, he is not so unhappy, now still let her shout?

"I've heard that old man means husband." The palace night is really showing off.

Smell speech, an with Mo Lengzheng a few seconds.

Suddenly his face turned red.

It's over. She forgot the meaning.

This is embarrassing!

……

KTV's bustle continues, an Yimo is blocked in a corner of the box by the palace night.

This small area seems to be isolated, and the rest of the people in the box are no longer bothered.

Anyimobo wants to be rescued.

Gong Ming night has been forcing her to call the old man. She has a posture of never giving up when she fails to achieve her goal.

Her eyes looked around, but she saw the helpless eyes around her.

An Yimo exclaimed in his heart that the night of the palace and the night of the underworld was really fierce.

After a while, the mobile phone in the pocket vibrated.

An Yi Mo happily pushed out Gong Ming night, which was very close to her, "I have a phone."

"Well, I'll let you go for a while." Gong Ming night leans back, ready to speak.

"Hoo..." an Yimo breathes out a foul breath and takes out his cell phone from his pocket.

When you see the caller ID, an Yimo's body suddenly trembles a few times.

For nothing else, just because this call is from Gu unintentional's mother.

"What's the matter?" Gong MINGYE looks at the screen of his mobile phone. When he sees the caller ID, he finally understands what an Yimo looks like.

blamed! It's about Gu Wuxin again!

He asked, "will you take it?"

"I don't know." An Yimo shakes her head. She doesn't know whether she should take it or not.

Knowing that as soon as she answers the phone, she will know Gu Wuxin's life and death, but she hesitates.

Maybe she's not ready yet.