Chapter 162

Lin Che looked at this ungodly man, so he began to flatter him, and he was not afraid to flash his back.

However, Gu Jingze didn't know how to be kind today, or he suddenly saw Shen leisurely, and he suddenly said, "has Miss Shen ever found a job when she comes back?"

"Ah? Not yet. I've found some. They're not suitable. "

Gu Jingze said, "it's better for you to send the information to Lin Che. I'll let people see if Gu Shi has a suitable job recommendation for you."

"Gu?" All of a sudden, Shen leisurely flashed his eyes.

that is a top multinational company, which is not accessible to ordinary people.

Shen leiran hurriedly said, "Mr. Gu, it's so kind of you. Who did Lin Che save in his last life? I'm so lucky to meet Mr. Gu in this life."

“……” Lin Che couldn't stand it anymore. Looking at Shen leisurely, he said, "you don't want friends for work."

Shen leiran squeezed his eyes at her. "How can I? I know there is such a good husband in the world because I know you. Lin Che, I don't think I can find a man in the future. With your husband being so kind to his wife, I don't think anyone is as loving as your husband. It's true!"

“……”

Chen Yusheng on one side is also drunk. He has never seen such a fresh and refined woman who can even flatter.

Lin Che knew that since Gu Jingze came to solve the problem, it should be very easy to deal with it.

When going out, Lin Che said to Gu Jingze, "thank you for helping Shen leiran."

"Thank you so much. Go back and pinch my leg."

"Why..."

"Otherwise, what's the point of a verbal thank-you?"

Lin Che looks at Gu Jingze gloomily. He is really a traitor. He will repay everything!

Lin Che and Gu Jingze returned home. Gu Jingze said to Qin Hao who finally came back from Cambodia, let him investigate which school Lin Che was in in the past.

After returning, Qin Hao was very careful. He would not say anything more. He would be honest for a while, so as not to be driven to Cambodia again.

When he came out, Lin Che, who was about to enter, lowered his head and ran out.

Lin Che is still strange. He enters the door and says, "why did assistant Qin just leave in a hurry?"

"Well, let him do something." Gu Jingze saw her coming in and put her feet on it with a smile. "Come on, knead my legs."

Reluctantly, Lin Che pursed and went over, knelt down beside him, and began to pinch his hands on his legs.

Gu Jingze saw the script on one side and thought it might be Lin Che's script, so he took it to see it.

"Force, a little more."

"I didn't eat, did I?"

"Good, this strength is OK, good, Lin Che, your massage technique is more and more decent now."

Lin Che's wordless thought was not tossed by him.

But at a glance, he was actually looking at her script. She was stunned and hurriedly grabbed it. "Gu Jingze, why do you look at me?"

Gu Jingze dodged, looked at Lin Che again, and said, "this is the TV play you are shooting now?"

"Yes..."

Gu Jingze said to his lines, "I'm sorry, I don't love you any more. All I do for you is to use you to help me get everything ready and then abandon you. I can only blame you for being stupid..."

How good lines, read from Gu Jingze's serious mouth, it feels so strange.

"Where did you graduate from and how did you write so poorly?"

"Go away! We are famous writers. What do you know? " Lin Che rushes to grab it.

Gu Jingze has a look at the following, and there is even a kissing scene.

His face turned black and he stared at Lin Che.

Linche didn't know what he was looking at. He was still wondering, "what are you doing? What are you staring at me?"

Gu Jingze coughs and says, "nothing, do you have to practice at home to play it?"

Lin Che said, "Yeah, I'm just going to have nothing to read when I come back with the script."

Gu Jingze said, "I'll help you practice."

Lin Che looked at Gu Jingze speechlessly. "You can count on it. You just recited your lines. You can play in minutes and practice. I'm afraid I can't stand it tomorrow and laugh when I'm shooting."

Gu Jingze said, "how do you know I won't if you don't try?"

"Reading lines also requires basic skills. This one has to be learned in school for a long time. Your reading lines is obviously not professional."

Gu Jingze smiled, holding the script in one hand, and smiled a little closer. "Well, let's not practice this line first, but practice something else."

"Ah, what do you practice first?"

Lin Che is still wondering what else there is in this passage besides lines.

Gu Jingze has pressed down, grabbed her neck in one hand, buttoned her head, extended his fingers into the hair, wrapped her lips, and kissed her forcefully.

Lin Che choked for a moment before he came back.

I don't know for a long time, panting to push him away, feeling the red and wet mouth, "Gu Jingze!"

"I don't think I'm very proficient in the lines, but I think I'm good at the play."

Lin Che just remembered that this part of the script is the part of a man who intentionally kisses a woman.

Her face turned red, and she knew she was being molested again.

"Kissing on TV doesn't stick out your tongue, and it's mostly done on loan. It's not like you." She hummed, blushed, and could only scold him, "hooligan!"

Gu Jingze laughed.

He didn't want to interfere with the kissing when she was shooting.

But it's impossible for him to see it.

He respects her work and doesn't want to affect her professionalism because of himself. However, he can't see it by himself. Seeing it, he knows he can't stand it.

Linche snorted and looked at him, thinking that he was right. His kissing skill was really good.

I don't know where to practice, but he probably hasn't kissed people because of this disease.

Is it true that, as he said, this kind of thing has human instinct?

If so, his instinct is really strong.

She felt that her mouth was still crispy and numb. She had just been sucked by him. She hummed, picked up her script and ran away.

But Gu Jingze just felt his lips.

My desire for her has not been diminished, but it seems to be stronger.

He took a deep breath, then he suppressed the idea of trying to overwhelm her again.

Just now, I really want to try, is it still the same strong? Now he has such a result, he can only laugh and cry.

If something like the day of illness is a mistake, then what will it be when the same mistake is made twice and can be tolerated for the third time?