Song Yiting was surprised that Gu Xingchuan wanted to find himself. How much hatred he felt when he crossed over the debt collection, he chuckled and poked Gu Xingchuan's stiff chest with the tip of his finger, "your heart is so small."

Gu Xingchuan seized his hand, pressed him, and refused to let him up. "My heart wants to be small. You are finished."

He said, holding Song Yi's hand, he led it to his lips and bit his fingertips.

Song Yi was sluggish, her wet lips and tongue were warm and smooth, and she felt a slight tingling, as if she had been stung by a bee. "Can you stop being so greasy and crooked?"

Gu Xingchuan scattered his hands and raised his eyebrows, "others have not been honored. What strength do you dislike?"

Song Yi frowned slightly, pursed her mouth and did not speak.

Gu Xingchuan took out his cell phone from his pants pocket, fiddled with it for a few minutes, and shook it in front of Song Yi with his mobile phone. "Look at you so pathetic. I'll take you out to play. Where do you want to go?"

Looking at the colorful tourist attractions on the screen of her mobile phone, Song Yi is a little interested. Recently, there are too many troubles in her life. First, Song Jie got divorced and became pregnant again. Then today

It's time to go out and relax.

He turned his head and thought, "Los Angeles?"

Just to watch the Hollywood movie and Television City, Song Yi has been very curious about the behind the scenes production of blockbusters.

"Los Angeles can." Gu Xingchuan lowered his head and pressed the mobile phone screen.

Song Yi carefully reminded, "three days after booking the ticket, Xiaojie will have a baby tomorrow. I will go after watching her."

Gu Xingchuan blinked at him and chuckled, "you don't need to book a ticket with me. I have a plane myself. We can leave whenever you want."

“……”

Song Yi underestimated the power of capital.

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