Gu Yixin explained: "This is absolutely not true, wife, you also know that I don't like his style at all."
He stood up and changed his clothes and shoes: "I'm going to hold a press conference now, so they won't write any more nonsense."
Lu Mingshi said weakly: "But why is An Luoyu's phone screen on you? Why did he say that in front of the media?"
Gu Yixin thought about it, and said decisively: "He must want to fry CP. Director Wang told me that it is very popular to speculate on male and female CPs, and they are very special fans."
Lu Mingshi: "What can fans do?"
"You can make money." Gu Yixin said patiently, leaned down and kissed Lu Mingshi on the left and right cheeks, thought for a while and added, "If you want, I can finish clarifying his point, and then I will make CP with you."
No, that's not called speculation, it's called fact.
Lu Mingshi shook his head, and stretched out his hand to grab Gu Yixin who was wearing socks: "It's too late, let's go tomorrow. Let's go and see An Luoyu first, and clarify the matter."
Lu Mingshi's expression was cold: "If he wants to play tricks, just wait and see."
"I'm sorry." An Luoyu said, "I didn't know that the person in those pictures was you. I will go and explain to the reporters. Everything is just a misunderstanding."
He tried his best to smile at Lu Mingshi and Gu Yixin, but the smile was really forced.
An Luoyu wanted to cry very much now.
He didn't know that what he drank was an invalid potion, and he always thought that he would fall in love with the first person who saw it.
My growing affection for the paper man also confirms this fact.
Now, the paper man has turned into a real person, standing in front of him, the person he least wants to face.
An Luoyu almost buried her head in her chest, not daring to look at Gu Yixin.
On the same day, An Luoyu personally clarified the matter on Weibo, but in addition to fans choosing to believe unconditionally, more people believed that all the gossip and scandals in the entertainment industry were groundless. Why do people create rumors about you if there is no basis? It must be because there is a certain reliable source that such scandals spread out.
The big news media followed suit to refute the rumors, but more gossips refused to stop.
Lu Mingshi had been grumpy and in a bad mood recently, and this incident was almost the last spark that ignited his heart.
Gu Yixin woke up in the morning and sneezed twenty times in a row.
"Choo! Choo—aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
Gu Yixin ignorantly sat up and rubbed his nose, smelling the smell in the air, his whole face wrinkled.
Who can tell him what's going on with the peppery smell in the room
Gu Yixin ran downstairs, and found that the smell became stronger as he went downstairs, and finally saw Lu Mingshi who was helpless in the living room, and Lu Jiujin who was crying loudly beside him.
Gu Yixin hurried up to hug and coax his little boy, patted him on the back, and coughed loudly.
Lu Jiujin huddled pitifully in Gu Yixin's arms, twitching and flicking, tears rolling down his face. No matter how grumpy Lu Mingshi was, he would be very sad to see his baby like this.
"Why do you cry whenever you get close to me?" Lu Ming said sadly, "Daddy loves you very much, baby."
Gu Yixin coaxed the cub to sleep, carried him to the place farthest away from Lu Mingshi in the house, let Chen's mother watch over him, turned on the air purification system to the maximum, and came to hug Lu Mingshi, who was exuding a 10-degree spicy smell all over his body.
Gu Yixin resisted the urge to sneeze and talk to Lu Mingshi, but it seemed hard to hold back.
"Honey, why are you so hot today-ah-ah-choo!"
And Gu Yixin found that as soon as he got close to Lu Ming, he became hotter.
Lu Mingshi said sadly, "I don't know, it's like this when I wake up in the morning."
Gu Yixin guessed, "Are you still angry?"
Lu Mingshi immediately denied: "Impossible, why am I angry with An Luoyu? He doesn't threaten at all."
Hearing Gu Yixin's answer, he confirmed his guess even more, and also strengthened his determination to hold a press conference.
"Mr. Lu, are you willing to disclose it to me?"
Lu Mingshi was surprised.
Haven't they already made it public
"I want to tell everyone that Gu Yixin is Gu Wumao, and Gu Wumao is Gu Yixin. There is no such thing as Gu Wumao in the entertainment industry in this world, only Gu Yixin, a construction worker, is me."
Gu Yixin pulled Lu Mingshi up from the sofa: "Would you like to appear in public with me and explain the whole thing clearly?"
Only in this way can all possible scandals be eliminated, and you will not be so angry anymore.
Lu Mingshi was very touched: "Honey, you are here to make me feel better, aren't you? You are so kind."
Gu Yixin felt a little shy when he heard him being so straightforward.
"That's not true." Gu Yixin said, "It's always so hot, you can't hold the little baby anymore."
Lu Mingshi saw that Gu Yixin was still going out, and pointed out that it was unrealistic: "It's already dark now, and the press conference will have to wait until tomorrow at the earliest. Why don't we post a warm-up Weibo first like An Luoyu."
Gu Yixin felt OK.
So he registered on Weibo as Gu Yixin, and passed the authentication as quickly as possible.
"Are you ready?"
Lu Mingshi held Gu Yixin's right hand with his left hand, interlocking his fingers.
"click"
Gu Yixin uploaded the photo to the platform, thought hard about the lyrics for a long time, and finally decided to follow his own cultural level, and wrote in the most straightforward language:
"Hello everyone, I'm Gu Yixin, and I'm also Gu Wumao. I'm married and have a three-month-old son. We are very happy now."
Since Gu Yixin's Weibo was newly registered, and the display of the Weibo square was laggy, the first post of this Weibo had no effect. But after Lu Mingshi forwarded it, it was different.
Of course, Lu Mingshi didn't have a personal Weibo, he directly went to the company's account, the big blue V with millions of fans, and blessed himself with private goods.
"May the boss and the boss's wife have a good relationship for a hundred years!"
Fuck it, one stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Gu Yixin had some comments after reading it: "Mr. Lu, why do you call me the lady boss? Everyone will think I'm being wronged."
Lu Mingshi smiled and kissed him: "No way. How could a man who is infinitely positive be Shou?"
When talking about Lu Ming, he pulled out a shareholding change form.
"Look, Yiyi, last time you made a net profit of 300 billion, calculated as a personal shareholding, now you own 50% of Lu's shares, which is more than my parents and me combined. So, in this sense , you are also the boss of the company."
Gu Yixin was thoughtful: "So I am the boss, and you are the boss's wife. Is that what you mean?"
Lu Mingshi corrected: "To be precise, we are each other's boss and boss's wife. It's not important, the important thing is that we love each other."
Gu Yixin felt that Lu Mingshi, a genius who graduated from the world's number one university, had a good level of speech, and he couldn't catch up.
So he chose to shut up and told Lu Mingshi to shut up too.
Then they frantically […]
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During the period, Lu Mingshi looked at Gu Yixin's snow-white body and turned him into red, feeling very sorry, and wanted to stop several times. But Gu Yixin really stopped, he couldn't take it anymore. So the two turned on the air conditioner to the lowest level and ate ice cream while cooking to cool down. This process lasted for four hours repeatedly.
Here, the clouds collect and the rain comes, and the color is clear and the district is bright.
An Qiao and Hei Che's house is in a mess and gloomy!
"You peeked at him! You peeked at him!" An Qiao held up a feather duster and paced back and forth in the house angrily, chattering like an angry rooster, "I saw it, you just peeked at him! You Sure enough, I still can't forget him!"
"No, I didn't..." Hei Che said weakly, "I didn't peek at him, An An, I..."
"Don't call me that." An Qiao stopped to take a sip of water in annoyance, took a few breaths, and began to hold his chest in despair again, "I miss An Qiao, I have been single for so many years, and I just want to find a single-minded lover..."
"I'm super single-minded!" Hei Che was about to cry, on his swarthy face, the rough and handsome features were twisted into a ball, his big eyelids blinked and blinked, and a cloud of mist had already gathered.
An Qiao paused, not knowing what to do, angry at the same time, feeling a little distressed seeing Hei Che like that, and even more angry because he felt distressed.
"He called you chubby." An Qiao clutched his heart in grief, "There are so many people passing by the door, and you are so far away, yet he can see you and recognize you at a glance."
"We have known each other for too many years, Ann..." Hei Che just called out the word "An", and immediately changed his words, "Qiao Qiao, I really only love you. It's all about you, how can you trust me?"
An Qiao sat down on the sofa, looking around anxiously.
The house was in a mess, neither of them liked to clean up, and An Qiao didn't have the habit of asking someone to clean it. Because of his busy schedule these past two days, he didn't have time to tidy up. There were dirty clothes and paper balls scattered everywhere.
His eyes flicked across the smooth walls, past the messy debris, and finally landed on his own research results.
A glass test tube filled with a clear orange-yellow liquid was clamped on the workbench and baked on an alcohol lamp.
"You want to prove?" An Qiao repeated, "You want to prove?"
"I love you." Hei Che said sincerely, "I am willing to do anything to prove it."
Then Hei Che saw his beloved stand up and take down the test tube from the laboratory table.
An Qiao lowered his head, stroking the wall of the test tube in thought.
"You know, what kind of experiment I'm doing, right?"
Hei Che stared at An Qiao's cold and handsome profile, and was stunned.
He was always curious about what An Qiao was doing, but if An Qiao didn't say anything, he didn't ask.
But at this moment, An Qiao's expression made Hei Che understand something.
"This is poison, isn't it Qiao Qiao?" Hei Che said sadly, "Do you want me to prove that I love you with my life? No problem, Qiao Qiao."
He snatched the small test tube from An Qiao's hand, and poured it into his mouth.
This time it was An Qiao's turn to panic.
"You, ah, hello!" An Qiao rushed over to snatch it, but it was already too late, all the liquid in the test tube flowed into Hei Che's throat, and the empty test tube fell to the ground under the struggle between the two, smashing into pieces .
When An Qiao thought of Lu Ming, he might blow him up, turning his whole body into a bitter gourd.
"You, ah, did I let you drink?! Hei Xiaoche! You are too impulsive!"
Hei Che looked at him aggrieved: "Qiao Qiao, I'm about to die, yet you still yell at me."
The corners of An Qiao's mouth twitched as he looked at Comrade Hei Che, who was lying on the sofa weakly and twitching with tender eyes, and tried hard to lean into his arms.
Hei Che felt that he would die quickly after drinking this potent poison, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, instead, his whole body was wrapped in warm energy, warm and comfortable.
As expected, the poison developed by our Qiao Qiao, the poison made by a genius, is neither bitter nor painful, and there is no feeling at all.
Hei Che thought in relief.
"Qiao Qiao." He felt that he was risking his life, and he must get An Qiao's confession when he left, so he stretched out his hand to grab An Qiao's neck, but An Qiao pressed it on his thigh.
"Aww!" Hei Che cried in grief, "I'm about to die, can't you be nicer to me?"
An Qiao smacked Hei Che's ass without pain, angrily and funny: "Do you feel like you are going to die?"
Hei Che blinked and hiccupped.
"Don't drink indiscriminately from now on," An Qiao said.
Hei Che got up, twisted left and right in confusion, and indeed found that there was nothing wrong with him.
He was both happy and afraid, happy that he didn't have to die, and Qiao Qiao's attitude improved a lot, and he might have believed in his love. I am afraid that I will be afraid, afraid that I will never be able to open my eyes again.
"Qiao Qiao, what the hell am I drinking?" Hei Che asked anxiously.
An Qiao got up helplessly to get the broom, and swept away the broken test tube glass on the ground: "Guess?"
Hei Che thought hard, but still had no idea.
Brainwork is certainly not his forte.
"I can't guess." Hei Che said honestly.
An Qiao came back after washing his hands, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and looked at Hei Che worriedly.
This expression made Hei Che feel very bad.
"What the hell is it?"
An Qiao covered his face with one hand: "What you drink is a potion that I prepared for Mr. Lu alone, which increases the ability to conceive by 100 times..."
Hei Che: "What the hell?"
Hei Che: "???"
Hei Che: "..."
Hei Che and An Qiao looked at each other.
After a while, Hei Che frantically ran into the bathroom, trying to vomit into the toilet.
"It's late." An Qiao patted him on the back and said anxiously, "The effect of this drug is extremely overbearing. If my estimation is correct, it is very likely that you already have it now."