Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Gu Qingwei chewed these words a few times again. He was ironic and ridiculous. He couldn't find any other feeling.

But it doesn't seem that bad.

Gu Beihua doesn't want to admit that he has a relationship with him, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with that cold-blooded man. That's just right.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingwei coldly pulled his lips and laughed.

What father son relationship is ridiculous! Where can there be such a father? He never tells his son what he is doing outside. Even at the premiere of the movie, Gu Qingwei has no way to find someone to forge an invitation to get in.

Think of here, Gu Qingwei feel more sad. He looked up and drank a glass of wine, and the bitter and light sadness ran through his throat.

Even the activities organized by my father need invitation to enter. I'm afraid he is the only one in the world.

It's ironic.

He was thinking wildly. Suddenly, he looked up and saw Gu Beihua coming from a wine table, followed by a young woman with a full dress. He knew that this was Tan Jing, an actor of Gu Beihua company, who had suddenly become popular recently.

When he saw Gu Beihua, Gu Qingwei was suddenly flustered. His hands and feet trembled involuntarily. The wine was almost spilled by him.

Mingming has been looking for Gu Beihua for so many days, but now he has no courage to say a word.

It is reasonable to say that he should not have appeared on this occasion, because Gu Beihua did not tell him about the premiere ceremony at all, and clearly did not want him to attend. Now he is actually disobeying Gu Beihua's wishes.

The last time he disobeyed Gu Beihua, it was because he saw song dongrou being treated so rudely on the spot. The result was that he was cheerful for a while, but later he was beaten for several days to get out of bed and walk.

In fact, in Gu Qingwei's memory, most of them have been like this since he was a child. As long as what he did is not as good as Gu Beihua's will, there will never be a good end.

When Gu Qingwei was five years old, he found a kitten outside. It was a cloudy evening. The weather was not very good. It had just rained. Gu Qingwei was thrown out of the door by Gu Beihua with his collar because he laughed when he was doing his homework.

Originally, he lived with Uncle pan, and Gu Beihua only occasionally came to see his son by blood when he was in a good mood. On that day, his action somehow made Gu Beihua unhappy. When he reacted, the door behind him had been closed.

The little suckling cat was lying under the fence, its hair was wet, and it stuck to its pink skin one by one, and its eyes were full of panic and confusion.

Gu Qingwei, who was only a child at that time, was quickly attracted by the living creature, and went to tentatively touch its body. At the moment of touching with fingers, the faint body temperature of the kitten quickly passed through his skin to his blood. Gu Qingwei's first reaction was to open his hand and make his contact area with it a little larger.

Maybe it's because there is a special telepathy between small animals, even among different races. The kitten did not struggle. Gu Qingwei gently lifted it up.

Kitten's body is very soft, like a lump of cotton, almost no weight in the palm.