Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

He did not dare to try. Whenever he was about to be interested in something alive, that little ball of bloody cat hair would appear in front of his eyes. It was as clear and lingering as yesterday.

The disobedience of that year brought him the shadow and fear of his whole life. Even after he became an adult, Gu Beihua held song dongrou's safety firmly in his hand. What about this time?

Gu Qingwei thought about it for a while, but his steps finally froze in the same place. For the time being, he did not dare to gamble on the so-called father son relationship between him and Gu Beihua.

He was hiding in the crowd, only a pair of eyes staring at Gu Beihua.

In front of outsiders, he always looks like this. He talks with good humor and elegance. No one knows how disgusting and ugly he is behind the crowd.

Looking at it, Gu Qingwei suddenly saw Gu Beihua bending down and saying something to Tan Jing's ear. The latter nodded with understanding. Then they looked around and walked to both sides separately.

Gu Qingwei has a question mark in his heart. What are they going to do?

Somehow, Gu Qingwei instinctively felt that it would not be a good thing. He kept an eye on it and followed it carefully, for fear that Gu Beihua might notice it.

Then he watched the two men walk around the hall for a long time, and quietly stand together again in the elevator door. They looked at each other and laughed. They went inside together.

Gu Qingwei, who is smiling, has goose bumps all over his body. He has almost never seen Gu Beihua's gentle hypocrisy like this in real life. He is not used to it for a moment.

He followed quickly, until the elevator door closed tightly, then he walked to the door, carefully staring at the red fluorescent font, watching the number rise from "1" to "9".

Although Gu Beihua doesn't like Gu Qingwei, he has almost never controlled him in money since he grew up. Therefore, Gu Qingwei's life is also happy and carefree. In addition to not having the name of "young master of Gu's enterprise", there is no shortage of other things. He doesn't have any serious business to do. He spends all his time eating, drinking and having fun with the rich boyfriends in Mai Cheng. He is familiar with the local hotels in Mai Cheng, such as the one he lives in now.

Gu Qingwei knows that in addition to the hall on the first floor, there are four floors of restaurants on it. Starting from the sixth floor, all the floors above are rooms.

In broad daylight, in the name of the premiere, I bring my female artists to the hotel to open a room?

As soon as this idea came out, Gu Qingwei's anger rose to the extreme in an instant. He suddenly remembered that when he first saw Tan Jing in the villa, uncle Pan had advised him not to be moved, otherwise he could not afford the consequences. Now he finally understood what that meant.

No wonder, no wonder uncle pan doesn't allow him to have any wrong thoughts about this woman. No wonder Tan Jing, an unknown second-line actress, is so popular that she relies on Gu Beihua's bed.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingwei pulled the corner of his lip, revealing a slightly ferocious arc. He raised his finger and pressed the button beside the elevator. Standing in the enclosed space surrounded by steel and cement, his mind rose rapidly, faster than his body.

Gu Beihua and Tan Jinggang just looked at each other for a smile, which was deeply engraved in his mind. It was repeated like a disordered tape, overlapping her face when he first saw Tan Jing in the villa that day. It was just a fresh and sweet one, a charming one.