Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

He had been very white, and his skin was much whiter and more delicate than that of other girls, but he was not feminine, and even vaguely masculine.

Just when ah Qin was staring at him, Gu Qingwei coldly raised his eyelids, and his eyes could meet her.

His light pupil behind the lens narrowed slightly, and suddenly caught a kind of ambiguous taste, "am I good-looking?"

Ah Qin coughed lightly, and her face turned red to a new height. It was almost like a Wang Jingying's blood under her thin skin. It seemed that she could bleed with a little poke.

The young master Gu, who succeeded in teasing her, didn't have much interest in her reaction. He didn't know how many more beautiful girls he had met, but he still had a nice smile on his face.

When he bends his lips, it's hard to see if the smile comes from his heart, which is very bewitching.

Ah chin held her breath, and her tongue seemed to end suddenly. When she came to her mouth, she chewed it with the air and swallowed it.

Gu Qingwei didn't pay attention to her attitude of rejecting and welcoming. He pushed the plate in front of him to ah Qin's hand and gently raised his chin. "You eat this."

Ah Qin was stunned for a moment. She looked down and saw that there were square pieces of beef on the white porcelain plate, with a little fresh red wine juice around.

She suddenly remembered that the steak in front of her had not been moved since she sat down.

Patronize the tension and speculation, if not for Gu Qingwei condescending to give her this plate of veal, she almost had no time to experience the basic feeling of hunger and satiety.

After passing the plate, Gu Qingwei pulls back the plate in front of ah Qin. His movements are extremely natural and smooth, as if everything is taken for granted.

Ah chin watched him start the standard cutting action again and again. In his mind, a series of fireworks burst out continuously. The fire was all over the sky, the stars were everywhere, and his mind was so confused that he almost didn't know his mother.

Gu Qingwei's cold voice rang out at the moment. "By the way, I always wanted to ask you why you were alone at the door of GM that day?"

Ah chin choked for a moment, and his eyes subconsciously hid around, "I..."

"Don't say you go shopping." Gu Qingwei smile, hidden in the lens behind the pupil suddenly flashing a cold light, "don't lie to me, OK?"

Before he could tell the lie, she was so directly exposed by him. Ah Qin was a little shocked. Her teeth unconsciously bit her lower lip and muttered, "I'm an employee of... GM."

Gu Qingwei pretended to be surprised, "are you an artist? Actor or model? "

Ah Qin quickly waved his hand and said, "don't flatter me. Which company's artists will be so ugly? I'm an assistant, which is to put it bluntly

"Yes." Gu Qingwei raised his eyebrows seven or eight Zhang high, "that's also very powerful. Which artist do you follow?"

Ah chin replied, "it's not stable. I often change people, but I've been with the longest one..."

She wanted to say it was Qu Qingchen, but when she said it, she was swallowed again.

Now the meaning of "Qu Qingchen" is quite different from that of the past. Once upon a time, when people mentioned her, they could not help thinking of the gentle, kind and beautiful queen. But now, I'm afraid most people can only think of the psychopathic murderer whose hands are covered with blood.

If you say that you are the people around Qu Qingchen, will you be hated?