C122 It's Incredible

This was a very strange feeling. A good friend had actually confessed to her. To think that she would call Gao Yang "Miss Gao" all day long. It turned out that Gao Yang had never treated her as a sister or a brother.

"Miss Jojinlian, don't look too stiff." The photographer called her that.

"Oh, sorry." Qiao Xinyou apologized and was still at work. Why was she in a daze because of Gao Yang's matter?

Luckily, Gao Yang had returned yesterday because of an emergency at the company. Otherwise, she would not know how to get along with Gao Yang again.

Gao Yang let her think about it, but what was there to think about? She had always thought that Yang was a good friend.

"Youyou, why are you sighing?" Ms Wen asked.

"Ms Wen, I am so annoyed." Qiao Xinyou immediately hugged Ms Wen's waist and acted like a spoiled child.

"What are you annoyed about? Youyou, do you know that your Weibo fans are already over six million? It will get better and better in the future. " Ms Wen stroked her hair and said. After being with Qiao Xinyou for so many months, she also knew that Qiao Xinyou was a strong and optimistic woman. It was very rare to see her acting so spoiled.

"The number of fans has exceeded six million?" Qiao Xinyou raised her head and asked Ms Wen. She actually unknowingly had six million fans. This was too inconceivable.

Ms Wen's words successfully diverted Qiao Xinyou's attention.

"Yes, congratulations, future big star."

The corner of Qiao Xinyou's mouth opened and blossomed into a brilliant flower.

However, after these chatterings ended, she still remembered Gao Yang's light kiss.

It was so light, so light, so real.

Gao Yang's lips were hot, but she clearly knew that she was not moved.

They had been filming on the island for a week, and Gao Yang would call her from time to time. He would not deliberately say any romantic words, just as if the confession at the beach did not exist. It was just some simple daily conversations, just like usual.

However, sometimes, the words that were about to come out of his mouth would be swallowed back into his heart.

For example, Gao Yang would sometimes ask, "Long live, what do you think?"

He didn't ask what you were thinking about. What did you think? It was a sentence that could be used to ask any question.

Qiao Xinyou only knew what Gao Yang wanted to ask.

"I, Yang," I just wanted to be your friend.

She wanted to answer that question, but Gao Yang did not give her a chance. He would stop Qiao Xinyou in time. "Youyou, don't you like the sea the most when you stay by the sea for a few more days?"

"Yes, yes."

He could not find a chance to say the words he wanted to refuse.

Lu Weiwei's high heels echoed in A Group, loud and sharp.

Everyone in the company turned their eyes to this big star. Since the last time she said that she was slapped by Qiao Xinyou, she didn't come to the company anymore. They did not know what was going on today, but they felt that she was majestic and majestic.

After experiencing the storm of cosmetics on Weibo, she dyed her dull green hair. She wore Korean makeup and wore a long white trench coat, which made her look much more beautiful.

"Yilang." She pushed open the door, and her voice was bright and beautiful. It was not like the depression in autumn, but like a sudden change in color.

"Why are you here?" What, after this woman won a battle on Weibo, she came to show off to him?

Hmph. Indeed, this lesson wasn't enough.

He pushed the chair back a little, leaned back, crossed his arms, and hung it in front of his chest, "You seem to be in a good mood?"

"Yeah, I'm in a good mood. Yilang, do you know that the entire internet now thinks that we are a loving couple? Although this is not true, there will be a chance sooner or later. Furthermore, "she smiled sweetly," as my boyfriend, if the netizens spread that you are related to another woman, I think that woman definitely won't have a good time."

The other woman was naturally referring to Qiao Xinyou.

Not only did this woman not restrain herself, but she had also become even more serious.

Yan Yilang felt even more disgusted.

"If that woman doesn't have a good time, I will make things worse for you." Yan Yilang said these words lightly, but each word was like a sharp sword that was coated with a layer of poison. Just a little bit of piercing would kill people.

"Hmph, is that so?"

Lu Weiwei took out her phone from her pocket. If Yan Yilang could still speak so calmly for Qiao Xinyou when he saw this, what would you do if you liked Qiao Xinyou wholeheartedly and she became so jealous?

It would be very interesting.

"Yilang, I have a very good thing for you to see." Yes, ___ said.

"I don't want to see it," ___ said.

What good things could this woman give? Yan Yilang refused without hesitation.

"You!" Lu Weiwei did not expect Yan Yilang to resist his curiosity and not look. Fine, if you don't look then don't look. She took out her phone and quietly put it back in her pocket.

Lu Weiwei thought about it and it did not seem to be a good time.

She should choose another good day.

For example, when everyone was there, it would be more interesting.

"Yilang, if you don't want to look, then don't. It will be more fun at another time." She smiled.

Then she didn't rush to leave. She sat on the sofa and looked at Yan Yilang.

If Qiao Xinyou sitting on the sofa and doing nothing was the first class of fresh air for Yan Yilang, he only felt that Lu Weiwei sitting on the sofa brought a cloud of smog to the office. He couldn't even breathe properly.

"Lu Weiwei, I am very busy, so I will not see you off."

Lu Weiwei's butt was not even five seconds away from the sofa when she heard Yan Yilang's order to leave.

She curled her lips and continued to sit as if she did not hear him. She crossed her legs. She, Qiao Xinyou, could sit here all day long. Could it be that I, Lu Weiwei, cannot sit here for an hour? Yan Yilang, do you know that I, Lu Weiwei, can earn millions in an hour? It's good that you don't welcome me sitting here. You still want to chase me away.

I know you don't like me, but I just don't want to leave.

However, Lu Weiwei didn't expect Yan Yilang to walk straight to her when he saw that she didn't respond. He then pulled her by the arm and forcefully pulled her out of the door.

"Yan Yilang, what are you doing!"

"If you don't leave by yourself, I will have to do it." Yan Yilang said in disdain.

He pulled Lu Weiwei out of the door and locked it. Now, he finally felt a little more refreshed.

Outside the door, Lu Weiwei was kicking the door with her high heels. She did not expect to kick her feet so hard that it hurt. She screamed, "Yan Yilang, open the door for me."

There was no movement inside the door.

"Open the door for me!"

Lu Weiwei shouted a few more times, but there was still no movement.

Then, some of the noises came out. Only then did Lu Weiwei remember that this was Yan Yilang's company. She stopped calling Yan Yilang. She turned around and said, "What are you all looking at? Have you never seen a couple fight? Go back to work."

After saying that, Lu Weiwei lifted her leg and walked out. She could not lose face anymore, but she did not expect that the kick would be so painful. In order to not ruin her well-dressed image, Lu Weiwei endured the pain and looked up to leave.

In the company, someone asked doubtfully, "Is this how couples get along?"