C78 Emotion

"What I promised you would be done, so I won't let you have any misunderstandings" Gu Yunting said gently. His deep eyes looked into Lu Qingyan's eyes. "What you promised me will also be done?"

Gu Yunting's slightly suspicious tone made Lu Qingyan a little unhappy. She frowned to indicate that she would not hide it. Just as she wanted to say that she would do it, she remembered that she had spent some time with Jiaang Yue tonight. She had even been confessed by him. Ji Qingyan's confidence disappeared in an instant, and she even felt a little guilty. She stood up and ran to the sofa. Her slender hand rested on Gu Yunting's shoulder. "Of course I will do it. It's just that my sister suddenly rushed to the hotel today. I can't find you, so I have to hide. You can only take Jiaang Yue's car and leave. You wouldn't mind, would you? "

Gu Yunting felt his small hands massaging his shoulders. From stiff at the beginning to relaxed at the end, it did indeed relieve his fatigue. He made a sound of acknowledgment from his nose, and barely did not mind.

Most of the people in the hotel lobby were scattered. Old Master Gu also returned to the Gu residence to rest early.

Not long after he finished speaking, he found Gu Yunting. He just saw that he was too tired to sleep on the bed, so he did not wake him up. Behind him, Lu Qingyan could not find him either. She also could not get through to the phone, so she sent a message back to the Gu residence.

Gu Pingsong thought, Young man, go and do your own things. He couldn't stay up all night. Ji Qingyan was tired after pressing for a while. Her head went down bit by bit and poked Gu Yunting's waxed hair.

Gu Yunting put his hand on her chin. He turned around and saw Lu Qingyan sleeping on his hand. He found it funny. Then he carried her to a big bed in the presidential suite.

"The makeup is too thick." Gu Yunting looked at the heavy makeup and called Assistant Lee to bring some undressing items.

Gu Yunting looked at the way to use the makeup gel, then squeezed a little bit on the makeup pad and carefully removed Lu Qingyan's makeup.

Mr. Gu, who was a novice, removed his makeup for an hour, and his forehead was covered in sweat. Fortunately, he had removed his makeup. After wiping Lu Qingyan's face, he was about to leave. Lu Qingyan put a foot on him. Gu Yunting was stunned. He thought that she had woken up. He lowered his head to take a look. Only then did he realize that she was sleeping.

After that, Lu Qingyan placed her hand on Gu Yunting's body and hugged him like an octopus. She made some sounds.

"Miss Lu, are you treating me as a pillow?" Gu Yunting moved and wanted to break free.

Because they were too close, he could clearly feel the softness of the woman's chest. There was also the faint fragrance of her long legs resting on her waist. As a normal and straight man, Gu Yunting could not possibly not react to these touches. His body was so hot that there was a heat flowing down his body. The object that had been silent for a long time showed signs of raising its head.

His struggle made Lu Qingyan pull closer and closer to him. In the end, she bit Gu Yunting's neck with dissatisfaction. It was like pouring a drop of water into a pot of oil, directly blowing it up.

Gu Yunting had not had any feelings for her for a long time. He started to move slowly because he did not want to wake Lu Qingyan up. Now he completely let go of this concern. He directly pulled Lu Qingyan's hands and feet away and walked briskly to the bathroom.

On the other side, Gu Yunting took a cold shower and slept on the other side of the bed.

After Mu Ziying returned to the room from the wedding scene, she put on a voice-changer on her neck and changed to a phone card. She called the number in her contact list.

The paparazzi wearing a cap was eating instant noodles and watching an A scan. It was not easy for them to feel something. When they were about to play the video, a loud phone ringtone scared them out of their wits.

"Damn it! It would be best if there were hundreds of thousands of things to talk to me about." The paparazzi picked up his pants and looked at the number on his phone. The paparazzi knew who it was. Today, the person who asked him to squat down and take a picture said, "I will definitely kill you!"

He answered the phone. Mu Ziying's voice was hoarse and choppy through the voice-changer. "Did you take the photo?"

"Yes, a lot. You can definitely earn a lot of money by selling it to the media. Give me more money. Otherwise, I will directly report it to someone." The paparazzi said in a hooligan manner.

"We signed the contract!" Mu Ziying said indignantly. She did not expect this wretched person to extort money.

The two of them argued for a while and Mu Ziying bought the photo at double the price that they had previously agreed on.

The moment the photo was sent over, Mu Ziying's angry expression turned into joy. In the dark room, the light of the phone's screen shone on her smile. It was distorted and terrifying.

She knew that Lu Qingyan would not be able to hook up with Gu Xianzong's cousin in such a short time. There must be something that she did not know.

So on the day of the wedding, besides letting Gu Xianzong bring her along, she also sent a paparazzi a message and told him to squat down.

Indeed, the paparazzi squatted down to make a big deal out of it. Humph! She wanted to sell these things at a high price and use this opportunity to trample Lu Qingyan under her feet.

If she could not even get in touch with such a man, what right did Lu Qingyan have to marry him? Even if there was something that was not known about this marriage, Mu Ziying was still deeply jealous.

Because that person was not her!

She laughed loudly and said, "Humph! Lu Qingyan, let's see how you will deal with it when you wake up tomorrow morning! The best would be that the Gu family dislikes you, a troublemaker, and urge Gu Yunting to divorce you earlier! Hahaha..."

Today, through Lu Qingyan's marriage, she gained a wave of popularity on Weibo. Following the exposure of the photos in her hands tomorrow, she would take the opportunity to gain some popularity. She would be able to step on Lu Qingyan and even fight a comeback battle.

The more Mu Ziying thought about it, the more excited she became. After beating her own bed, she began to contact the media.

"I have a piece of news that I want to give to you. The price is 800,000 yuan." Mu Ziying still wore the voice changer and said.

The media was shocked by her sky-high bid. As a media person, he had a keen sense of smell. He immediately came to a conclusion from Mu Ziying's short sentence: If it was real, then it was a piece of news.

"Okay, I need you to reveal some information. You said it was a shocking piece of news, but when I spend money to buy it and find out it wasn't, wouldn't I be cheated by you?" The media person, Xu Zhou, said.

Mu Ziying also knew the other party's concerns, so she very readily sent a photo to the other party. "The photo was sent to you through a colored letter. I have many photos here. There are also videos. It was about the newly wedded wife of the current CEO of Gu's Corporation. She had an affair on the first night of her marriage. If this isn't a shocking piece of news, then what is it?"

Xu Zhou opened the message and downloaded the colored letter. When he took a look, he found that it was indeed a picture of the current president of Gu's, Gu Yunting's newlywed wife and a man.

"Okay, deal. You can only sell my family. We'll talk after the contract is signed. " Xu Zhou asked Mu Ziying to meet him outside.

Mu Ziying pretended to be different from her usual self. The two of them made an appointment at a coffee shop and quickly signed the contract to complete the transaction.

After Xu Zhou's studio was done, they were busy with the entertainment news tomorrow and had to rush to the front page of Weibo.

Mu Ziying returned home and comfortably slept, waiting for tomorrow to see Lu Qingyan make a fool of herself. Lu Qingyan, who was being remembered by Mu Ziying, was comfortably sleeping. She had just hugged the warm pillow in her hands and was no longer there.

In a daze, Lu Qingyan rolled a few times and touched a comfortable pillow. Her hands and feet hugged it again.