National Husband Hugs Me/C128 Like Someone?
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C128 Like Someone?

Her body suddenly trembled, and Gu Huanhuan's seductive voice escaped from her teeth.

One was weak and boneless, one was strong and powerful, one resisted, and one suppressed. In the end, no one knew who opened Pandora's Box, and the two of them tangled and fell into the bedroom inside...

At lunch time, the phone rang outside. Gu Huanhuan pushed a certain person's strong chest and panted as she said, "Phone..."

Yeh Chuxuan got up and down on her body and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't care!"

Han Shaochen, who was ignored, sat in the office on the 76th floor and hung up the phone. He let out a long sigh and said, "You really forget your friends when you see sex."

Therefore, the interview that was supposed to be held was pushed to the next morning.

At night, Gu Huanhuan was lying on her bed tiredly. She was a little confused. For the first time, she started to examine herself and her relationship with Yeh Chuxuan.

From the fierce resistance at the beginning, to the half-pushing, half-pushing, half-pushing, what was wrong with her?

Could it be that she had fallen in love with him?

Gu Huanhuan shook her head violently. No! She liked the kind of gentle and considerate man Lu Zichen was. Yeh Chuxuan was too cold. How could she like him?

Furthermore, he had never expressed a single bit of affection towards her.

What he loved more was his own body.

Then, what exactly was she and Yeh Chuxuan?

If one day Lu Zichen really came back, how would she face him?

She did not dare to call Mu Qingqing, because she would definitely say, It is the most normal thing for men and women to be in love.

Then, what about love? Could it be that there was really no need for love between men and women, and they could also sleep together?

Gu Huanhuan very much wanted to live like Mu Qingqing, carefree and unrestrained. When love came, she would enjoy it, and when love left, she would turn around.

But she could not do it, she seemed to have already gotten used to waiting...

With the lesson from last time, the next day, in order to avoid contact with Yeh Chuxuan alone, Gu Huanhuan stayed on the sofa in the living room on the first floor and watched as a large number of reporters went up to her. She then carried her own camera and leisurely walked into the elevator.

When she opened the office door, a few reporters had already taken out their interview books and were ready to fight. Because being able to interview Yeh Chuxuan was definitely the most exciting thing in their career.

Yeh Chuxuan gave her a deep look and then said to the reporters, "Let's begin."

This time, they were all interviewing the domestic top finance newspapers and magazines. Most of the questions they asked were the conclusions of the Yeh's Group in the past year. Yeh Chuxuan's regulations were clear, his language was refined, and he had a unique understanding. He looked like he was in a superior position. The reporters nodded their heads repeatedly.

The interview went very smoothly. The arranged two hours ended the battle in an hour. Gu Huanhuan also took a serious and responsible photo.

The group of people left with admiration. Gu Huanhuan was afraid that she would be left alone, so she followed them out of the office.

Two days later, in the radio and television building in A City, because of Yeh Chuxuan's arrival, the interview room became even more crowded and lively.

The famous female host was holding a desk to communicate with Yeh Chuxuan. The man sitting in the center of the spotlight was even more dazzling, and every move he made was filled with charm.

"So handsome." A beauty who worked at the television station specially rushed over to watch.

"He's more than handsome. He's simply too handsome, alright?" The woman who came with him had an infatuated look on her face.

"Don't you think so? This type of abstinence on his body is the most attractive."

"That's right, that's right..."

The recording officially began. Yeh Chuxuan, dressed in a black suit, looked like a prince who had just walked out of a European castle. He only nodded slightly at the camera, and the scene instantly became silent.

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore. My heart has suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points." A woman's hand was on the wall, and her eyes were shining. She whispered, "This man is too handsome. If I could sleep until this day, I would have no regrets."

Gu Huanhuan accidentally heard it and her heart could not help but jump. She raised her head to look at that person.

It seemed like he was born to stand there and dominate everything.

"Good, very perfect!" With a shout from the director, the recording ended.

Han Shaochen, who did not know when, scuttled to Gu Huanhuan's side and asked with a smile, "How was the filming?"

Gu Huanhuan was lowering her head to replay the photos. She nodded and said, "It was pretty good."

"I'm done with work. Let's go and eat." After saying that, she pulled Gu Huanhuan downstairs.

Sitting in the car, Gu Huanhuan asked, "Where to eat?"

"Just follow me. How can I sell you? "Han Shaochen said as he drove.

"With whom?"

" The TV station had already pushed them, but the secretary and the station head had already stepped forward. Chuxuan couldn't be too disrespectful, so he just socialized with them. " Han Shaochen explained.

When Gu Huanhuan heard that it was a big dinner, she immediately became timid. "Then I won't be going. I don't know them."

"I have to go. This is work!"

Gu Huanhuan was a little angry. She pouted and said, "It's work again, but my work has already ended. You capitalists will squeeze a small employee like me."

"Aiyo, you are still angry." Han Shaochen turned his head to look at her. "Just take it as you are helping me. Is that okay?"

Gu Huanhuan could only be speechless.

The dining area was reserved at the most high-end hotel in 'A' City. When Gu Huanhuan and Han Shaochen arrived, there were already a few beauties sitting inside. Gu Huanhuan looked and saw that they were all famous TV hosts.

"Hello." Gu Huanhuan politely greeted them, but they seemed to be very aloof. They just nodded and then lowered their heads to play with their phones without any communication.

Gu Huanhuan laughed in her heart twice. Each and every one of them was so close to the people on TV. It turned out that they were actually so big in private. Poker!

A moment later, footsteps came from the corridor outside. The beautiful female broadcasters who had a cold face earlier immediately changed their faces and smiled sweetly.

The door was pushed open and Yeh Chuxuan walked in the middle. Both sides were obviously the leaders of the television station, and behind him was the host of today's interview.

"Mr. Yeh, sit here..." The television station leader led him to the main seat. However, when Yeh Chuxuan walked past Gu Huanhuan, he stopped and pulled the chair beside her.

"I'll sit here." Yeh Chuxuan said indifferently.

"How can I do that? This seat..." The leader was obviously a little anxious. If Yeh Chuxuan did not take the main seat, then who would dare take that seat tonight?

Yeh Chuxuan was expressionless. "It's okay. It's the same here."

Gu Huanhuan kept her head down and played with her phone, but her heart was about to jump out.

The television station leader was also a smart person. He could tell the reason at a glance and did not dare to be modest anymore. He could only sit at the main seat trembling in fear.

Very soon, the table began to push glasses and change cups.

Yeh Chuxuan only drank the first two glasses. The rest of the wine was pushed to Han Shaochen and the secretary.

Gu Huanhuan only focused on eating. In any case, she did not know anyone and did not want to toast.

A prawn was suddenly placed on her small plate. Gu Huanhuan did not look at him, nor did she look at the expressions of the others on the table. She picked it up and ate it.

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