Chapter 41: the forty-first

Chapter Forty One
Song Yi was quite surprised. Gu Xingchuan wanted to go and find himself. As for how much hatred he crossed the debt collection, he chuckled and poked Gu Xingchuan's stiff chest with his finger, "You have a small heart."
Gu Xingchuan grabbed his hand and pressed him to prevent him from getting up, "My heart is small, you're done already."
After he said, he held Song Yi's hand to his lips and bit his fingertips.
Song Yi stagnated, her wet lips and tongue were warm and slippery, with a slight tingling, as if being stung by a bee, "Can you not be so crooked?"
Gu Xingchuan opened his hand and raised his eyebrows, "Others don't have this honor yet, you don't think so much."
Song Yi frowned slightly, pursing her mouth without speaking.
Gu Xingchuan took out his mobile phone in his pants pocket and fiddled with it for a few minutes. He held the mobile phone and shook it in front of Song Yi, "Look at you so poor, I'll take you out to play, where do you want to go"
Song Yi looked at the colorful tourist attractions on the screen of her mobile phone. She was a little interested. Recently, there have been too many bad things in life. First Song Jie got divorced, she became pregnant again, and today...
It's time to go out and relax.
He tilted his head and thought, "Los Angeles"
Just watching the Hollywood Studios, Song Yi has always been curious about the behind-the-scenes production of blockbusters.
"Los Angeles can." Gu Xingchuan lowered his head and pressed the phone screen.
Song Yixin reminded me carefully, "Three days after the ticket is booked, Xiaojie will have a child tomorrow. I will leave after I have read it."
Gu Xingchuan blinked at him and chuckled, "You don't need to book a ticket when you go out with me. I have my own plane. We will leave whenever you want."
"..."
Song Yi underestimated the power of capital.
The next day Song Yi went to the hospital to see Song Jie. Song Jie gave birth to a round girl with dark and bright eyes and wrinkled skin. She lay in the incubator and looked like a little mouse.
Lying on the bed with fluffy hair, Song Jie looked at her daughter eagerly. The expression in her eyes was full of love and so strong that it was indescribable. Song Yi looked at her and realized the joy of being born. He began to look forward to the small bottle cap. Meet for the first time.
Before Song Yi got on the plane, he was listening to a song. He was singing in Los Angeles. He easily shared it with his circle of friends.
It was an afternoon when I arrived in Los Angeles. The sun was shining in the mid-sea climate, and the heat wave was blowing when I stepped off the plane. Song Yi’s shirt was wet and stuck to his back. Fortunately, a driver drove to pick him up. The blond man wore a suit in summer. Not too hot at all, watching Gu Xingchuan open the car door, he bowed respectfully and called "Master, please."
The white Bentley was air-conditioned. The car was spacious and carpeted. It looked very grand. Looking at the fine sweat on Song Yi’s forehead, Gu Xingchuan took out a bottle of mineral water from the car refrigerator and handed it to him, "My friend has ordered it. Okay, the hotel will be there in half an hour."
Song Yi slowly twisted the bottle cap, took a sip, looked at the receding scenery outside the window, the anxious street seemed to be dry, and exclaimed, "The temperature here is really high."
Gu Xingchuan stretched his arms and put his arms around his shoulders from behind, "Seattle is cooler than this, and you can go to my house."
Song Yi gave him a white look, and said lazily: "Just go to your house. If you look back, you can count the money spent this time. Let's aa."
Gu Xingchuan arbitrarily pinched the tender meat on his neck and pinched it like a punishment. Song Yi shuddered in pain, before he hummed softly and said, "I have never done anything with others, and it is even more impossible with you."
He paused, looked at Song Yi, and said in an ambiguous tone: "There is a sea in front of my house. You can see the skyline of Seattle when you swim in the morning, and you can see the snow-capped mountains clearly. Then I will be swimming naked underneath. How about enjoying it from the shore"
The blonde driver glanced at Song Yi in the rearview mirror. Although Song Yi had a thick-skinned face, he was embarrassed in front of strangers and coughed, "You are safe."
Gu Xingchuan laughed, tilted his body, and leaned back lazily on Song Yi's thin shoulders, "You are the biggest, listen to you."
Song Yi turned his head and looked at the top of his head like a hedgehog, his stubble hair tied to his shoulders, and she looked very stubborn.
He shook his head gently, Gu Xingchuan’s life is too far away from him, luxury yachts, private jets, exclusive islands, famous cars, famous wines, scents, things that no one else has seen in his entire life, Gu Xingchuan has been used to it since he was a teenager. With such a wealth of the Gu family, Gu Xingchuan won't have to work too hard to be able to flourish.
Song Yi is different. If he really plays with Gu Xingchuan, he really can't afford it at all. If he is not careful, he will have to play with himself.
Gu Xingchuan’s friend set the hotel location next to Universal Studios. It is a very distinctive small building with a colorful appearance. The walls are covered with creepers and crossed with wisteria, which is very fresh and beautiful.
The decoration inside is more sweet, the decoration is fresh, and the air is filled with the smell of hot cocoa.
Song Yi took the room card from the front desk, stepped upstairs on the white oak floor enthusiastically, and stopped in a room called "morals".
Before he could think about the connotation of this word, he opened the door with one hand, and then he was directly confused.
He hasn't seen the world before. The room is very large, the walls are painted in a conspicuous red. In the middle of the room is a bright red round waterbed with a circle of veils of the same color hanging from the top.
The walls were covered with things that looked like instruments of torture, various belts, collars, shackles, and a swing that didn't know what to do.
There is also a very cute wooden horse on the balcony, which is played by children in amusement parks, but Song Yi feels that its function is definitely not that simple.
This is not a serious hotel at all.
Gu Xingchuan followed behind with his suitcase, and was confused when he came in. He cursed in a low voice, "This fool."
Song Yi recollected and laughed, "What kind of friend are you?"
Gu Xingchuan was a little embarrassed, and looked away bluntly, "He has a hole in his head."
Song Yi laughed and was quite curious. The omega he had previously interacted with had never brought anyone to such a place. He put down his suitcase and strolled around curiously.
During this visit, I have to sigh that people from the lighthouse country can play. The dome of the bathroom is made of transparent glass, facing the round double bathtub, and there are transparent mirrors on all sides. It is exciting to think about it.
He looked east and west, and was amazed, satisfying the curiosity shared by mankind.
Gu Xingchuan neatly cleaned up the salutes of the two people, sat on the sofa, picked up the check-in guide on the table and looked through it.
Song Yi sat next to him, and when he was seated, he was clicked by something his hips. He reached out and took out a spare remote control from under the cushion of the sofa.
The wall-mounted TV is quite big. Song Yi pressed the switch, looking for the weather forecast in Los Angeles to predict what clothes to wear tomorrow.
The kind that knows that when the TV is turned on, the pictures inside should be mosaic, which is not suitable for children.
Song Yi squinted his eyes and swept up and down. There were dozens of small movies in all, with lots of tricks.
He studied physiology when he was in school, and he was curious to read so many books. Later, he occasionally swept away at work and had nothing to love.
Gu Xingchuan's head came over and squeezed Song Yi's cheek, just like talking to a child, "Can you understand?"
Song Yi glanced at him, and deliberately answered the wrong question, "I have a good English hearing, so I don't need you to worry about it."
Gu Xingchuan looked at him, laughed in a low voice, reached out and took the remote control in his hand, "What do you want to see, I'll help you choose one."
Song Yi didn't have any favorite tastes. He probably looked around and lifted his chin. "That's it, teacher Omega."
Gu Xingchuan opened the movie with a soft "tsk".
Although Song Yi didn't watch much, but watching the opening, you can feel that the omega inside is particularly hot, and that waist and should be a very hot actor.
"The body is really good." Song Yi praised sincerely.
Gu Xingchuan turned his head to look at him, and asked displeasedly: "Better than me"
Song Yi smiled, "He is an omega, you are an alpha, what are you better than?"
Gu Xingchuan snorted softly, "You will appreciate this kind of weak chicken with low aesthetics."
"Yes, I have a low level of aesthetics." Song Yi didn't bother to care about him and watched the video with relish. Although the omega in it was white, his appearance was the kind of delicate looks he liked, not so much body hair, and it looked really cute.
Gu Xingchuan looked at the obsessive appearance, and a nameless anger rose from his heart, waiting for the video to reach the critical time, and he was about to hit a hole in one shot. He reached out his hand to cover Song Yi's glasses and said plausibly, "You are not allowed to watch it. , Look at your lecherous look."
"You're sick," Song Yi cursed, with Gu Xingchuan's palmprints in front of her eyes, she couldn't see anything, only the sultry voice on the TV.
Gu Xingchuan shrugged and confidently said, "In order to cultivate your aesthetic appeal, you are not allowed to see this kind of stuff in the future."
Song Yi broke his hand vigorously. After a few breaks, he couldn't break it, and gave up in frustration, "I don't look at it. Take your hand away."
"No." Gu Xingchuan curled his mouth, his arm was sore, and he placed it on Song Yi's shoulder, "Aren't your hearing very good? Just listen to your voice, lest you say I'm bullying you again."
If Song Yi just listened to the sound, he might as well listen to the radio, but Gu Xingchuan couldn't help but listened to a small movie with his ears upright.
In the evening, Gu Xingchuan’s cheating friend had an appointment for dinner at an Italian restaurant on the Avenue of Stars.
Due to Gu Xingchuan's identity in China, Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan have never been shopping, and they can only choose the sparsely populated high-end restaurants.
For the first time, two people walked openly on the street, blowing a slightly warm evening breeze, which felt pretty good.
Song Yi walked to the entrance of the restaurant and saw a young boy from a distance, wearing a leather jacket and leather pants, with a row of silver studs on his ears, dressed very punk.
Seeing the two of them, the boy walked over happily, glanced at Gu Xingchuan sternly, and looked straight at Song Yi, "Sister-in-law, hello!"
Originally, Gu Xingchuan was holding his breath and wanted to clean up this kid, and when he heard that he was so familiar, his mood became bright and cheerful.
Song Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking about how to answer, the boy said with a grin: "You are Shen Li, it's better to hear it, sister-in-law is really good."
"..."
Song Yi raised her eyebrows and chuckled lightly, "I have admitted the wrong person, I am not Shen Li."
Gu Xingchuan's face was ugly, and he stared fiercely at the unknown, so the boy couldn't wait to kick him to death.
He turned around and gently tugged at Song Yi's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "It's not what you think, listen to me."
"No need to explain." Song Yi smiled calmly.
Gu Xingchuan's breathing was stagnant, and he dragged Song Yi's sleeves without loosening it. He felt that the relationship between the two of them must be clear to avoid misunderstanding Song Yi.
He was thinking about his words, and he rarely talked to people so carefully. For a while, he didn't think of how to say clearly.
Song Yi looked at his tangled expression, laughed out loud, patted the back of his hand lightly, "I know, I'm not angry, let's go eat."
Gu Xingchuan was stunned for a moment, but couldn't see the expression on Song Yi's face, and tentatively asked: "I'm really not angry."
Song Yi nodded and gave him a blank look, "I said that I was not angry because I was not angry. Hurry up to eat. I'm hungry."