Chapter 308: What is Mr. Gu's ideal type? (2)
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My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again
- Shan Xi
- 598 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:17:17
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Why inexplicably feel that Gu Yu is digging a hole for her?
If this answer is written truthfully, how many women will hate her fiancee!
However, Gu Yu actually knew that she quietly pinched his rotten peach blossoms? She always thought she was secretive...
She pouted her lips, and after all she couldn't help but be curious and asked: "Why? Are you turning over old accounts with me now? Unhappy that I prevented those women from approaching you? Have you missed so many beautiful women?"
Gu Yu tickled his lips, seeming to laugh instead of answering questions, "This is also an interview issue?"
"No!" Xu Weiwei straightened his waist, making him look more aura, "This is a question I personally ask you!"
Gu Yu lowered her eyes and lowered her voice a little, slowly speaking out, "I am very happy."
Xu Weiwei was stunned.
Then, the man raised his eyelids, and his faint eyes looked at her in a low voice, as if there was a hint of obscurity in his mute voice, "I allow my fiancee to drive the rights she deserves, and I will also firmly defend her rights. ."
"..."
Why is it not sweet talk, but it makes people's hearts throb and so sweet when they listen?
Xu Weiwei was a little annoyed at the moment, but he was stunned by his serious words at this moment... The small heart thumped, and his breathing was a little quick.
Xu Weilai inhaled secretly and held her steady, but she was the woman who had seen the world! ! The corners of my lips are closed for me, no smile! !
She unconsciously reached up to the side of the bedside table, trying to pick up the water cup to drink water, and calmly and calmly, but she was just such a movement of reaching out, Gu Yu had habitually reached out to take the water cup, leaned slightly, and handed it to her mouth side.
Xu Weihui could only take a sip in his hand. Gu Yu's fingertips touched the corners of her lips and wiped the drop of water for her.
Then, Xu Weiwei felt that his heartbeat was quicker, and the spit almost didn't choke on himself.
This! Who! top! Go! live! what!
Xu Weihui took a deep breath and reminded herself that she was working, be serious! Seriously! Invest in points!
"Okay, the next question!"
Xu Weihui's dark eyes rolled around and asked: "Mr. Gu has always been the dream lover in the minds of all women. I don't know if Mr. Gu himself has an ideal type?"
Gu Yu answered very neatly, "No."
"..."
Xu Weiwei feels that when he talks with him about emotional issues, he is the topic terminator. How does she let her talk?
This kind of common official emotional problem, he casually said, what is beautiful and kind, kind and considerate, all are OK, she can have material to write.
Xu Weilai frowned, complaining, "Mr. Gu, you answer questions like this, it is difficult for me to continue."
"What's more, how can there be no ideal type? You are not...does not like women, there is always an appetite for you? Beautiful? Gentle? Delicate? Chu Chu poor?"
Talking, she suddenly thought of Su Ziqian.
For three years~
What Gu Yu likes is like Su Ziqian! Oh, there is no ideal type to pretend!
Gu Yu pondered for a while, and seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he said, "If you want an answer, then my ideal type is..."
Inexplicably, Xu Weiwei's heartbeat missed a half-beat, and he unconsciously held his breath together, waiting for what he was about to say.