Chapter 229 Envious of Fu Jun Cheng Naya (3)
Fifth floor, another room.
Shards of glass scattered all over the floor, creating a heavy and depressing atmosphere.
The man sitting on the sofa had a gloomy face, and his big hand pressed on the sofa was swollen with blue veins.
The man spoke a fluent R language, and his tone was quite dissatisfied, "It's a shame to lose to a school from a small place, what kind of top students did you choose?"
On the opposite side, the four leading teachers from Country R lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.
"Mr. Song, it was really a mistake this time. It was Gu Qingning who hid her strength. According to the information we found, she had hardly participated in any competitions before. We thought she was nothing to be afraid of, but we didn't expect her to use a trick. "One of them said submissively.
The man called "Mr. Song" lowered his voice, and said sternly, "Stop arguing, if you lose, you lose. Don't make any excuses for you."
The four teachers shuddered and nodded in panic.
Mr. Song rubbed the finger on his thumb, and said thoughtfully, "The results of the first match haven't come out yet, and now No. 1 Middle School has already won a match, which for us has reduced our chances of winning by half. "
"Mr. Song, in fact, we still have hope. As long as we win tomorrow's fencing competition, we still have hope to turn the situation around." The teacher standing on the far side said cautiously.
Mr. Song turned his eyes and gave him a cold look, "To put it lightly, how sure are you that you will win the game?"
After the words fell, the four teachers fell silent.
Mr. Song raised his hand and squeezed the space between his brows, and said in an impatient tone, "Everyone go out."
As if they had received an amnesty, the four teachers bowed to him, and then ran out quickly.
After being silent for a while, Mr. Song picked up his cell phone and made a call.
Soon, the call was connected, and he said in a cold voice, "Check out the details of Gu Qingning, and send me the information within an hour."
Gu Qingning had to guard against this variable.
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Late at night, twelve o'clock.
A black nanny car parked in front of the hotel.
The car door opened, and two figures got out of the car one after another.
Both of them walked into the hotel with a luggage bag.
After completing the check-in procedures, the two walked into the elevator. Gu Zhao raised his hand and pulled off his mask, heaving a sigh of relief, "Second brother, your illegitimate meals are too crazy. You dare to chase the car at night. You are not afraid of death."
Gu Che's phoenix eyes hidden behind the sunglasses narrowed slightly, showing a somewhat cold and sharp look.
His whereabouts are often leaked these days, it seems that it is time for his agent to rectify the work team.
Ding.
The elevator stopped on the twenty-fifth floor, and the two walked out quickly.
Only stayed here for one night. In order to save trouble, the two opened a presidential suite to live together.
Gu Zhao took out the room card and swiped it, then put his hand on the doorknob, opened the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered the room, he turned on all the lights in the room.
Gu Che threw the luggage aside, then fell directly on the sofa and lay down.
released a new album, he has been rushing for the past few days, and he is almost exhausted.
He raised his hand to take off the mask and sunglasses, and threw them on the table, very roughly.
Under the light, Xie Mei's handsome face lost a lot of weight, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, and even the blue shadow under the eyelids became obvious.
Gu Zhao came over, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, with a nasty smile on the corner of his mouth, "Second brother, seeing that you also have dark circles, I feel relieved."
These days he is busy with concert tours, he is too busy, he doesn't have enough sleep time, and the dark circles under his eyes have come out.
Gu Che stretched out his legs and kicked him, "Go to hell."
Gu Zhao laughed and dodged, "I can't kick it."
"Boom—"
There was a knock on the door.
The smiles on Gu Che's faces disappeared instantly, and their expressions became serious.
Just been chased by a sasaeng fan on the road, and they all have to guard against it now.
Gu Zhao walked lightly to the door, and looked outside through the peephole on the door.
The next moment, his face warmed up, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He stretched out his hand to open the door, "Ning'er, why are you still up so late?"
Outside the door, Gu Qingning was holding a bag in his hand, smiling with his clear eyes, "Didn't you say you haven't had dinner yet?"
She held up the bag in her hand and joked, "Remember to pay for the errand."
Gu Zhao's heart warmed, and he reached out to take the bag in her hand, "Come in."
Gu Qingning walked into the room, but she didn't see Gu Ying's person, so she turned her head and looked at Gu Zhao.
"Didn't the second brother come with you?"
"Yeah, isn't that the one on the sofa."
Close the door, Gu Zhao came back, saw the empty sofa, and was taken aback for a moment.
people?
"Yaoer, I'm here."
Gu Che came out of the bathroom, changed from the depression just now, and even the messy chicken nest head has changed obviously.
Gu Zhao glanced at his hair, and the corner of his mouth twitched, completely speechless to him.
As for?
Seeing that Ning'er was coming, he even went to straighten his hair. He has never seen him pay attention to his image in front of fans.
Ignoring his white eyes, Gu Che came over, stretched out his arms to hug Gu Qingning, his heart warmed, "My youngest son came to deliver supper to my second brother at such a late hour, my second brother is really touched."
Gu Qingning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Second brother, you're a little exaggerated."
"It's not a little bit, it's exaggerated and contrived." Gu Zhao agreed, put the bag on the tea table, and took out the contents.
He said on a whim, "I want to post a circle of friends."
After hearing this, Gu Che regained his energy immediately, took out his mobile phone and walked over, "I want it too."
I envy Fu Juncheng to death.
