C311 Can You Hold on
Ouyang calmly thought about it, then turned to the reporter and said, "I'm here on a mission. Everyone, leave the hotel! "
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When he heard Ouyang's voice coming from outside, Gong Mingchuan sneered and turned his head around. He looked at Le Youyou, who was wearing the bed sheet, and said, "So there is a flower protector outside the door. "
Youyou said coldly, "Ouyang is indeed my flower protector. "
Gong Mingchuan suddenly shouted, "What's so good about him?"
"He used the excuse of carrying out a mission here to help me block all the reporters. No matter what I do, he will believe me, tolerate me, and help me solve all the problems. . .
Youyou's face carried a fake pride.
"You. . . " Gong Mingchuan was about to leave, but he was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.
In the next moment, all the anger in his body dissipated, and a wisp of an unfathomable cold smile curled up on the corners of his mouth.
He revealed this secretive smile again!
She was too familiar with this sort of smile.
This kind of smile must be behind his calculations.
Youyou could not help but feel some fear.
Outside the door, those reporters did not leave because Ouyang was carrying out a mission here.
They did not believe that Ouyang Shuo would carry out a mission here.
They received a secret report that this was indeed the room where Gong Mingchuan and his lover were dating.
"Mr. Gong, are you inside? Please open the door. "
"If you don't open the door, we will stay here and not leave!"
Ouyang Shuo immediately felt awkward.
Did he really have to call his Flying Tiger Squad over to believe that he was actually carrying out a mission?
Wasn't it a little against the organization's rules to mobilize the Flying Tigers for personal matters?
Ouyang Shuo sank into a state of mental struggle.
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The reporters kept clamoring outside the door, while Gong Mingchuan's thin lips were always wearing a secretive smile.
"Gong Mingchuan, what do you want to do now?" She clenched her fists, her heart full of nervousness.
She actually could not understand this man's thoughts.
"What do you think I want to do?!" Gong Mingchuan strode toward the door. "I want to tell all the reporters. This is not the scene of a soldier carrying out a mission, but the room where you and I were locked up in. "
If she insists on being cold to the end, then he will announce to the world. . . She, Le Youyou, is not any man's woman. It was Gong Mingchuan's woman.
Whether it was his wife or everyone else's wife, they were both his women.
Youyou anxiously shouted, "Don't go!"
Gong Mingchuan had already reached out and unlocked the door.1
Le Youyou was extremely anxious. Suddenly, she ran over and hugged him from behind. Her hands tightly hugged his waist and used all her strength to drag him. "I beg you, don't open the door!"
She originally covered herself with the sheets and hugged him with both hands. The sheets slid off her body.
Gong Mingchuan could feel the woman's anxiety, and his back could also feel her warmth.
He turned around. Although the lights were dim, he could still see everything clearly.
His gaze slowly shifted from her feet to her delicate and charming face.
He raised the corners of his lips and gave a dangerous smile. "Youyou, sleep with me for the night. This way, I will consider saving your and Ouyang's face.
"Don't go too far. " Youyou immediately let go of his waist, picked up the bed sheet on the ground and put it back on. "Don't touch my bottom line anymore. "
"Is your bottom line your body?" He smiled mockingly and revealed a trace of cruel smile. "But if I want it, can you still defend it?!"
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