gentle control

What finally rescued her was a phone call.

The brisk cell phone ringtone rang in the empty gym, as if it was also infected with the energy and sweetness unique to this morning.

Gu Yusheng poked the man's chest with her hand and motioned for him to go in and take a shower and change clothes. She wanted to answer the phone first.

Wen Jin's name danced on the screen.

Zhou Zongyan glanced lightly, pinched her soft red earlobe with his fingertips, the hoarseness in his low voice faded a bit, and his voice returned to its usual calmness, "If you want to go out to play, you are not allowed to drink anymore."

A gentle yet domineering tone.

She pretended to be embarrassed, "But if you don't drink, what's the point of having fun?"

The man looked down at her and chuckled, "It's very simple. If we do what we just did a few more times, you will definitely find it interesting."

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Gu Yusheng stopped and became a turtledove in an instant.

Success is controlled by a kiss.

Her lips must be extremely red and swollen now.

To bully her like this just after the relationship was established, the old man simply has no moral ethics.

He patted her head, arranged the towel on his shoulders and walked to the bathroom, "Go downstairs to eat first. Don't wait for me. I'll handle an email."

For a 30-year-old man, lust comes and goes quickly.

Looking at the tall and strong back, Gu Yusheng fell into deep thought.

Actually she wasn't kidding.

I really want to continue dating seriously.

Don't want to get married too early.

Falling in love is a matter between two people, but marriage involves two families, families, interests, and even more.

Intertwined, many loves are driven by that kind of impure environment and gradually lose their original and most beautiful appearance.

Gu Yusheng wondered if she was too selfish.

He deceives people's emotions, only to figure out how to get more out of them.

What did the scumbag do?
She closed her eyes, exhaled, walked downstairs with her cell phone, and called the big star back.

After two rings, Wen Jin's smiling and joking voice came from the receiver, "What are you doing so early in the morning? Didn't I disturb you?"

Gu Yusheng's eyelids twitched.

Qing Qing said, "What a good thing. I dreamed about becoming a mermaid last night. Does it count?"

It was originally a casual tease, but it turned out that she looked nervous, and now she was happy.

something.

Absolutely something.

She trailed off, "Are you and Mr. Zhou together?"

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thank you.

Is he clairvoyant or something?

Gu Yusheng rubbed the center of his brows and said to Gu Zuo: "I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow. Have you thought about where to go for fun today?"

Deliberately avoid the topic.

It seemed that she had guessed pretty well.

Wen Jin did not continue to ask. He switched to the WeChat interface on his phone and sent an address. "I have an appointment with the coach to learn swimming this afternoon. Do you want to come?"

swim?

Gu Yusheng felt numb.

He tightened his throat and asked calmly: "Why do you suddenly want to learn this? Are you afraid of water?"

"No matter how scared you are, you have to do it. The new owner has a lot of good resources at his disposal. He recently helped me win a drama about underwater sleeve dancing. Practicing holding your breath and diving is only the first step."

Oh.

The new owner is very conscientious.

The housekeeping aunt brought the fragrant breakfast porridge and the crystal bag. Gu Yusheng blew it gently a few times, scooped half of it with a white porcelain spoon and put it into his mouth, and asked her vaguely: "So which company did you sign with? Is it shameful for me to keep this secret?"

The big star's Weibo certification has not been updated, he has only been in the new company for a short period of time, and there is no gossip in the circle. Even entertainment reporters seem to know nothing about it.

Really mysterious.

But the more mysterious it is, the more curious Gu Yusheng becomes.

So, the final word was, "Let me prepare a beautiful swimsuit, and I will learn it with you in the afternoon."

"Sister, coaches charge per person and hourly, so it's not worthwhile for you to learn."

It's ok.

She said, "I'll just make the soy sauce next to it."

I always feel a chill on my back after hearing this.The words have been released.

Can you refuse?

After hanging up the phone, within a few minutes, neatly dressed Boss Zhou came down from upstairs.

The man is wearing a soft gray housecoat, which is noble and elegant with a touch of casualness. It is another aspect of his body that is rarely exposed to the public.

Gu Yusheng raised her eyes, looked up, lowered her lips, and pursed her lips unconsciously. His encroaching breath lingered between her teeth, which made her absent-minded and almost fed porridge to her face.

In a daze, a long-jointed hand stretched out from across the dining table.

Zhou Zongyan wiped the corners of her lips stained with rice grains with his fingertips, looked at her gently and quietly, and asked her, "If you don't eat well, what are you thinking about?"

Someone has a sharp insight and can easily see through her whims.

Gu Yusheng wasn't too bad either. She gave an excuse as if nothing had happened, "It's nothing. I was thinking about what style of swimsuit I should wear this afternoon."

"Want to learn to swim?"

"Ah."

Zhou Zongyan picked up his phone with a normal expression, "I have a very busy schedule today and can't spare the time to find a coach for you."

"No need." She smiled lightly, "I made an appointment with Wen Jin at a private venue in the afternoon. The main purpose is for her to learn and for me to play in the water."

The man slowly leaned back on the chair and looked at her leisurely, "Playing in the water and wearing a swimsuit?"

what.

She looked innocent.

Zhou Zongyan raised the corners of his lips lightly and let her go. He just said, "Send me the address and I'll pick you up after you're done."

The girl was silent and obeyed.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the driver took her to the swimming venue.

In the VIP hall, Wen Jin has begun to practice breathing techniques and basic postures under the guidance of a male coach.

Gu Yusheng raised her hand to say hello in the distance, then took her bag into the dressing room.

The little assistant sat inside boredly, playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing her coming in, the latter was surprised at first, then reacted, "Miss Gu."

Gu Yusheng nodded and asked casually: "Are you alone? Sister Qin didn't come?"

Sister Qin is Wen Jin’s agent.

used to be.

not sure right now.

Sure enough, the assistant was too naive and followed her words and corrected her: "Sister Jinjin's current agent's surname is Qiao."

Surname Joe.

I went through it in my mind, but I didn't have much impression.

She smiled: "It's a pity, Sister Qin is quite nice."

Good or not, who knows.

After all, we are not just travelers, just passers-by.

The assistant seemed indifferent and sighed softly: "Sister Qiao is also very good. The person Mr. Xie personally arranged will not be bad."

In the dressing room, Gu Yusheng stopped for a moment while changing clothes.

Mr. Xie?
Which thanks.

Just as she was about to ask, the outside assistant's cell phone rang.

It was Wen Jin who called and wanted to help her send something to her friends in the circle.

Topic interrupted.

The assistant informed her and left.

With doubts in her mind, Gu Yusheng looked around the entire internal entertainment industry, and saw that the media company whose boss was named Xie was one of the few.

No.

It can almost be said that there is only her brother-in-law's family.

Wen Jin signed a contract with Hantang Entertainment?

At the end of the last Paris Fashion Week, the big star gave her the reply that she had won the termination lawsuit with Hua Yi and the liquidated damages had been reduced by tens of millions, which was just within her ability.

It is said that the lawyer hired is a well-known gold medal lawyer in the industry, and the commission is shockingly high, but since he can win the case, it must be worth the money.

However, signing a contract with Hantang was a good thing, so why should Wen Jin hide it from her?

That night in Cologne, the big star said on WeChat that Mr. Xie would be willing to sign sooner or later.

What to sign?

A contract?
I thought so in my heart.

Gu Yusheng carefully checked her swimsuit to make sure there was nothing wrong with it, then walked out of the dressing room with her cell phone.