Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband

Full of irony.

When Gu Nian sat down, she asked, "Wife ran away?"

Gu Nian's elegantly curved lips, "Disappointed President Song, lying on the bed. It is estimated that you can hug your grandson next year and go home to let your brother die."

After speaking, he immediately looked away from Ms. Song Changwen, raised her chin and looked on the runway.

His words almost did not strangle his mother-in-law.

Song Changwen gritted her teeth. Regarding the scene, she leaned closer to Gu Nianshen and lowered her voice to reprimand him, "You have to terminate the contract with Tianxi for Lin's sake."

Gu Niansheng spread his hands and shrugged, "Being a boss is so wayward, just like you can take Lin's products off the shelf in one sentence."

Song Changwen almost lost his breath, she gritted her teeth, "Gu Nianshen, I think you are crazy ..."

Gu Nianshen interrupted her voice, "Shh ... Mom, watch the show."

He shushed with one finger, then pointed at the stage.

The T stage was left empty for a while, and the lights turned on again. The LY product commentator came on stage and took the microphone to introduce the model and the work.

"The work that the cat demon brought us is a collection of sweet pink candy."

Hearing the cat monster, some people couldn't help cheering.

Immediately after, the center of the stage lit with artistic lights, and white mist spread from bottom to top.

In the mist, a woman's figure appeared like a black fishtail skirt, each piece of cloth was close to the body, the body curve was perfectly outlined, and the powerful aura made the audience silent.

Almost everyone held their breath at that moment.

Then they started talking.

"Don't you say that the cat demon wore the blue whale finale?"

"Haven't you seen the news that just came out? The Sudan cried, made two troubles and hung up, and refused to give up the blue whale. At last, the cat demon stepped back and gave the blue whale and the finale to the Sudan.

"Oh my god, why does her sultan compare to a cat demon?"

"But the reputation of the cat demon does not need any works to set off. As long as it is a cat demon, one stop on the stage is the focus."

"But Sudan still refreshed my three views and was not afraid to be drowned by cat monster fans."

Several young men and women behind him were angrily swearing at Sudan.

Gu Nianshen couldn't help looking back. The few people saw him and immediately stopped cursing.

"amount……"

Gu Nian frowned deeply. "Why don't you curse?"

He and Sudan just passed through the scandal today, and there are still pictures to prove that the young people thought Gu Nianshen was angry and wanted to safeguard Sudan.

One by one, he explained to him in fear, "Gu Zong, we are just chatting gossip."

Gu Nianshen was displeased. "I'm serious."

Aren't these people looking at their faces?

When the cat demon walked to the stage, the photographers one by one could climb up to the stage to take a close-up photo, and the flashes kept flashing.

Facing the flash light, Lin Yiqian calmly walked off the stage, staying in front of the stage, and generously put a few poses for everyone to take a picture.

The host held the microphone and said, "Now we have to see who the cat rose will drop in his hands."

Each model holds a rose in her hand, and a rose of the corresponding color of the crystal or diamond that she wears. After the stage, select an audience to give it.

This is actually a more meaningful interactive link that the planner came up with. Lin Yi is wearing pink diamonds, so she is holding a pink rose in her hand.

(Monday, do you want to see the deep-faced White Lotus, or do you want to see him throwing dog food in public? Hurry up and vote ...)