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Chapter 142: This is called masculinity, what do you know, you short winter melon

"What?"

Assistant Xiao Li didn't believe his ears.

But who would have thought that Gu Chi sat up straight and spoke with eagerness: "Now Jiaojiao's popularity is ranked around ten. Although I can take her to the finals, it will always be true. How about we think about it?"

Find a way to expose something and help her..."

The rest of the content is that Gu Chi and his assistant planned how to carry out the exposure and how to blame the whole incident on Shi Mengyao.

There is another video in the mobile phone transfer list.

Liu Zhenying also took a look.

The picture also shows Gu Chi and his assistant, but with the addition of a woman.

Gu Chi calls her "Jiaojiao".

After the video playback ended, the phone's ringtone started ringing.

Through the current, Qu Xiaojue's voice contained a smile and a hint of intimacy: "Go downstairs."

"kindness?"

Liu Zhenying did not react immediately.

She walked to the balcony and looked into the courtyard, and saw Qu Xiaojue standing next to the car, wearing a black combat uniform. She didn't know what he had done before coming. Sweat was dripping down his forehead. His bronze skin and strong muscles were

It is slightly reflective in the sun.

She popped up on the balcony, and he naturally saw her.

He hung up the phone casually, hooked his fingers at her from afar, and called her: "Dwarf Winter Melon, come down."

Although he couldn't hear the sound, looking at the shape of his mouth, Liu Zhenying wrinkled his little nose, turned around and complained a little unhappily: "It's so pitiful, there is a risk of injury today, but I don't know it."

Clattering downstairs, she was wearing a beige housecoat, her breath was warm and cool, and her whole body looked soft. She was two or three steps away and did not come close: "Do you want to see me for anything?"

Qu Xiaojue leaned against the car door, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand holding his mobile phone.

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows at her: "Why are you standing so far away? Come closer."

She obediently took a step forward, and a masculine smell rushed into her nose, mixed with a little smell of sweat.

The strange thing is that Liu Zhenying didn't find it too unpleasant.

But she stopped there. No matter what Qu Xiaojue said, she refused to come any closer. She even curled her lips in disgust: "You stink too much."

"Smells?" Qu Xiaojue stretched out his hand to rub her hair: "This is called manly smell. What do you, a short winter melon, know?"

As he said that, he threw a towel to her: "Wipe my sweat for me."

Liu Zhenying was naturally unhappy and threw the towel back.

By coincidence, it hit him on the chest, tilting the collar of the combat uniform, revealing a bit of bronze chest, with a strong and masculine look that made the girl blush and her heart beat.

The towel slipped into Qu Xiaojue's hand. He lowered his eyes, but he was not annoyed at all. His voice sounded like a smile, but the meaning was unclear: "Are you sure you don't want to wipe it for me? Although Gu Chi is from the entertainment industry, he is still an actor.

It's not easy to deal with someone who has some connections. You may need my help in finding evidence in the future."

As he said that, he leaned against the car door again, his breath of strong male hormones exuding an indescribable yuppie, and he raised his eyebrows at her: "If you dislike me today, you will want me to help you again in the future, but

It’s not as easy to talk as today.”

Liu Zhenying blinked his eyes and thought for a moment.

What Qu Xiaojue said seems... right.

What's more, even if she wiped his sweat, she could still wait to see the miserable state of his injuries, and even laugh at him mercilessly.
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