This dog was raised by Rong Xiao himself. From childhood to adulthood, where to go.

Do not know why, Gu Ruochu suddenly thought of the dog Huo Nanchen raised. Is she crazy? Anything you see is reminiscent of everything about him.

"Ruochu, sit by my side." Chu Xinlan stood up and gave up a large area for Gu Ruochu.

Several glasses of champagne collided together in the dim light of the box.

"Cheers!"

Before she started drinking, Rong Xiao's mouth began to owe: "Gu Meimei, what does this married young woman feel like?"

"It's okay." Gu Ruochu took a sip of wine and looked at Chu Xinlan next to him. "I heard that Xin Lan came to our company as a photographer?"

"Yes, you will be the director in the future, I will take the lead in the mirror." A smile appeared on Chu Xinlan's face, "If you are the first, welcome to me?"

When she was in the United States, she studied photography and always wanted to be a female photographer.

"Of course welcome." Gu Ruochu did not forget that her first film in the previous life was with Chu Xinlan, and the two of them agreed unexpectedly.

"I can't wait to see our first work."

Several people talked and laughed on the side. Only Gu Ruochu saw that Chu Xinlan seemed to be in a bad mood and drank on the side.

Gu Ruochu thought that she knew her best. She must have had her own difficulties when she left Ancheng alone. If she guessed right, it should be related to men.

All she knew was the one who had had a struggle with Chu Xinlan. Everyone thought that their golden boy and girl were so good, even she felt so.

It was only one day that the pair of Jin Tongyu girls broke up suddenly, and everyone didn't understand why Xin Lan volunteered to give up such a good man. So far, they are hard to understand.

Of course, this topic naturally became a past event among classmates and friends.

This city is neither big nor small, nor small.

There are still chances.

"What's wrong, drink alone?" Gu Ruochu touched her glass, "Some things, just say it."

"It's all about sesame seeds and rotten millet, not to mention." Chu Xinlan didn't feel that this matter could not be said, but the time was too long, and it was not interesting to say it.

"If at first, what would you do if you found out you were a supporting role in someone else's life?"

"How to do it?" Gu Ruochu thought about it. "The supporting role is usually used for cannon fodder. I choose to leave before the cannon fodder."

Chu Xinlan suddenly laughed and hit her a cup.

Several people were drunk, and only Xu Yichen, who hadn't touched the wine, reluctantly got the drunkards one by one.

Gu Ruochu didn't know how to get back, as if someone had carried her upstairs. As soon as I touched the soft quilt, I stumbled, and the whole person fell into a soft big bed like a cloud.

I just fell asleep, but had a strange dream. I dreamed that I was running on the playground when I was a student, and my body became hotter and hotter.

I patted my hands several times before finally falling asleep.

The next morning, when Gu Ruchu got up, he found that Huo Nanchen was no longer home. When I saw the hangover tea at the bedside, I realized that she must have drank it last night. No wonder her head hurts.

Some backaches awkwardly got up and stood in front of the mirror, suddenly dumbfounded.

There are kiss marks all over and around, blue and purple, especially the back, so dense that no minute is missed. No wonder he was like a fire last night. This man has a strong taste and he can talk to a drunkard!

Uncle, he's so cool!

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