Mr. Gu always wants to show love to me

Chapter 77 I don't want to be your daughter!

"I can't remember, I almost fell down just now, and my face is still so red? It's like a red apple..." Gu Qianqi pointed her finger at her little face, "Nuan Nuan, you actually lied to me."

Jiang Nuangu stared at him, "I just won't tell you, you can dream that kind of dream yourself if you have the ability! You will know the details, and there are pictures, and..."

Did she think he hadn't dreamed about it?
Not even once.

At that time, she was still underage.

He fled abroad in fear.

Don't impulsively do uncontrollable things to her.

"What else?" He chuckled, "Why is this face so hot, has a fever?"

"I didn't! Don't poke my face! You are so bad, if I knew it, I wouldn't have told you!"

"If you don't tell me, don't tell me. You can't help but want to tell me. Jiang Nuangu, please remember... one thing." Gu Qianqi whispered in her ear, "If you have this kind of dream in the future, the hero can only be Me, understand?"

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Dynasty.

Jiang Nuangu sat in a separate dressing room, looking at the phone screen, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

Finally, he picked up his mobile phone and changed Brother Shanzhi into a nasty big pig head.

Angrily put down the phone.

Just started makeup.

boom!
As soon as the door of the dressing room opened, Jian Yi walked in with a smile.

"I'm not mistaken, it really is you!"

She closed the door and walked over slowly, "You are so calm, if Gu Qianqi knows that the jewel in his palm is actually a dancing lady in the dynasty, what will you think..."

"Then go ahead and talk about it..." Jiang Nuan continued to put on makeup, "It's you, who brought you in, you are not allowed to redeem yourself, you will stay here for the rest of your life, and when you get old, no one will look at you anymore, you will stay here to wash your hands Bowl, mopping the floor and cleaning the toilet! What right do you have to show off in front of me."

"Coincidentally, it's the same person."

She knew, Manager He said.

It seems that Jian Yihuan was the one who drugged Gu Qianqi last time, Gu Qianqi was angry and threw Jian Yihuan into the room to fend for himself.

Jian Yihuan has some tricks. So far, she has not succeeded in getting those men who want to sleep with her.

The daughter of the former mayor has a few brushes, much better than Jane Yueqing.

"But we have different positions in his heart..." Jian Yihuan stood in front of the dressing table, "Do you know who the boss behind this dynasty is?"

It shouldn't be Gu Qianqi.

Otherwise, the antique car auctioned last time would be sent directly to Gu Qianqi's villa, so why come to the auction!
"You don't know anything, but if you dare to dance here, you won't be afraid..." Jian Yihuan leaned over and pressed it to her ear, "When the time comes to die here, the name Prajna is very famous in the dynasty. How many people are there?" People come here just to watch you dance!"

"Envious? Jealous?"

"No! There are so many people who want you, but you are the only one, you should be the one who should be in trouble..." Jian Yihuan looked down at her lazily, "Jiang Nuangu, what do you say about you, Gu Qianqi likes you so much... ..."

He doesn't like her.

What I just said this morning.

The complexion didn't change at all, is it because she was wearing makeup, or because she already knew that Gu Qianqi liked her?
That night, she thought her strategy was foolproof. At the reception, there were so many people, Gu Qianqi drank that glass of wine.

Unexpectedly, his restraint was so strong, she vaguely heard him calling Jiang Nuangu's name again.

It turned out that she was the one who made it through.

What qualifications does an orphan girl have to be held in the palm of the hand by a proud man like Gu Qianqi?

Jian Yihuan was very curious.

Curious to explode.

"I'm fine everywhere..."

"narcissism!"

"Jian Yihuan, it's time for you to go out. I'm willing to listen to your nonsense. I don't want you to stay here and talk nonsense." Jiang Nuangu's face was serious, "Are you trying to harm me and harm me?"

"I just realized it now, isn't it a bit late?"

"Well……"

Jiang Nuangu felt a pain in his neck, and a slender silver needle pierced it.

What is she going to do?
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Under the bright yellow light, Jian Yihuan stood in the middle of the stage, "Today's performance is a bit special! Everyone wants to see what Prajna looks like, right?"

(End of this chapter)