The Actor Wants to Divorce

"Who is he?"

Gu Qing asked Feng Jin to look at Feng Jin who was busy in the kitchen, and said casually, "You said Feng Jin? Oh, I picked it up by the roadside."

"You just let a strange man picked up by the side of the road live in your house?"

Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen to look at Jiang Yichen with a smile, and spit out three words, "I want you to take care of it!"

"Gu Qingrang, do you know that there are a lot of bad people in this society? You seem to be a weak and weak person, but do you understand that he is not merciless?" Gu Qingrang was about to speak when Feng Jin came out of the kitchen.

Holding a bowl of thick **** soup in his hand.

Jiang Yichen's expression was a little unnatural, and he stood silently aside.

Feng Jin didn't seem to hear what Jiang Yichen had just said, so he passed the **** soup in his hand to Gu Qingrang.

"Brother, you can drink a little too. You got caught in the rain today..."

There was a scene during the day, which was filmed in the rain, it was hard for him to remember.

Gu Qingrang just like he had picked up the treasure, he took it over with joy, "How can you kid be so considerate!"

"Brother like it." Feng Jin couldn't help blushing, and subconsciously scratched the hair behind his neck.

Those dazzling hickeys showed up again and landed on Jiang Yichen's eyes.

It's hot, like a thorn in a person, and the person's eyes and heart hurt together.

He really didn’t dare to think that Gu Qingrang had such an ambiguous relationship with this man named Feng Jin, so he was determined to chase him again, and blocked all the back roads, what Lin Zhaozhi did. Feng Jin all appeared.

─One by one.

Gu Qing let the real cow break.

Gu Qing asked Feng Jin to hold a bowl at this moment. He didn't deliberately put Jiang Yichen aside.

He now understands why Jiang Yichen likes Shen Zhiyan so much.

People have tempers. Who doesn't like Feng Jin, a good-looking boy who beats his hair down?

Are you stupid if you are rushing to please others?

Jiang Yichen was left in the air for a full five minutes, and the fire in his stomach couldn't hold it down, and he took a step forward.

With his move, Gu Qingrang remembered that there was still such a person at home, and raised his eyelids, he was extremely surprised and said, "President Jiang is leaving? Mr. Jiang is good to go. I have someone to accompany, so I won’t see you off. , Remember to close the door for me when you go out."

Jiang Yichen's face turned dark.

When did he say he was leaving?

Does he want to let himself go?

He will not leave!

"I told you that I have something to do with you."

Feng Jin is a discerning person. Besides, the two people were divorced at the time, and there was a lot of trouble on the Internet. Jiang Yichen had already said what he said, he naturally couldn't stay down, and took the initiative to get up and take a seat, "Brother, then I will go back to the room first. ."

"There are books in the room, don't sleep in a hurry, when he leaves, let's continue high."

Jiang Yichen squeezed his fist, and when Feng Jin left, he immediately grabbed Gu Qingrang by the collar and lifted the person off the sofa.

Gu Qing was shocked, "Oh, what are you doing? A gentleman speaks but doesn't move his hands."

Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth, "Let him roll."

"Why should I let him go... No, why should you let him go? This is Lao Tzu's home! I take in whoever I like."

Seeing Jiang Yichen's eyes stained with scarlet red, Gu Qingrang persuaded, "That... the one who beats people but doesn't slap him, I will take pictures tomorrow..."

Jiang Yichen seemed to be carrying a little chicken, and lifted the person to his side again, and kissed Gu Qingrang's lips.

Gu Qingrang:

He only felt his head stunned. Some blood surged up. The Jiang Tangchong who had just drunk was flustered, and suddenly pushed Jiang Yichen's head away.

I panicked at my feet and bumped into the coffee table. The fruit bowl on it fell off and fell to the ground with a "crash".

The violent sound scared Feng Jin to run out of the house.

I saw Jiang Yichen grabbing Gu Qing by the collar.

Gu Qing turned his head and glanced at Feng Jin, who was nervous, and covered his face with his pale and thin hands, crying like an Oscar actor one by one.

Gu Qingrang originally thought Feng Jin would call the police, but Jiang Yichen had to get a five-star senior cell at the police station tonight.

But no matter where he wanted to, he cried, and a black shadow rushed up in front of him, and the air was stirred up by a small whirlwind.

Before he could react, the strength to grasp his collar disappeared.

With a loud bang, Jiang Yichen fell to the floor, still riding Feng Jin. The thin young man raised his fists and pursed his lips. His eyes were sharp, like a lion that had been violated. , Slammed Jiang Yichen's face with one punch and one punch.

Gu Qing was stunned.

I rely on, hit people but not face...

Pooh.

It's his uncle.

Dare to eat him Gu Qing let Grandpa's tofu, tofu, and beat him to death!

Gu Qingrang just screamed and cheered for Feng Jin from behind.

Jiang Yichen was dumbfounded.

He was really right.

A person who seems to be weak and weak is indeed not soft when hitting people.

The young man's complexion was dark, his forehead was tight, his raised arm muscles protruded, and his blue veins were stretched straight.

Jiang Yichen then remembered to resist, and soon the two of them fought in the living room.

"Fuck, fuck."

Gu Qing let a broken vase on this side and a smashed plate on the other side. She was shocked and could only shout "Fucking". Seeing that the two of them continued to fight again, his nest was to be demolished. , Gu Qing let this rush over to pull the frame.

After a while, they separated Jiang Yichen and Feng Jin.

The corner of Feng Jin's mouth was hurt, but everything else was fine.

Jiang Yichen was in a miserable situation. He was attacked suddenly, his left cheek was flushed, his forehead was rubbed, and it was bloody.

Both of them were panting, and Jiang Yichen's clothes were torn to pieces.

President Jiang, who has always been personable, is just like rolling through the mud, his eyes are cold, "Let's see how I teach you."

Gu Qingrang: You are obviously being taught, right?

"Your kid is pretty good, so you can't show it."

Jiang Yichen rubbed the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, his hands full of blood.

Feng Jin finished playing, and he was a lot quieter. Just like a ball, he lost his temper and strength when he collapsed.

Shrinking behind Gu Qingrang, his voice was weak, "I...I stayed at Songshan Shaolin Temple."

Jiang Yichen:

Gu Qingrang:...

Bull breaking, the boss is really hidden.

It's hard to tell the tongue.

"Brother." Feng Jin panicked.

"It's okay, you go back to the room first."

Gu Qing drove Feng Jin back to the room.

Jiang Yichen only felt the pain in his chest, and a **** breath in his throat. Feng Jin was a practitioner. He shot hard and hard. He focused on the painful areas. He didn't feel the pain just now. Now he has to explode all over his body. The same.

Gu Qingrang didn't expect me to say something casually, so he would make things like this, but he still has to account for what should be done.

He went to look through the medicine box and said, "Hey, Jiang Yichen, do you deserve to know? Who told you to insult me? If I were a big girl, it wouldn't be too much for someone to beat you to death. Look at For the sake of your injury, I won’t let you pay for the broken furniture."

He pulled the medicine box out of the cabinet under the TV, and when he looked back, he saw Jiang Yichen pressing his neck, his face pale.

Gu Qing asked to walk over with a bottle of safflower oil, "Sit down and I will wipe it for you..."

Jiang Yichen's expression changed and he pushed Gu Qing aside.

"What are you doing……"

Gu Qing made him just about to be angry, and the next second he saw Jiang Yichen bend down and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Qingrang:

He didn't know where he saw the words, he said he was vomiting blood when he was young, and he died soon.

Gu Qing made her heart cold all of a sudden.

I feel like I can't go to heaven.

"Should I take you to the hospital?"

Jiang Yichen looked up at Gu Qingrang coldly.

Gu Qing made a guilty smile, stretched out his hand to support his arm, "I will pay for the medical expenses."

Jiang Yichen pushed his hand away again

"Tomorrow, remember to take three days off with the crew."

"how?"

"Grandma is seriously ill, she wants to see you."

Gu Qingran had no impression of Jiang Yichen's grandma. He lost his memory and forgot most of the things, but Xiaomi often told him that Jiang Yichen's grandma was very good to him.

Now that the old man wants to see him badly, he can't refuse.

Nodded and said, "Got it. What time will you leave tomorrow?"

"I will let someone come to pick you up."

"it is good."

Jiang Yichen stood up straight, clutching his chest, and walked to the door with heavy steps, as if he was about to leave.

"Are you okay?"

Jiang Yichen hesitated to say something but stopped: "You and Feng Jin..."

"what?"

"Forget it, nothing."

Jiang Yichen closed the door with a muffled sound.

Gu Qing blinked and heard the sound of footsteps outside the door for more than a minute.

Standing behind Gu Qingrang, Feng Jin looked sorry.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it, I..."

"It's okay, he deserves it. You did a good job."

Gu Qing asked Feng Jin to comfort him, and when the child went to bed, he went to the living room to pack his things.

The blood that Jiang Yichen vomited on the ground had solidified, and it was black.

Gu Qing made him look stunned for a long time before he found the mop and dragged it back and forth several times before finally losing sight of it.

That night, Gu Qingrang contacted Lin Zhaozhi and asked for a three-day leave.

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Qing let him ride in Xia Feng's car and met Jiang Yichen at the airport.

After getting on the plane, Jiang Yichen closed his eyes under the blanket.

Gu Qingrang looked at a band-aid on the corner of his eye and asked, "Is your injury okay?"

Jiang Yichen lay motionless.

Gu Qing let his lips curled up, his heart said that although Feng Jin started a little harder, it was said that Jiang Yichen himself took the blame.

What is his temper here?

Gu Qing pushed Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen opened his eyes impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"I asked you if you went to the hospital yesterday?"

"You care about my injury?"

Gu Qing immediately shook his head, "I'm worried about Feng Jin, he didn't sleep all night guiltily."

The next day he ran to apologize to himself.

Jiang Yichen's face became darker.

Angrily said "I'm fine", then turned his back, and subconsciously touched his face.

It hurts so much!卄!