Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

Chapter 536 Gu Ninghuan slapped her neatly

Gu Ninghuan slapped her cleanly and neatly, without any sloppiness.

"Qiao Jin'er, my patience has a limit. If you don't want to die too early, don't be reckless." Gu Ninghuan raised her hand, grabbed Qiao Jin'er's soft long hair, and ruthlessly pressed her head on the dining table .

The sharp pain in her hair made Qiao Jin'er scream.

Gu Ninghuan thought she was noisy, so he pushed her head to the side, and Qiao Jin'er slammed into the half-person-high vase next to her.

The commotion between the two at the dining table attracted the maid who had just left.

The servant came over and saw Qiao Jin'er who had fallen to the ground and Gu Ninghuan with a bad face.

Qiao Jin'er got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment. Her tailbone was in pain, and she probably accidentally hit it when she fell down just now.

But even so, she would never allow herself to show a hideous expression because of pain. For a star, the matter of expression management has penetrated into every part of her blood.

Gu Ninghuan looked at the maid, and ordered lightly: "What are you still doing, didn't you see that Qiao Jin'er fell down? Don't let the bodyguards throw her out."

"Yes, young lady." The maid picked up the walkie-talkie and began to notify the bodyguards in the villa.

Qiao Jin'er endured the pain, her voice trembling: "No need, I can walk by myself."

"If that's the case, then don't send it away."

Qiao Jin'er almost fled the Fu's villa, Lin Weiyin stood in the corner with a packed suitcase at her feet.

She packed up and was about to come out to find Qiao Jin'er, but what she saw was the scene of Qiao Jin'er being slapped severely by Gu Ninghuan.

It seems that the deal between Qiao Jin'er and Gu Ninghuan should have failed.

Then she doesn't have to move out.

Lin Weiyin was not very happy when she learned that she didn't have to move out of Fu's villa. Gu Ninghuan even dared to slap Qiao Jin'er casually, so it would be easy to deal with her.

Even if Lin Weiyin didn't want to admit it, Qiao Jin'er was indeed in the same boat as her. If Qiao Jin'er fell off the boat, she would definitely drown.

Because she is weaker than Qiao Jin'er.

She could only find a way out for herself when Gu Ninghuan was concentrating on dealing with Qiao Jin'er.

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The day after tomorrow, Gu Ninghuan and his assistant went to the airport to pick up Shang Song.

Originally, Gu Ninghuan thought that Shang Song would not start working immediately, but unexpectedly, last night Shang Song had a voice chat with her for three hours on work on a whim.

Gu Ninghuan really didn't understand why Shang Song suddenly fell in love with work, and even said such crazy things all year round.

Shang Song doesn't want to rest, she wants to rest!

"Manager Gu Ning, are you sleepy?" the assistant looked at Gu Ninghuan, who was in a state of desperation, and asked.

"Is it obvious?"

"Obviously, it feels like you can fall asleep standing up."

Gu Ninghuan took out the ice patch specially used to reduce fever from her bag, tore it off and pasted it on her forehead. The cold touch made her wake up a lot in an instant: "Does it look less sleepy now?"

The assistant nodded: "However, it looks like he has a fever, and it's not very good-looking."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I was ugly." Gu Ninghuan had a clear understanding of her appearance at this time.

After all, she is quite cruel to herself when it comes to putting on ugly makeup.

While the two were chatting, suddenly deafening cheers and screams came from my ears!

The ordinary-looking girls who were by their side took out cameras the size of guns and short cannons from their bags, and took pictures of the man walking out of the airport exit.

Gu Ninghuan and his assistants have long been used to such scenes.

Even if they work hard to keep it secret, sometimes the flight information of an artist is still easy to flow out of the hands of criminals.

Originally, Gu Ninghuan and the others thought about letting Shang Song go through the airport's VIP channel for the safety of the artists.

Ke Shangsong felt sorry for the fans who were waiting hard at the airport, and insisted not to go through the VIP channel, so that the fans who were waiting hard for him could see him.

Although there are many fans that Shang Song comes to pick up the airport every time, they are all very qualified, and they are very conscious of maintaining the order at the airport, and considering Shang Song's mood, they don't get too close to him.

After going through the crowd, Gu Ninghuan and Shang Song got into the car, and the assistant closed the car, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Shang Song's fans are very qualified, but the feeling of standing in the crowd is not pleasant.

Shang Song poked the fever-reducing patch on Gu Ninghuan's forehead with his finger, his handsome brows were frowning: "Why didn't you tell me when you were sick, I will take you to see a doctor now."

"My fever-reducing sticker is for refreshment. Who gave me an artist who is still talking about work with me at two o'clock in the morning." Gu Ninghuan reached out and slapped Shang Song's finger on her fever-reducing sticker.

Shang Song slowly withdrew his hand: "Gu Ning, you should be happy to have such a dedicated artist like me. If you were someone else, you wouldn't end your vacation early and come back to work to make money for you."

Gu Ninghuan raised her eyes, glanced at him lazily, and said nothing.

Shang Song's eyes fell on his side, looking at her reflection on the car window, it was really strange, obviously Gu Ning's appearance was mediocre, his voice was not pleasant, and his attitude towards him was not good enough.

But during the few days when he didn't see her, Shang Song seemed to lose his soul, lacking interest in everything he did.

"Gu Ning, during the few days when I was traveling, did you ever share the bed with other women?" Shang Song asked while looking at the car window.

Gu Ninghuan was drowsy, and when he heard him ask such a question, he wanted to laugh: "The only girl I have slept with is Song Ci, but she is busier than me these days, so how can she sleep with me when she is free?" .”

Hearing this, Shang Song didn't continue to speak, and turned his head to look at her with extremely deep eyes, as thick as a dark ancient well in the suburbs.

Assistant Shang Song saw Shang Song looking at Gu Ning's manager like this, and wondered if Gu Ning's manager just said something that shouldn't be said, which made Shang Song unhappy.

But what the assistant didn't know was that the way Shang Song looked at Gu Ning was not angry, but probing.

He wanted to know who this manager who had been with him for so long was.

Gu Ninghuan didn't know that she was being suspected at this time, she took out another ice sticker from her bag, tore it off and stuck it on her cheek.

Shang Song: "If you're really sleepy, go back and rest first, and you don't have a job today, so you don't have to take me home yourself."

"No, I still need to ask for your opinion on some work-related matters. I'm fine. When I get to your house, just ask the takeaway to deliver two cups of coffee." Gu Ninghuan reached out and pressed the ice sticker, letting Get yourself up.

Shang Song lowered his eyes, without any further persuasion, he raised his hand across the edge of Gu Ninghuan's cheek.

His sudden movement scared Gu Ninghuan, she looked at Shang Song suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

"I saw a flying insect on your face." Shang Song lied without changing his expression.

Gu Ninghuan didn't have much doubt when she heard the words. Anyway, with such a face on her face, she really didn't have to worry about being eaten tofu.