âWhatâs the matter!â Jin Mu Lin leaned back on the sofa like a big master. âYouâre not going to make unreasonable demands of us because you cooked a meal for us, are you?â
Gu Xingshen directly ignored Jin Mu Lin, looked at Xiao Qiao and asked, âAre you dating?â
Without waiting for Gong Xiaoqiao to respond, Jin Mu Lin immediately held her shoulder. âNonsense, do you still have to ask? Weâre even living together!â
Seeing Gong Xiaoqiao not refuting it, Gu Xingshen frowned slightly, âXiao Qiao, itâs not that you canât have a boyfriendâ¦â
Jin Mu Lin: âOf course she can, you donât have to say it.â
Gu Xingshen looked at Gong Xiaoqiao and paused for a while, â But before marriage you canât be intimate.â
Gong Xiaoqiao finally reacted. With her eyebrows raised slightly.
Jin Mu Lin directly protested, âI say big uncle, what time is it now! If you say I canât then I canât. I can sneak in and you wouldnât know!â
âYou can try!â The corners of Gu Xingshenâs lips slightly hooked up, laughing at him like an evil spirit.
âYouâre unexpectedly threatening me! Itâs none of your business if little sister has a boyfriend! You arenât anyone to her, what right do you have to interfere in her private life?â Jin Mu Lin looked at him angrily, defending his s.e.xual proclivities, as if he had already become Xiao Qiaoâs boyfriend.
Yes! A sentence wasnât a person, neither was a sentence completely qualified to veto the connection between the two of them.
No matter how long he had been with her, he couldnât change this.
The chill in Gu Xingshenâs eyes was like a fleeting meteor, then it soon turned into a touch of fine light. âThen I have to ask Master Keng Hui to preside over this with justice!â
âd.a.m.n! Too shameless and despicable! Actually using my master to oppress me! Do you think Iâm afraid!â Jin Mu Lin was furious.
âOh? Not afraid? Then youâve debuted for so many years, the gossip around you is that you rarely canât ⦠with any woman, isnât it because youâre afraid of your Master?â Gu Xingshen said in a go without even breathing.
Jin Mu Lin was so angry that all his golden hair stood up on ends. âI canât lift it up? Your whole family canât lift it up! I am more closer to women than you. Your s.e.xual orientation is not even clear, such a delicious little sister put around you for so many years you unexpectedly didnât make a move. I finally know the truth today, itâs not that you donât want to, but itâs that you canât lift it up ah!â
The topic of discussion between by the two men was becoming more and more restrictive.
Gong Xiaoqiao finally couldnât stand it. âHey, I said enough!â
âGu Xingshen, itâs none of your business who Iâm dating or who Iâm not dating! Donât forget what you promised me.â Gong Xiaoqiao opened her mouth.
Gu Xingshenâs face sunk.
Jin Mu Lin was overjoyed, but before he could be proud of himself, he was. .h.i.t hard by a shock â
âAnd you, Jin Mu Lin, I wonât go with you either. Donât mix it up.â
âIf you want to continue to discuss who can and cannot lift it up, please go out and discuss it!â
Gong Xiaoqiao was furious, and in the end, both of them were kicked out.
Gu Xingshen looked at Jin Mu Lin who was also kicked out, and his expression showed satisfaction with the results.
âAnyway, little sister is going to film sooner or later, and weâll have plenty of opportunities to get along with each other in the futureâ¦.â Jin Mu Lin glared at Gu Xingshen with a look filled with hatred.
The third day after Jin Mu Lin said this, news came from the crew asking Gong Xiaoqiao to meet with the scriptwriter.
The meeting place was a good tea house in D City, named Xiangming Ju.
The environment was very quiet, the interior decoration was very elegant. It seemed that the screenwriter should be a very elegant person.