Gossip King

When Murong Yuyan saw Gao Leng in the VIP room of the airport, he was really surprised. He was sitting in a corner of the VIP room. Although the clothes he wore were not formal, they looked very formal, especially A bunch of white roses on the table.

It is rare for a man to wait for the plane with a bunch of roses, but Gao Leng, a somewhat domineering man in his own right, brings a bunch of roses, even less like his style. Although some people next to him are all knowledgeable, I will look at it more.

"You..." Murong Yuyan wears sunglasses that cover most of her face and a hat that covers most of her head. Several assistants behind her help her block others. She is famous for the artist's low-key dress. She presses her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose. , Looked at Gao Leng, then looked at the white rose.

"Tired? I gave it to you." Gao Leng stood up and handed the white rose over. Someone looked over. Even if Murong Yuyan's bag was so concealed, the person next to him was somewhat recognizable.

"Oh, thanks...Thank you." Murong Yuyan blushed a little. There were four or five staff around him. They didn't know that Yuyan and Gao Leng had a close relationship. They met at the airport to shoot commercials and gave away white roses. , It seems to make people speculate.

This President Gao is following Murong Yuyan, which is probably what every staff member thinks at this time.

This is the appointment in puberty, which is what Gao Leng thought.

Throughout her adolescence, the entire adolescence of Gao Leng was inseparable from Murong Yuyan. She smiled and frowned on the screen, turned and shy. In Gao Leng's view, Yu Yan's beauty was unparalleled.

Compared with flowers, flowers can be pitiful.

At that time, Gao Leng imagined scenes where she met Yuyan many, many times. No matter which scene, she was accompanied by white roses. I don’t know why, but I always think that white roses are suitable for her. Beautiful, but there are so many thorns that people can’t get close to it.

"So polite." Yu Yan muttered embarrassedly: "Why are you still holding roses? How do you feel so formal today?"

Gao Leng did not speak, but pointed to the boarding gate: "Let's go."

This plane is not big, and the first class has only four seats. For privacy and safety, Yu Yan’s staff bought it. Gao Leng and Yu Yan sat side by side, followed by her two trusted assistants, Yu Yan. Put the flower on the driving table, took off his coat and leaned forward to smell it. Gao Leng stared at this Yuyan, and saw that she was wearing a very ordinary-looking tight-fitting black base coat. Perhaps it was the beauty in the eyes of her lover, or Yu Yanfu Bai Shengxue, an ordinary black base coat in Gao. Leng also seemed to be dressed extremely charmingly, drawing her figure drippingly, and the casual hair that made this woman's charming added a bit of student-like purity.

"It's pretty." After Yu Yan put some bits and pieces of bags and coats aside, she picked up the white rose and looked at Gao Leng with a smile: "I didn't expect you to send flowers."

Gao Leng picked up the phone to take pictures of Yu Yan.

"Why?" Yu Yan seemed to be a little strange seeing Gao Leng, and instinctively put the flowers down.

"Hold the flower." Gao Leng stretched out her hand and squeezed her face. She hurriedly went to the side and looked at the two assistants sitting behind with a blushing face. The two assistants quickly lowered their heads and pretended to be I don’t know, one puts on the headset and the other organizes the files.

"I want to take a photo of you." Gao Leng said softly, hand brushing her hair scattered on her chest, Yu Yan thought he was taking advantage of herself again. After all, the cold hand was on her chest twice before. There was so much nostalgia, so he instinctively hid.

"I won't touch you now, don't worry." Gao Leng's body approached Murong Yuyan and said softly beside her ear. After smelling it, the fragrance of white rose and Yuyan's feminine scent mixed together, which was extremely harmonious.

She was indeed the most suitable woman for white roses, Gao Leng thought, holding her mobile phone and taking a picture of Yuyan, who was nervous about holding white roses. After that, Yu Yan relaxed a lot, took a lot of photos with the white rose in her arms, and then closed her eyes to rest. During the entire rest for more than an hour, Gao Leng did not touch her, and didn't take any advantage.

This makes Yu Yan feel a little strange.

Gao Leng just turned his head to look at her tenderly, her white skin, a little fat baby, her profile is extremely beautiful, her black hair that has never been dyed looks shiny and soft, and her chest rises and falls slowly with breathing. Enchanting.

In the past, when Gao Leng saw these three words appearing in entertainment news reports, he always sneered at it. It was very tacky to kill one or the other. But at this time, after looking at Murong Yuyan's side face, who closed his eyes and breathed quietly beside him, Gao Leng really understood what side face killing is.

Sitting next to her, looking at this side face, the memories of the whole adolescence roared out, and those longings, looking ups, and fantasies for Murong Yuyan were sprayed in the sky.

Gao Leng didn't move her, although he knew that he stretched out his hand secretly, Yu Yan would not resist, but he did not.

During his adolescence, he had a date with Murong Yuyan. It was a solemn and prudent date. It was not just a date that put Yuyan in sleep. He came to this appointment in his adolescence, even if he wanted to throw her down directly in his heart, to see what she looked like under him, and to get what he would feel like when he had always wanted to get the person himself.

But Gao Leng held back.

Gobbled it up, fearing that it would disappoint those fantasies of adolescence.

After getting off the plane, the advertiser arranged a vehicle to pick up Yuyan. Some fans at the airport had already got the news and were waiting there early, even if Yuyan came out of the VIP area, it still caused a commotion.

"Yuyan! Look here!"

"Yuyan! I like you so much!"

"You finally come to our city! I love you!"

Yu Yan stopped and signed a few names, fearing that passersby would hurt herself because of being too crowded, so she took off her sunglasses and smiled at their mobile phone lens. After satisfying the fans' desire to take pictures, she got into the car and hurriedly Leave.

In order to avoid suspicion, Gao Leng and Yuyan are not a car. After Yuyan's car, he arrived at the best local hotel.

You rest first, I won't live here. Remember to call me when you are shooting a commercial at night, and I will check it out. Gao Leng picked up the phone and sent a text message to Yu Yan and directed the car to go in another direction.

Can't stop this? Yu Yan looked at her mobile phone and was a little surprised. It was 1 noon, and the commercial was about to be shot at 7 o'clock in the evening. Now I have to hurry up to put on makeup and eat something. If I want to shoot the commercial at night, this dinner must be eaten earlier. Some babies have fat faces that are swollen, so they hurried to the room with the assistants without much thought.

"General Manager Gao, where are we going?" asked the driver who came to pick up Yu Yan.

"Go to Jiaolan Manor."

"Yeah, Mr. Gao, you know Mr. Chai. This is the best manor in the area. Mr. Chai repaired this manor for leisure. Last time we stayed in Murong Yuyan, we still dragged an official here. It’s a pity that it’s a bit far from the location where the ad was filmed. It’s not good to bother Chai again. Otherwise, Yuyan lives in this manor more secretly and has a good rest."

The driver probably thought that Mr. Gao was just a friend of Yuyan's, and didn't care much. Now that he can live in Jiaolan Manor, he speaks with more respect.

Jiaolan Manor is a private villa of a local tycoon. Although it is a private villa, it occupies an excellent warm water eye in the local area. Therefore, many dignitaries and dignitaries who come to work here will be invited to rest, but they are not human. Everyone can come here. It's close to a film and television city. Only a few of those artists have been invited. There is a respectable man who lived in Jiaolan Manor for two months. He lived in his place during the entire filming period and was very comfortable.

Chai always has some personality. To put it simply, he won't be invited if he doesn't look good.

"Well, I have some contacts in the northwest." Gao Leng said lightly and did not speak again.

In the northwest, he does have some connections. Last time he was here, he worshipped a lot of people. In addition, President Chai admired the reports made during Gao Leng’s unannounced visit. When he heard that Gao Leng wanted to live in this house for five. Yesterday, I agreed without saying anything.

Now that the New Year is about to come, Mr. Chai also went to New Zealand to rest without inviting other guests, so he vacated the entire backyard for Gao Leng to live in.

When the car arrived at Jiaolan Manor, the driver drove the car away. The manor’s housekeeper greeted Gao Leng very politely and took him to the backyard and said, “Mr. Gao, this backyard is left for you to live in. You are free and there are staff. Take care of three meals a day, you can also cook your own meals, fishing or whatever."

I saw a pond in the backyard. The exquisitely decorated gardens are like Suzhou gardens. The taste is extraordinary at first glance. But after bypassing the fence, there is a small vegetable garden that is both elegant and popular. It was planted by Mr. Chai himself. It is said that Jiaolan Manor can be visited. The days when I saw Nanshan leisurely under the chrysanthemum and east fence, it really is.

"There is a hot spring in the room, so I won't follow it in. You are free." The butler smiled and bent over: "President Chai told us not to disturb you, so I will live in the front yard. Inside."

Gao Leng nodded and shook his hand towards the housekeeper: "Please buy me some white roses."

"White rose? Okay, how much do you want." the butler asked.

"Hmm..." Gao Leng thought for a while: "Fifty bundles."

"So many." The butler was a little surprised, and then nodded: "Well, it will be delivered to the living room in the backyard in half an hour."

Gao Leng walked into the backyard. This is a small courtyard on the first floor. The entrance is the hospitality hall. Unlike the general hospitality hall, there are many green plants in this hall, which blends with the natural green outside the window. It is a Chinese style home decoration but not heavy, simple and warm. Going to the back, there are five bedrooms. Each bedroom has a hot spring. The steaming hot spring is behind the bamboo curtain. The hot spring is open-air. The privacy under the high wall is excellent. It blends with the world and is very elegant. .

The bed was really big enough, and the blue and white sheets were simple but stylish.

The heating in the room was sufficient, and it was a little hot in the high cold. He took off his clothes and sat on the bed with a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and touched the white bed with blue supplement.

He looked at this huge bed, his smile turned a little shy.