"I'll give you a set." Li Jue Feng continued to turn down Gu Xiaoai's information. What's the information behind it?

Zhu Zhiyi looked at Gu Xiaoai, her voice was shaking, "your man wants to send me the house in Repulse Bay... You pinch me to see if I'm dreaming!"

Then she's not a rich woman all of a sudden?!

Oh, my God!

Sure enough, the most correct thing she did in her life was to send this letter!

"Come on, come on, come on." Gu Xiaoai is amused by Zhu Zhiyi's appearance.

Li Jue Feng was used to writing a lot. A house in Repulse Bay was nothing to him.

Besides, he was willing to do this to her friends. She was quite happy that he didn't yell at her.

Gu Xiaoai suddenly found that her temper towards Li Jue Feng had been reduced to the lowest standard... Don't say anything about enthusiasm, as long as he didn't yell and lose his temper, she would be very satisfied

"Director course?"

Li Jue Feng's cold voice suddenly rang out.

Gu Xiaoai took the information in his hand, and Li Jue Feng turned to the back page by page. He gradually realized that something was wrong, and his eyes sank.

It's not going to be read by the messenger.

"Well."

Gu Xiaoai looked at Li Jue Feng nervously, put up the information in his hand and said, "I wanted to apply for the job of director assistant, but now I'm pregnant. I'm worried that I can't bear to work, so I want to apply for the director course."

As the first step towards your dream.

She didn't want her life to be in the same place forever. Being a paparazzi was not her original intention. At that time, she was only asked by her uncle to help

She still wants to be a director.

Li juefeng wants to say that I can't support you? But thinking that she had said she would not control her life, she choked back.

Damn it, why does he say that doesn't affect her life? He's her man. What's the big deal!

Li Jue Feng's face was heavy and not pretty. He didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Gu Xiaoai pushed his friend beside him, "you go to the kitchen and order your favorite food."

"Oh, oh..."

Zhu Zhiyi is still immersed in the shock of Li Jue Feng's gift. When she hears Gu Xiaoai's words, she floats to the restaurant she points to.

"I'll blow your hair."

Gu Xiaoai said flatteringly, holding Li juefeng's arm and pressing him to one side, "how about the wound? Is there any water in it? "