Chapter 119 shame not

The whole body emits depressing breath, which will be breathless if it is closer. "It is still under investigation and results will be available soon." Nanbai paused, after coughing twice, he replied in a slightly embarrassed tone. He knew very well in his heart that Gu Ye would definitely ask about the background information of Yichen. He was thinking of reporting the information together when he found it. However, his hands were not stopped being dominated by his brain, and he dialed the phone. By the time I wanted to hang up, it was too late. "I have dealt with him unintentionally once before... In short, this person is still a very powerful role, and the little lady must be careful." After a long silence, only Nanbai's breathing became more and more rapid, and he obviously felt the tension in his heart. It is no exaggeration to say that he can still see a few beads of sweat hanging on his forehead when he looks carefully. Nanbai hurriedly hung up the phone, and there were some secretly happy survivors. He sat down directly in his position and breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was hung in time, otherwise embarrassment would have been committed. "Beeping-" A cold mechanical sound came from the phone. Gu Jingxiu was not surprised by Nanbai's sudden hang-up. He looked calm and peaceful. His mind is not on this at all, but on Song Mu. "Third brother, what are you thinking? Why are you frowning?" At that time, Song Mu also came out of the room, wrapped in her pink bath towel, tiptoed towards Gu Jingxiu, even humming a cheerful tune in her mouth. With a full face of joy, you can see that you are in a very good mood, and you can't see the state you should have just experienced the bad comments on the Internet. The exposed white and smooth skin makes one's heart beat faster, and the slightly flushed cheeks also make one cannot help but want to kiss. Gu Jingxiu at this moment every inch of blood is boiling, heart plop plop, strong impact, heart confusion. The atmosphere in the room instantly warmed up and became ambiguous, full of male hormones. "Little Muer, are you implying something to me, huh?" Gu Jingxiu tried his best to stabilize his mind. His thin lips unconsciously evoked a radian. His voice flashed sexy. He looked back and forth on Song Mu's body. His smile was enigmatic, as if he were full of bad water. Song Mu only felt a strong burning gas blowing on her face, the breath blowing on her face, rubbing against the tip of her nose, and her brain immediately went blank like lack of oxygen. "I... I don't have, what are you thinking in your head all day long, third brother! Not everyone is as hungry as you......." Originally, the voice that was still justified became smaller and smaller, and gradually became guilty. Even when talking about the last paragraph, I couldn't hear the specific content clearly, like a mosquito humming. Aware of a trace of danger, Song Mu subconsciously wrapped his bath towel tightly and couldn't wait to turn around and leave this right and wrong place. "It's strange to freeze people. I'll go back and change my pajamas for a while......" Words haven't finished, only listen to "ah-" a scream, Song Mu was behind an invisible force to control, then due to inertia, conveniently fell back. After about two seconds, after making sure that he was safe, Song Mu timidly opened his eyes and watched the situation around him in horror. At this time, Gu Jingxiu's nose tip was tightly attached to Song Mu's nose tip, and her eyes burning with small flames were staring at her clear eyes. She witnessed the whole process of Song Mu's ear tip red to the ear root, and she couldn't help laughing in her heart. My ears were red and hot, and my heart seemed to stop. "Third brother..." Poor wronged eyes and Jiao Jiao's soft trembling voice made Gu Jingxiu's hot and dry heart more itchy and unbearable, and his clasped palm was pinched out with deep and red holes. Gu Jingxiu is trying his best to control his emotions and calm himself down. Song Mu, who was pressed under him, saw Gu Jingxiu being stirred up like this by that common word, and did not dare to speak any more, for fear that a sheep would "enter the tiger's mouth" if he was not careful. "Shake like this, afraid of what I will do to you?" Gu Jingxiu, who temporarily stabilized his mind, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were burning hot, deep, thick, and his voice was low, deep and sexy. His hands on the sofa began to be dishonest, and he was sliding down Song Mu's cheeks step by step. "I...... I'm not afraid of this, just... Um..." Song Mu's eyes strongly opposed, his eyes drifted elsewhere, his cheeks flushed, and he stammered and made up the reasons for the explanation. But before he finished speaking, a soft and warm kiss fell on his forehead, which made Song Mu's whole body touch electricity, and his pupil gradually enlarged. His fundus flashed a slight surprise color and suddenly trembled. "Why are you still lying there, playing hard to get with me, then I am happy to accompany you to the end." When Gu Jingxiu made up his mind to bounce off the sofa, he looked back and saw Song Mu lying there in his previous posture. The evil smile appeared on the corners of his mouth again, and he couldn't help laughing. Song Mu suddenly came to his senses and sat up from the sofa. She probably didn't think in her life that she would suffer so much. It was really embarrassing here. After Song Mu "fled", Gu Jingxiu stopped acting, breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the bathroom at a slightly faster pace. Standing under the shower head, Gu Jingxiu gasped heavily, shortness of breath and instability. Although Song Mu is a young girl, her figure is really unique. She is simply an attractive goblin. Even if she stood there doing nothing, Gu Jingxiu couldn't do it without waves in her heart. The cold bath water wet Gu Jingxiu's hair and flowed down from the angular chin line drop by drop along the hair root. The eyelashes fluttering up and down and the dark eyes were written with four words: "Do not disturb." The wide back with obvious muscle lines, the eight-pack abs with "distinct" hand feeling, and the blessing of bath water flowing down this perfect figure curve make women can't help but sink in, even to the point where they can't extricate themselves. Women saw the fall, while men saw envy and jealousy. * On the other side, when he learned that his opponent was Song Mu for the first time, Yichen put down his chess without saying anything, and prepared to turn on his mobile phone to have a good understanding of the origin and strength of this opponent, and whether he was qualified to compete with himself. "The contestants of each session are the same people as before. They are not challenging at all. They are all fools. They have not made any progress year after year." According to a cold snort in the morning, his eyes were full of disdain. The contestants' information in his hand was leafed through at a speed of ten lines at a time. In less than two or three seconds, he became impatient. With a wave of his hand, he threw all the information into the air and scattered all over the floor. Although this "gifted teenager" recognized by the whole network is full of talents, he is complacent and looks down on people weaker than him. All the comments are not very good. He is a very competitive person, and he has to compete for the first place in everything. What's more, in this kind of high-level competition, he must go for the first place. "Master, this time your opponent is a pedestrian player who took part in the competition for the first time this year. It seems that he is still the one selected by Fu himself." In the study, Yichen's assistant stood upright beside him, looking at him with a little worry in his eyes, and his heart was a little uncertain. "Oh, Fu Laoqin mention people? That must be a powerful figure. It seems that this year's competition has a head start." Yi Chen suddenly looked a little excited, his eyes flashed a flash, and he was full of expectation for tomorrow's match. "But, young master......" The assistant frowned, looking a little embarrassed, don't know whether to say the next words or not. "What's the matter? Why are you so nervous today?" "Master, the person who plays chess with you is a little girl named Song Mu, only... only eighteen years old." Hearing this sentence, the water that Yi Chen had just drunk into his mouth almost didn't gush out in one breath. Conditioned reflex seemed to cover his mouth with his hand, waiting for a pair of big eyes to look at the assistant unbelievably, as if asking him, not joking with himself, right? "A wet behind the ears little girl also not bashful sent to the competition? Also look down on me too much to say that I bully children?" Yichen is not without reason at this time. He is ten years older than Song Mu. He is much better than Song Mu in both experience and skills. Even if he wins, he will be disgraceful and say he bullies the weak. "This Song Mu seems to have a lot of connections. The news in Aaron family seems to have something to do with her and seems to have a lot to do with Aaron family." The assistant was even more worried when he saw that his young master looked indifferent and light. He knew that this arrogant state was very disadvantageous. "Really, then I'd like to have a good look at what Song Mu can do. Don't be idle and start investigating. I want the results in an hour." After the assistant pushed the door and left, Yichen opened Weibo and typed the word "Song Mu" in the search bar. Just entering the page, what came into view was Song Mu's number of fans that can be described by astronomical figures. The number of millions was almost as large as Yichen's current number of fans. This was something Yichen never expected. However, what I saw next made Yichen even more surprised. I couldn't believe it was true. "Isn't this a veteran figure in chess... and this, isn't this my favorite chess veteran?!" Among Song Mu's fans, many people are big shots beyond Chen's reach. Even if they want to see them, they have to go through their father's relationship, let alone let them pay attention to themselves. "It seems that Song Mu still has two brushes..." According to Chen's heart, there was an inexplicable admiration and he slid the screen to continue watching.