I’m Raking in Billions in the Aristocracy

Chapter 48: Yun Zheng's birthday present

"What are you doing?" Gu Yan frowned subconsciously. After seeing the scene where Ling Xiang was pasting Yun Zheng's back, the chill around him suddenly became a lot more chilling.

He quickly walked into the kitchen, reached out to pinch Ling Xiang's collar, and pulled the man out of Yun Zheng: "Let's start the live broadcast again?"

"Well. It was just back." Yun Zheng saw the corner of his lips when he saw him come back, and the smile deepened by three points.

"Wine?" Gu Yan was a little surprised to see Bailitian on the counter. But it was a bit disapproving. Yun Zheng was still underage. Drinking something was too early. In addition, Ling Xiang, who was going crazy without drinking, thought it was inappropriate.

But Yun Zheng smiled, "It's not I drink, it's for cakes. Happy birthday, today I'm eighteen, a little sweet, it should be okay!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the cake just made on the table.

The fondant cake wrapped in a transparent sugar cover is particularly delicate when illuminated by light. Gu Yan was a little stunned. After more than ten seconds, he suddenly realized that it turned out to be his birthday today.

"Starry Sky Cake, I want to give you all the most cherished beauty in the universe." To Gu Yan's ear, Yun Zheng softly explained the meaning of the starry sky cake. Then he turned around and said to the tourists who hadn't dispersed in the live broadcast room: "I'll be here today, see you next time."

"Don't !!! Yun Xiaozheng, don't turn off the camera first, ask this one who is coming in now, is it a billionaire?" Because Gu Yan came back suddenly, plus he did not cover up, so behind him When Ling Xiang was taken away, Gu Yan's appearance clearly fell in the eyes of the tourists in the live broadcast room.

Regarding Gu Yan, in fact, many of Yun Zheng ’s fans were curious enough. In addition to the link with Ling Xiang, Gu Yan ’s clear voice in the microphone was also enough to make people imagine. Now seeing the face, these Yunzheng fans feel more and more that their original fantasy is too superficial. Just looking at the face of Yan Yan, coupled with the cold temperament of abstinence, is almost comparable to the first love in a dream.

"Ahhhh! Is the billionaire really so handsome?"

"Please look at your face again. Yun Xiaozheng, Xiang Bao, and the billionaires, a room of high value, it is almost impossible to pass."

Yun Zheng looked at them and yelled at Gu Yanyan for a long time. I didn't know why. Suddenly a kind of obsessive possessiveness emerged, as if he was a baby he knew.

"No, it's mine." It was half a joke that brought Gu Yan to his side. Yun Zheng took a seat and kissed his side face, looking at the camera, with a hint of provocation.

Therefore, many times the face value is high. If you change it to someone else, you may lose points for this action, and you will be punished with **** eyes. But when he came to Yunzheng, it turned into a tempting tease. Even the tenderness of the past has become stronger because of the existence of possessiveness.

"Ah ah ah!"

"Xiao Yun you ..."

"It's such a bad taste, it's too much! Give me Yun Xiaozheng, which is usually steady."

The public screen is suddenly noisy, but most people still accept it when they are good. Knowing that Yun Zheng was unwilling and not almost reluctant, the voice that shouted to watch over the banquet before disappeared in due course.

In the corner of his eyes, he looked at the barrage on the public screen, and Yun Zheng finally waved with them, and then turned off the camera, packed his things and prepared to eat. This is Gu Yan's birthday. He really prepared a lot of special dishes.

However, Gu Yan next to the whole person was stunned by Yun Zheng's words.

Did Yun Zheng say ... that he was his? Have you kissed yourself?

Touching the side of the face, Gu Yan's lips could not help lifting, and even the cold brows instantly melted with ice and snow. Subconsciously rubbed against Yunzheng.

"What's wrong?" Yun Zheng was still getting the camera, feeling Gu Yan's approach, and turned to look at him.

"Say it again." Gu Yan's face was a little red, but her eyes were bright with excitement. It's clear that I didn't eat a bite of cake, but it was more intoxicating than drinking a whole bottle of good old wine.

It's too foul.

He was staring at him with the same focused eyes as this little milk dog, and Yun Zheng couldn't resist at all, but you are mine or something. This is kind of similar to swearing by sovereignty. It's a bit too shameful to speak out seriously. Can't help but push Gu Yan's head over, Yun Zheng is awkward: "Don't say the good things a second time, wait for next year!"

next year? That means next birthday, we have to spend it together. Although he didn't hear what he wanted to hear, he accidentally received a promise that made him feel happier. Gu Yan's mood became more pleasant, and he took the initiative to take Yun Zheng in his arms, and then said seriously: "Well, good."

The heat near the ears, without lust, is more attractive than any teasing. No, it should be said that for Yun Zheng, the existence of Gu Yan is tempting.

Can't help but squeeze Gu Yan's face, but in exchange for a kiss printed in the palm of his hand.

The soft lips and skin are close to each other, and the kind of ambiguous with intimacy seems to follow the blood and rush directly into the heart. Yun Zheng felt that his breathing had to become rapid. But the heartbeat from Gu Yan's chest made him unable to remember.

Closing his eyes, Yun Zheng relaxed his body and allowed Gu Yan to rub against him. On a rare birthday, Yun Zheng felt that since Gu Yan liked it, it was good to follow his heart once.

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For Gu Yan, his eighteenth birthday is the second perfect day he has ever had in his memory. As for the first perfect day, it is suitable for Yun Zheng's first encounter.

In the evening, after everyone was asleep, Gu Yan carefully put the group photo taken by the housekeeper into the special folder in the computer, and changed the background of the phone by the way. In the photo, Yun Zheng is holding a delicate fondant cake that looks like a work of art. Against the light, even the most beautiful dream can't depict such a scene.

Gu Yan looked at it, and was a little fascinated. And the taste firmly imprinted on the taste buds at dinner is also worthy of his frequent aftertaste. Although the cake has been eaten, but that kind of sweetness, it can always haunt the heart.

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Gu Yan had a good night's sleep here, but Gu Yan's cousin Gu Yu in Yanjing was in collapse.

Speaking of which, Gu Yu is also a catastrophe. There are four cousins ​​of this generation of Gu family, although the other two characters are not as cold and strange as Gu Yan, but they are also extremely calm. Only Gu Yu is a trip. In addition, the industry in his hands is related to the entertainment industry. He usually likes to make a celebrity and make a small star. There are many people who have three teachings and nine streams.

Several of them are masters of metaphysics.

He asked a koi carp from Yun Zheng's koi trumpet before, and he was directly shocked by the spirit test. Therefore, even if Gu Yan was stopped, he would not be allowed to continue the investigation, he was still curious about Yun Zheng's Koi trumpet. Including the events of online master and Asahi, I followed the whole process closely. After two visits, his thoughts on Yunzheng Koi trumpet became heavier.

On this day's dinner, Gu Yu invited two well-known masters of metaphysics to dinner. At the dinner table, he suddenly mentioned the matter of Yun Zheng.

"So I'm curious, how exactly did this poisonous carp calculate it, do the two know the specific principle?"

"Impossible!" The two metaphysic masters were immediately dumbfounded after listening, feeling that Gu Yu seemed to be teasing him.

Although metaphysics has the saying "the mysterious and mysterious, the gate of all mysteries", and since ancient times, there are also many magical stories circulating. It seems that the famous masters of metaphysics can call the wind and the rain, know everything and know everything. But in fact, this is not the case. Metaphysics is actually a deduction similar to the law of heaven and Taoism, following the Taoist foundation. If we say that face-to-face deduction of the source for certain things, or that Feng Shui is a good technique, it is more reliable. As Gu Yu said, this is basically a trick to deceive people.

Sitting at home holding a mobile phone, you can see what's up on the opposite side of the newly bought instant noodles with no seasoning package? Such a joke like joke is too casual! As for the encounter with the net celebrity named Qian Yue, it is even more appalling. Was it possible to calculate the coordinates of shallow moon buried cat bones? This is even impossible for Master Shen, the president of the Chinese Metaphysics Association.

"This man must be a liar!" One of the masters of metaphysics said decisively after looking at the meagre Yun Yun Koi trumpet from beginning to end.

As for the other, he also nodded, thinking it was definitely impossible.

"It's not a liar." Seeing that they couldn't explain why, it was simply refuting the rationality of Yunzheng Koi trumpet. Gu Yu was too lazy to take care of it. On the other end, a friend of his came.

"Yiming, here!" Looking at the close friend who came not far, Gu Yu's spirit was much better. However, unlike his spirit, Lu Yiming's face was very tired.

They were all acquaintances, and Lu Yiming didn't take the false set. He sat directly on the edge of Gu Yu, poured himself a glass of wine, and sipped it out.

"What's wrong with this?" Gu Yu was puzzled when he saw his decadence.

"Don't mention it, that piece of land in my house. Damn, it's really evil, and the accident happened at both ends in three days." When Lu Yiming opened the box, he pulled Gu Yu and poured bitter water. Master of Metaphysics.

After all, the matter of his Lu family has spread throughout Yanjing. It does n’t matter if one sentence is more or less, it ’s better to say it all, and to vent.

Speaking of it, it was all bad luck.

Before the renovation of the Beijing suburbs, the Lus responded to the call and bought land. Originally thinking about building a residential area, it doesn't matter if you don't lose money. But I never imagined that it caused a lot of trouble.

At first it was a dead person. The Lu family is one of the few families in the circle that speaks of benevolence and justice. When organizing demolition, it is very pleasant to discuss related matters such as demolition subsidies with local residents. And those people who got the money happily moved, and the start was really good. But the further back, the more things go wrong.

When building a house, an individual died unexpectedly. Then he went to the police to investigate, and it turned out to be the tramp passing by in the winter, and finally happened to be frozen in their engineering area. This was okay, but I never imagined that the house had yet to be built in half, and something went wrong. I don't know why. Two floors have been built. A small earthquake of less than 4 magnitude collapsed the building. Fortunately, no one died this time.

But it ’s useless if no one is dead, right? For earthquakes of less than magnitude four, I can't wait to say that you can't feel the carelessness when you stand on the ground. But the two-story building of Lu's house collapsed. This directly led to many people wondering whether the Lu family had worked on the engineering materials. Otherwise, for so many years, I have never heard of a house that suddenly collapsed overnight.

"Hey, did you say it was bad luck?" Lu Yiming drank more than half a glass of wine: "Then yesterday, it was the most convincing thing for me. You say God is not God! It's **** dead again! "

"Are there any dead people?" This retrospective was startled.

"It's not." It is estimated that the more and more angry, Lu Yiming fiercely put the wine glass on the table: "Isn't that house in my house sold badly? I sold dozens of sets in total. That's it, In the middle of last night, a woman who committed suicide by lighting gas at home. Have you read today ’s newspaper? Haha, I do n’t say that, you know it too. "

"So your old man is anxious?"

"Can you be in a hurry! From the start of work to the present, the house has collapsed once and two people have died. What I know is the evil door, and I do n’t know I think there is a problem with my Lujia house! Or I will let you invite two today The master came over, actually wanting to see what went wrong with this Feng Shui. "

"Hey, it's easy to say. Both masters are good. You will take someone with you as soon as you finish eating. Absolutely no problem." Gu Yu nodded the two of them, and then comforted Lu Yiming a few words. This matter is gone.

However, after dinner, Gu Yu sent the people out of the house, but suddenly remembered the koi trumpet from Yun Zheng on the way home. Can't help but landed meagerly, and begged a koi with him.

But I never imagined that Yunzheng Koi trumpet's reply made him calm down.

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