Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Ruan Qi, who was distracted, was drawn back by the man's smiling eyes.

She blinked blankly, but saw Gu Feiyang walking up to Xi Jiu with a cigarette in his mouth, and raised his eyebrows and smiled at her.

"Miss Ruan, it's really early."

Ruan Qi was startled.

Ever since he got acquainted with Gu Feiyang, he has always called her Ruan Xiaoqi or Ruan Qi, so when she heard 'Miss Ruan' out of the blue, she couldn't react.

The little girl nodded blankly, "Mr. Gu."

Gu Feiyang glanced at her with a half-smile, took the cigarette out of his mouth with two fingers, then turned his head and exhaled the smoke aside.

After exhaling the smoke, he raised his chin at the little girl, "Let's go upstairs together and try on the clothes first."

The reporters who were shocked by Xi Jiu's aura were shocked when they heard this.

What does Gu Feiyang mean by this?

He wants to try on Ruan Qi's clothes himself? !

"Gu, Second Young Master Gu..." A reporter who was desperate for the news dared to say, "May I ask if Ruan Qi has anything to do with you?"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone felt the temperature around them turn cold rapidly.

Xi Jiu, who was standing beside Gu Feiyang, cast a cold and violent gaze towards the reporter.

The reporter's face turned pale with fright, but he couldn't figure out how he had offended this evil spirit.

Ruan Qi felt Xi Jiu's displeasure, and lightly pursed her lower lip.

She sneaked a step behind him, and while no one was watching, she scratched lightly on his clothes with her little paws.

It's like a little milk cat softly coaxing its angry owner with a small pad.

Xi Jiu's anger dissipated instantly.

He turned his hands away calmly, and squeezed the little claws that were holding onto his clothes.

The little girl was taken aback by the man's bold action, and the frightened little milk cat quickly retracted the little meaty claws, and then nervously stuffed it into her pocket.

Xi Jiu felt the frightened and unsteady breath of the little cat, and her thin lips hooked indistinctly.

Gu Feiyang, who was standing beside him, noticed the interaction between Ruan Qi and Xi Jiu, and his enchanting phoenix eyes flickered for a moment.

He raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on the reporter who was asking the question. There was turmoil hidden in his smiling eyes.

The reporters who were stared at by the two gods of death, Xi Jiu and Gu Feiyang, were so scared that they almost dropped the tens of thousands worth of cameras in their hands.

Gu Feiyang looked at his hopeless appearance, let out a light snort, and flicked his fingertip with the cigarette in his hand.

The cigarette with sparks flew in the air, brushed the reporter's ear, and fell into the trash can behind him.

The reporter shook violently in fright, and the camera worth tens of thousands in his hand fell to the ground after all.

Bang—crash!

Torn apart.

The loud noise frightened everyone.

The reporter looked at the debris on the floor and almost cried out of distress.

Gu Feiyang snorted like a dog, "Why are you so careless?"

reporter:"……"

Knock in mom!

Knock in the mother heard it! ! !

Gu Feiyang didn't hear the reporter's heartfelt thoughts, he put his hands in his pockets, his bewitching eyes slowly swept across everyone, and finally fell on Ruan Qi.

"Go upstairs, try on the clothes first, if it doesn't fit, I'll change it on the spot. The photo shoot and the interview on the inside page, I guess I'll be busy until late at night tonight."

Ruan Qi nodded obediently.

Several people turned around and walked towards the elevator, but before they could take a few steps, Ruan Qi stopped suddenly.

She turned to look at a reporter not far away.

"Before you said that I copied Wen Lu, so I don't have a tutor?"

The reporter who was asked nodded in a daze.