Chapter 189,/.



She bent over, her suspender nightgown revealing her thin, fair shoulders and slender, straight, and delicate collarbones, and she looked very seriously.

She looked so intently that Gu Qingxu's face turned red.

When he turned around during his nap, he saw that Gu Qingxu's face had turned as red as a monkey's butt.

Her eyes were clear, and the ends of her eyes were like crescent moons: "Why, you caveman, haven't you seen it before?"

She pulled his collar: "Don't be shy, come, come together."

He didn't go over, and made incoherent excuses: "Mianmian, I brought you a gift, do you want to see it?"

She raised a slightly raised eyebrow: "Why, you brought your own?"

Gu Qingxu felt like he was steaming from the heat: "No, it's something else."

"Did you bring any other tricks?" She curled her lips.

Gu Qingxu couldn't explain: "No... Let me show you."

"I won't watch it. Go take a shower first. You'll be very tired tonight."

Gu Qingxu's neck even turned red.

He was sleeping like nothing happened, so we pushed him into the bathroom.

Gu Qingxu was in a panic, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

When he came out of the shower, Zhuomian was leaning on the bed, reading a laptop.

"I'm done washing." She said in a normal tone.

Gu Qingxu didn't know whether he should step forward or not.

Zhuomian raised his eyes and looked up from a pair of long legs. The muscle lines were faintly visible under the collar of the bathrobe. He looked particularly sexy in the bathrobe. Even disposable bathrobes looked very expensive when worn by him.

She calmly retracted her gaze and said, "Come and take a look at this. I have some questions about legal disputes that I want to ask you."

Gu Qingxu walked over nervously and found that there were not just one or two documents, but a very long document.

He reacted: "So this is why you called me here?"

Xiaomian raised his eyelids: "Why do you think I called you here?"

Gu Qingxu swallowed his saliva: "...I didn't think so."

Xiaomian gently hooked the belt around his waist and said, "Come closer, it's hard to see."

Gu Qingxu obediently sat down beside the bed and began to look at her questions.

The document contains legal issues involved in the series of short films shot by Zhu Mian. Because she shoots stories adapted from real life, she has to pay special attention to these issues to avoid disputes.

Gu Qingxu held up his laptop and said, "In this case, while the protagonist's final act of fighting violence with violence is satisfying, it's somewhat misleading. The story ends by stating that you resorted to violence only after calling the police several times without success. I don't encourage others to follow suit."

That is the story of Zhumi and his downstairs neighbor. The neighbor is an old lady. Her son is infertile, but he didn't tell the old lady. Instead, he said that it was too noisy upstairs and it prevented him and his wife from doing anything.

So every morning at five or six o'clock, the aunt would knock on Zhuo Mian's door with a rolling pin, and once she almost attacked Zhuo Mian.

I called the police and tried to mediate, but to no avail. Finally, I took a nap during the day and got up at three o'clock every night, banging on the old lady's door with a stick.

Three o'clock is the time when the aunt is soundly asleep, but she goes to the toilet around three o'clock every day during the day, puts on a sleeping mask and goes back to sleep.

Young people can withstand the tossing and turning of napping during the day, but older women can’t.

Finally, the aunt's son secretly filmed and posted the video of Zhu Mian knocking on the door online, accusing Zhu Mian of disturbing the neighbors. Netizens who did not know the truth cyber-bullied Zhu Mian, and her homepage was full of insults during that period.

As a result, a wave of black fans grew.

As a result, Zhuomian collected the surveillance footage of every time his house was knocked on and posted it online. There was even a dent in Zhuomian's door.

The time span spanned three months, attracting major newspapers and popular self-media, who all rushed to the aunt's home to interview her why she did this and whether she had done anything inappropriate during her sleep.

The aunt was very careless and said that her son and daughter-in-law were unable to do anything at night because of their daytime naps.

Netizens thought it was some shocking ethical scandal, and the attention was so high that daytime sleep became the number one trending search.

Who knew that in the end, it turned out that the aunt's son was not in good condition, so he made an excuse and blamed the innocent girl upstairs.

In fact, I didn't do anything during the daytime nap.

The aunt who knew the truth collapsed, crying and making a fuss in front of the reporters, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

The daughter-in-law felt ashamed, and after this incident she quarreled frequently with her husband. Relatives and friends laughed at her, and they finally divorced.

The aunt's son hated her for ruining his marriage. He was ridiculed by his colleagues and mocked by the entire Internet. He did not allow the aunt to live with him. Soon, news broke that the aunt was living in an old and dilapidated bungalow in her hometown.

News often has two sides. When only one side is reported, Zhu Mian is obviously wronged, but she is scolded by the whole network. After knowing the truth, people feel pity for her.

Sometimes rumors are like a sharp blade. Journalists cannot uphold their moral bottom line, victims cannot clarify the matter, and the wronged people will die unjustly.

I made this series of videos to illustrate this theme.

If the facts are unclear, take a step back and press the gun an inch.

Xiaomen leaned over: "What about this?"

"The main thing is to be careful about the victim suing you for defamation later, after all, the victim did turn the tables and set you up."

Zhu Mian listened attentively as Gu Qingxu analyzed for her the legal issues involved in each unit story.

He was very professional, clear-headed, and involved a lot of legal knowledge that she had never thought of.

After asking the last question, I closed my computer and looked at my phone. It was already past two o'clock.

"Go to sleep."

After knowing that Zhou Mian had called him here to help with work, Gu Qingxu calmed down: "Is that why you asked me to bring a change of clothes?"

She raised her eyes and said, "Otherwise, you will go to work at 9:30 tomorrow, so why do you have to rush back to take a shower and change clothes?"

Gu Qingxu took a look at the two beds in the suite and finally understood why it was a twin room.

He said gently, "Why don't you go home?"

"I have a dog and it's shy." Under the desk lamp, she flipped through the pages of the book and answered him casually.

The warm light fell on her face, gentle and friendly, giving people the feeling that the distance was particularly close.

Zhu Mian spent a long time organizing what she had just written down. When she turned around, she found that Gu Qingxu had been looking at her.

She said lightly: "Qing Xu, do you want to sleep with me?"

Gu Qingxu was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva, and the corners of his mouth were as hard as AK: "Is it okay?"

Daytime sleep lazily said: "Okay."

She stood up and walked over, her skirt ripples.

He simply lifted up Gu Qingxu's quilt and crawled in.

Gu Qingxu hugged her from behind, her soft and petite body nestled in his arms, filling his empty chest.

The crisp scent of white magnolia from her hair penetrated my nostrils, and the touch of her skin felt a quiet and peaceful warmth.

The person who was so hard to possess was lying quietly in his arms, like a dream.

His restrained and mellow voice rang in her ears: "Can I really hold you like this and sleep all night?"

The sound was so close that her ears became numb.

Too lazy to answer his boring words, she turned on her cell phone. Gu Qingxu was holding her from behind so that he could see her screen clearly.

She did not hide anything and read the comments and replied to the messages as usual.

Gu Qingxu couldn't help but look forward to it: "Do you have any other legal questions to consult me ​​later?

"No, I'm afraid my husband will find out. Please bear with it for now."

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