Black-bellied highness, don't mess around

Qi Dianxuan and Mu Chenluo still maintained their original ambiguous postures, because Mu Chenluo accidentally tripped over Qi Dianxuan just now, and his hand grabbed Qi Dianxuan again, so the two of them fell on the bed together with their lips together. It sticks to the lips tightly.

At that moment, the two of them had the same thoughts, they were ashamed and lost home, and for the first time they had the urge to die, of course, the first thing to do was to get rid of those reporters, they were not lovers, they were rivals in love! ...

The bathroom door also opened at this time...

Yi Yiling came out wearing a large bathrobe. The white bathrobe on her body did not contradict her dazzling fiery red hair. On the contrary, she wore a special flavor, beautiful and enchanting, as if she had fallen into A fallen angel on earth.

At the same time, all the reporters disappeared, rows of maids walked in with row after row of gorgeous clothes and accessories, and stopped in front of Yi Yiling.

Yi Yiling took a light-colored chiffon skirt casually, and then took a few steps before throwing two sets of men's clothes to Mu Chenluo and Qi Dianxuan. Qi Dianxuan, who was at the head, smiled triumphantly, the tacit understanding between him and Yi Yiling is unparalleled.Yi Yiling smiled and walked into the bathroom.

The maids retreated in an instant like when they came, and there were only three of them left in the room...

The morning wind blows the white curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the bright sunlight spills into the room through the slightly open glass windows. The diamond necklace on the table is shining with dazzling light, which is extremely dazzling.

"Come out!" Yi Yiling came out of the bathroom. She had already changed into a light-colored floral chiffon skirt, and a white lace ribbon tied her seaweed-like fiery red hair to one side of her head, loosely. A few strands of hair on the ear temples hang down disobediently, and a few more quietly climbed up her bright pink lips. On the right shoulder strap of the chiffon skirt, a long bow hangs down. When the wind blows, the lace is blowing She danced sideways, her figure was slender and well-proportioned, with a pair of pure white flip-flops on her feet, embellished with a huge white crystal, she looked like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

A middle-aged man in a black suit and a pair of black sunglasses pushed open the door and said with a smile, "Girl Xiao Ling, since you've seen them all, you have to be responsible for them."

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