Special favorite: Hei Shaojiao's wife who dares to touch

Yan!Extremely colorful.

It is not gaudy in the ordinary sense, but a trace of pure amorous feelings in the charming beauty.

The facial features after being traced by make-up are enchanting between angels and demons, the eyebrows are flowing and seductive, but the eyes are so inhumane.

It's like a siren in the sea that seduces sailors with its singing. No matter who sees it, they will follow and die.

The beauty of Xiangche is the most eye-catching. [

Therefore, Yoshi Kurosawa stepped down from the extended Bentley, turned back and pulled up Mo Xiangwan, who was wearing a white one-shoulder dress and crystal high-heeled sandals, showing a beautiful figure. The media rushed over like a tidal wave, but they restrained themselves from going forward, and only surrounded them at a distance of one meter away.

It was the first time for Mo Xiangwan to be photographed surrounded by people like this. He was inevitably nervous. In the biting cold wind, he only wore a fur shawl over his dress, but he didn't feel cold at all. His palms were damp, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block the media's attention. The camera, but the hand was pulled over.

In his warm palm, the man stubbornly wrapped her hand into a small fist, softening her nervousness and shyness.

Under the backlight, Kurosawa Yao was wearing a slim-fit black satin dress with a sword collar and one button. The buttons were intricately patterned and shone coldly in the dark night. A handkerchief with an antique but gorgeous pattern was half-hidden in his breast pocket.

Kurosawa Yao has a unique magic power in the low-key luxury, just like the royal nobles born with noble blood, exuding an elegant and uninhibited temperament.

Although Jincheng's media has already seen the charm of Kurosawa Yao, they are always amazed by his appearance. What's more, the president of the Hei family, who has always been accompanied by his assistant Hua Sheng, is grandiose to bring a beauty to the scene today. Such an opportunity, It can be described as precious.

An intern reporter from Jincheng Evening News managed to grab a place in the media encirclement, and hastily handed over the microphone, "Mr. Hei, the lady next to you looks very face-to-face. May I ask who is it?"

As soon as the trainee reporter finished speaking, the surroundings fell into a sudden silence.

A well-meaning senior next to him reminded him in a low voice, "Didn't your editor-in-chief tell you before you came out? Mr. Hei hates it when people ask him such nonsense!"

When the intern reporter heard this, he shuddered and his face turned pale with fright. In the winter, he repeatedly raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but he couldn't escape the words, so he could only resign himself to fate.

When the media reporters were uneasy, I saw Kurosawa Yau reaching out and gently hugging the woman beside him into his arms, half-closed his eyes and asked everyone, "Do you still need me to explain her identity? Little Girl, I guess you must not have time to read today's weekly magazine."

Not angry, this strong man who can hold up half the sky in Jincheng doesn't even have a bad face!

Kurosawa's tone was as natural as talking about the weather with the little reporter who dared to pluck the hair on the lion's head.

God!Still in such a playful and relaxed tone.

Someone was the first to understand Kurosawa Yao's words, and exclaimed, "So this is Mrs. Hei's wife? The young lady of the Hei family?"

Everyone looked carefully, and finally saw that Mo Xiangwan, who was dressed up next to Yao Kurosawa, was the woman in the magazine wearing a parent-child outfit and smiling happily. Everyone suddenly became enlightened, and the camera in their hands couldn't stop.