Ex-wife flirting: Husband, forced marriage is invalid

After buying an inflatable doll, Zhou Daxing bought sexy lingerie, is he really not afraid that fans will be disillusioned if they find out?

Mr. Zhou: Don't talk nonsense, send a link.

Nie Chuhang put his fist to his lips solemnly and coughed slightly.

As a Taobao shopkeeper with the largest business and the highest integrity, Fang Qingcheng professionally threw a secret link address.

Nie Chuhang glanced roughly, then raised his eyes to see that Su Yutong was decorating the restaurant, so he typed a paragraph directly.

Mr. Zhou: One piece of each item, keep it confidential, and don't let anyone know, otherwise...

Brother Qing: Little ones understand, big stars please rest assured.

This secret transaction was carried out without anyone noticing until the day when Lan Xiaoyu and Jian Ningjie got married.

As one of the best men, Nie Chuhang didn't do his duty at all, he only accompanied Su Yutong and his daughter, and vaguely reminded his friends that he would be the next one to hold the wedding.

And the task of helping the bride and groom hold back the wine naturally fell on Fang Qingcheng and a certain big star.

After drinking two more glasses, Fang Qingcheng became more courageous. She approached a big star, "Mr. Zhou, what do you think of the last product? I didn't disclose it to anyone."

Zhou Fang raised his brows and squinted at the little woman in front of her. Her short hair was permed into a playful little tail, and her makeup was not too heavy. At this time, the smell of alcohol rose, making her baby face pale Red in the inside, tender and tender.

He reached out to pinch her chin, "Little Chacha, are you trying to remind me of something?"

He joked that he used an inflatable doll, would he dedicate himself to it?

Jane's condensed wedding didn't have any entertainment news, Zhou Daxing didn't have any worries about having sex with the bridesmaid.

Fang Qingcheng frowned, and slapped his hand away, "I have a name, my name is Fang Qingcheng."

"Your name is Inuyasha, little Chacha."

Zhou Fang smiled, he seemed to be obsessed with teasing her, and seeing her various little expressions of wanting to be angry but not angry, that puffy little face, in his opinion, not to mention how cute it is.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Fang Qingcheng hated this nickname, so she decided to take revenge on Star Zhou with the help of alcohol.

"I'm not going to tell people you like buying sex toys from me, but what do you like best? Cat women's outfits? Nurse outfits? Flight attendant outfits? Hmm—"

Suddenly his mouth was covered, and Zhou Fang stared at her almost wanting to kill someone.

This girl's voice just now was not low, she said this to him seriously, at least three or four tables of guests heard it——

Ignoring the subtle eyes that everyone looked at him, Zhou Fang felt wronged, when did he buy such a thing!

Is the dead girl dead?

Zhou Fang dragged her to the corner of the hotel, "Are you courting death?"

"I just want to do an interview," Fang Qingcheng said with his mouth free again, "We can mark each uniform at that time, the bellyband that the big star Zhou Fang likes, I believe the sales will be so good burst!"

Zhou Fang stared at her, breathing out from his nose, "How dare you make me hype!"

And it's speculation!

"I definitely didn't deceive customers, you obviously bought it, you bought all the sexy lingerie and uniforms in my store... um——"

This time, her mouth was not covered with hands.

Fang Qingcheng's wine suddenly became a little sober. She stared wide-eyed at the handsome man's face in front of her eyes, but her mouth was blocked by another, mouth...