Young Master, did you fall off your horse today?

Chapter 44 Do you have the urge to kiss me?

These men's underpants are all luxury imitations that she bought now, and they were originally prepared as props to deal with Jun Meng'er.

It was to be given to Sister Xin's younger brother. Now, I can only buy a few more.

"Hurry up, hurry up, remember not to let people know that I know you!"

Su Qiao instructed a few more words, then turned back and grabbed Jiang Ge by the collar.

The elder sister who became strict and shrewd in seconds.

"The filming is over? Don't touch up your makeup, what are you doing here?"

"Also, don't use the way you deal with fans to deal with me, sister, I don't like you."

Not far away, Jun Mochen, who was wearing a mask with a gloomy aura, softened his cold expression a little when he heard these words.

Well, Su Qiao is obviously not interested in that kind of soft and cute little boy, the threat in front of him should not be high.

and.

Jun Mochen narrowed his eyes, and looked at the pair of men's underwear in his hand.

He snorted arrogantly, but felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

Although this woman has a bug in her bones, at least she will not be hungry.

She still knows who is more worthy of her trust and intimacy between him and that little boy.

So Young Master Jun, who felt good about himself, left coldly and arrogantly with these high imitation underpants.

On the other hand, Su Qiao pushed Jiang Ge out and looked back.

Seeing that the ancestor finally left, he was relieved.

Push the ancestor in front of him to the filming scene, and let the makeup artist continue to touch up his makeup.

"You rely on your appearance for a living, can you please be more dedicated?"

Su Qiao was at the side picking out powder for him to touch up his makeup. Her main job now was to stare at Jiang Ge.

The subsequent bonuses can all be attributed to this little milk dog who is always out of state from time to time.

"Miss Qiao, don't worry."

Jiang Ge pushed away the makeup artist, and a face more beautiful and delicate than a girl's was in front of Su Qiao.

"Do you think I look good?"

As he spoke, he made a wink at her.

"Wow-"

"Ah—Jiang Xiaomiao, you are so cute!"

The two female assistants behind were completely fascinated, took out their mobile phones and rushed to take a few photos.

Also ran over to explain.

"Sister Qiao, don't worry, we store these photos in our mobile phone as private photos, and we will never keep them privately."

Su Qiao waved them to go to work, then turned to look at Jiang Ge.

Although Jiang Ge was a bit narcissistic, but his looks were not picky.

With a sunny and innocent smile on his face, his skin is as tender as freshly baked tofu.

Wearing a casual shirt, every movement casually exudes a sweet, innocent and youthful atmosphere.

"Miss Qiao, look..."

Jiang Ge found that Su Qiao was looking at him, his eyes lit up immediately, and he moved closer to her.

"I'm so beautiful, do you have the urge to kiss me?"

Su Qiao: ...

The corners of the lips were removed.

"Hehe, I have the urge to slap you."

Jiang Ge's eyes became brighter.

"Sister Qiao—you are really different. I knew you would not be tempted by my beauty! It's okay, I will use my heart to influence you!"

Su Qiao was unable to support her forehead, and waved her hand for the assistant to come over.

"Please let him drink some water or eat something. Anyway, as long as there is something to plug his mouth. When the media comes to interview, he just needs to laugh or act cute."

Anyway, this guy must not be allowed to speak!
"Little Joe—"

Jiang Ge still clings to her, but luckily someone is calling from behind.

Su Qiao quickly got away and walked back, and saw that Sister Xin had come.

"Little Joe."

Sister Xin tugged on Su Qiao's sleeve, and asked worriedly.

"Is this the new man you're looking for? You can't just randomly find a man because of a problem in your marriage. This kind of little fresh meat is not suitable for you. "

　Young Master Jun: Sister Xin is right!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)