Good night, Mr. Pei

Chapter 472 Too bullying!
The two people's cheeks were very close, and their breaths lingered together.

soon.

Their lips pressed together, turning, gently, slowly rolling her lips and tongue domineeringly and passionately, pressing against her white teeth, the root of her tongue numb from sucking.

Ai Xiangnuan felt light when he kissed him, and his mind went blank.
Not far away, a line of bright red words flashed on the large LED screen.

[Nuan Nuan, will you marry me? ——Pei Moyan]

Ai Rui and Ai Tian just stood aside and watched, their little faces were flushed, but they watched without blinking, and muttered: "Shame!"

Ai Xiangnuan felt that countless fireworks were blooming in his mind, crackling and buzzing.

……

The location of Pei Moyan's marriage proposal was located in the most prosperous area of ​​Nanqing City, and the large LED screen of the proposal was photographed by countless people.

On the cruise ship, Pei Moyan was afraid that Ai Xiangnuan would be shy, so he asked someone to help them film secretly.

He handed over the finished video tape to a media company under Dichen Group on the same day.

The next day, the news of Pei Moyan's marriage proposal caused a sensation in Nanqing City.

This was the first grand and high-profile marriage proposal in many years. It was in Nanqing City. It seemed to be a high-profile show of affection regardless of everyone's eyes, and it seemed to be deliberately made for the people of Nanqing City.

No matter which one it is, its impact is sensational!

The newspaper headlines were all about Pei Moyan's proposal!

Newspapers and periodicals about real estate published photos of Biyun Residence.

This is the first exposure of the luxurious internal structure of Biyunju.

Understated and luxurious.

It is reported that the painting on Pei Moyan's wall is an authentic work by the master and is worth hundreds of millions.

Reports are raging, and the paper media and the Internet are all blown up!
Many people began to examine the relationship between Pei Moyan and Ai Xiangnuan. Their relationship spanned six years, and it was not a simple matter of meddling in and destroying other people's marriages.

Song Qingci was on the set, waiting for the show.

She only had one scene today, but she waited on the set for a whole day. She rushed to the crew to put on makeup and change clothes at six o'clock in the morning. By now, it was already evening.

As the sun set, she was pale from the cold, and her fingers holding the phone became very stiff.

Song Qingci couldn't help it, because she was too bored, so she used her mobile phone to scan the news about Ai Xiangnuan and Pei Moyan's marriage proposal.

I didn't see the live version, I can only read the report and enjoy it.

"Celadon, we won't be acting anymore!" Gu Pan wrapped in a woolen coat and stomped his feet angrily, "It's too much, what's wrong with the supporting role? The supporting role is also human, we've been here since six o'clock in the morning, and it looks like it's already six o'clock in the evening , 12 hours, do you treat people like monkeys? Waiting outside for so long is too bullying!"

Song Qingci's nose was red from the cold, and she felt frozen, as if her nose would fall off when she touched it.

"Wait here for a while, I'll go talk to the director, and we'll leave after we finish talking!" Gu Pan looked at Song Qingci, feeling distressed and angry at the same time.

They are all snobbish eyes. At the moment, the whole crew is flattering the lead actress and listening to the lead actress in everything. I really don't know who is the director and who is the actor.

"Sister Gu! No need. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it's okay to wait." Song Qingci comforted Gu Pan with a rare good-tempered smile.

Gu Pan has never seen Song Qingci like this.

It was as if the queen had been beaten into a miserable maid all of a sudden.

This is not Song Qingci.

Suddenly, a female voice with strong sarcasm came from behind Song Qingci and Gu Pan, "Hey, who is this? Isn't this our actress? Why, after waiting for a day, it's still not your turn yet?"

(End of this chapter)