Belong with me,My Girl!

Dongfang Chen stopped his movement and kissed her face, which was blurred by emotion. His voice was low and hoarse: "Mo Mo, I will treat you well. Don't listen to Xia Zixuan's words, don't go to see him again."

Xia Zimo lies down, her white face has been covered with a red tide, and her bright eyes are also covered with a layer of emotion.

She pressed her finger on the heart beating place of Dongfang Chen: "are you sincere..."

She pressed her hand to move her soul again.

He's an activist, and he thinks that action can tell the woman everything.

"Don't believe what men say in bed."

Wang Zixia said this to her.

On the third day of the holiday, she was taken to Qingcang by Dongfang Chen.

Secretaries always arrive before the president just for a glimpse.

Xia Zimo was dragged by the president and walked into the president's office in the eyes of the secretaries.

"This woman is so capable. I began to worship her."

"What means did you say she could stay with the president for such a long time?"

"I envy her so much. You said she was with the president early in the morning. They didn't live together. My heart was broken, sobbing."

"Hello, look, here comes Miss Wang."

Wang Yang also came to Qingcang early in the morning. She had to shoot the advertisement and make a movie.

She also entered the president's office with breakfast and high heels.

"They don't have two girls serving one husband."

"No more. I want to go in."

As soon as Wang Yang went in, he sat directly on the sofa: "little girl, I bought some breakfast. Let's eat it together. The president will also come along."

Dongfang Chen turned over the head of the document and said coldly: "Miss Wang, when did my office become your dressing room?"

"I've advertised for you for free. Your office is a dressing room for me. What's wrong? I still want to be a dressing room. Come on, little girl."

Xia Zimo likes Wang Yang's temperament. Seeing that the breakfast is very rich, she passed away. She was so tired last night that she didn't have enough in the morning.

Xia Zimo sat down to eat with Wang Yang.

A little choking, summer purple ink toward the East Chen raised his hand: "I want to drink hot milk."

"I want it too," Wang Yang also raised his hand.

They're both looking for waiters.

Dongfang Chen's face became black and smelly. He was about to get angry. He saw Xia Zimo's big eyes looking at him brightly. He bit his teeth and pressed the next machine button. Then he bit his teeth and said, "send in two cups of hot milk."

On the last day of the holiday, Xia Zimo had to draw something.

However, she still stayed in the studio in the morning, watching Wang Yang shoot advertisements to capture the beauty under the flash.

The president's girlfriend, the entire studio people are very good to her, from assistant to photographer.

Someone brought her a stool, someone brought her coffee.

Looking at the row after row of expensive fashion, and then looking at the flashing lights of Wang Yang.

Xia Zimo suddenly wants to stand under the lamp and feel the light gathering on her body.

She is holding a dark blue tie flower dress to see, the skirt design is very aesthetic, the pleated processing is like the tail of a fish.

Wang Yang took a picture and came down with a long skirt. The assistant immediately handed her a drink.

"Why, you like this dress. Try it on and let the photographer take two pictures for you."

"Is that all right?" Xia Zimo's eyes shine, after all, is a little girl, who does not love beauty.

"Tina, take her to have a try."

Xia Zimo really went.

It's out in ten minutes.

The small dress of the bra style, her exposed lines are very beautiful, dark blue shows her skin is very white.

Wang Yang put his hands around his chest and said to her, "it's very beautiful. It's just like the girlfriend of the president."

Then Wang Yang put her on the stage.

The photographer's lens immediately aimed at her, and said, "Miss, come on, make a move."

"One hand in the waist, the other to hold up the chin, yes, yes, that's it. Chest, chest."

Xia Zimo is a little embarrassed, but still quite.

She did not make up, but under the lamp, her eyebrows were exquisite, just like carving pecking, especially when her eyelashes flashed, they were very smart and beautiful.

"This side face is so beautiful," even the photographer thought it was good for his eyes, so he took several pictures happily.

He looked at it and said, "you will have more temperament if you pull up your hair. Do you want to take two more photos?"

"Tina, go and help her with her hair," Wang Yang said as he sat down.

Whether Xia Zimo wants to or not, Tina, her assistant, puts her on the dressing table and pulls up her hair.

Her hair was pulled up high in the back of her head and spread into a beautiful flower. Xia Zimo was still stupefied and pushed to the flash lamp again."Look here, look here, raise a hand over your eyes and imagine you're looking at the sun overhead. Yes, yes, it's beautiful."

The photographer took a few more pictures. When he looked at Xia Zimo under the lamp, he said, "you look like a star, like Zhu Dan, and you look like me when you take up your hair."

Tina standing on the edge of Wang Yang also said: "yes, yes, I said that I feel a little familiar, sister Wang, she looks like that Zhu Danye."

Wang Yang also nodded.

"Take a few more."

The photographer suggested that she take a few more pictures. Just as Xia Zimo wanted to nod, she saw the Oriental Chen coming in.

"Woman, what are you doing?"

Oriental Chen Yin face directly up, overbearing to pull her down: "you even like to stand on the top to let people see."

"I'll just take a few pictures..."

Xia Zimo did not finish, he dragged out.

"Oh, little girl, your clothes."

Xia Zimo was dragged all the way into the office by him. She also took off her suit and wrapped it around her. She scolded: "exposure maniac, you like to let people see you so much. Then you take off all your clothes and show it to me!"

"Where is it?" she said, showing only one shoulder in her skirt, and she liked it.

Xia Zimo doesn't want to communicate with him, a possessive person. She is exposed like this. What are the names of those female stars on the screen.

"I'll get it back." She's going to walk back.

"Come back," Oriental Chen just want to press the phone, Wang Yang will Xia Zimo's clothes sent over.

He also said to Xia Zimo, "you are so beautiful just now. You can shoot advertisements without makeup. How about it? If you are interested in joining our performing arts circle, I will bridge it for you."

Xia Zimo takes over the clothes and shakes her head. She just wants to say something.

Dongfang Chen said: "join the performing arts circle? And then, just like you, I will accompany you to drink and eat with you. After that, people will come and go in front of the bed. "

"Hello, Hello, you don't bully people too much," Wang Yang got angry. "What does it mean to accompany drinking, eating and going. Bed, people come and go in front of bed. Have you ever been on my bed? You're talking about a third rate star, a big star like me. Who do I rarely accompany.

"Well, sister Wang, his mouth poison, you don't pay attention to him," Xia Zimo busy to play round.

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