Billionaire's Secret Lover

I can't figure out the name. Maybe Xiao Xiang himself can't understand it. He doesn't know what his feelings for muzichuan are, or how much is left.

However, it's too luxurious to be around such a devil. He just feels bored with life. Why should she take it seriously if he finds himself to adjust?

"Where are you going?" Muzichuan drove out of the garage and slowly down the road.

"To the east island beach." Those in the back seat can go back immediately.

After looking in the rearview mirror, Mu Zichuan turned the steering wheel and drove the car to the road next door: "why don't you go back to Beiming night? I'm still running around in the street after such a thing

"I didn't expect it to be so serious." But I really didn't expect that which star didn't have the gossip? Even if there's gossip, it's not like that. It's crazy.

"If someone is provoking, they can do something more crazy." Mu Zichuan smiles. Because of this, he will ask the police to take people back today.

Maybe some people do not dare to be too blatant, so the noise will not be too big, but if this thing is not stopped, the noise will be more and more big in the future.

Catch a few to sit in, sit for ten days and eight days, and then let them out. If these people are just for money, they may know to be restrained.

Ming didn't know what he was thinking, but she seemed to understand some things herself.

If you really fight against her again, how will she deal with this war?

On Sundays, public holidays, the beach is full of people.

When Mingke and Xiao Xiang came to the beach, there were already three or four layers of people on the beach.

It is said that someone is not happy. As soon as Mingke gets off the bus, he hears a message from a classmate coming up from the beach. When he hears it, of course, he knows which big brand is playing his temper.

It's half past ten. Forgive her for being late. I'm really forced today.

At the moment, he left Xiao Xiang and ran to the beach.

Xiao Xiang also wanted to follow her. Unexpectedly, after Mu Zichuan got out of the car, he walked behind her all the time.

She doesn't want to be like Mingke. She has to be stabbed by such rich people. But she thinks that this situation can be avoided. She and muzichuan are nothing!

"What are you doing with me?" She stopped, looked back at Mu Zichuan, and said in a deep voice, "Mu Dashao, I can't remember what I owe you."

"Guess what I want to do?" Muzichuan had a little smile in his eyes, but it was evil. He came to her and held out his big hand to hold her hand.

Xiao Xiang retreated two steps, dodged his touch and glared at him. She said angrily, "muzichuan, your target is not me at all. Why do you keep pestering me all the time?"

"You see it well." Mu Zichuan still laughed, did not go to lead her, walked directly from her side: "just come to the seaside for a walk, vacation, if I remember correctly, this beach should not be yours?"

Entangle a little girl, he did not have this interest, but now that they have come, we should give ourselves a holiday to see the sea.

Today is a public holiday. What's so strange about walking by the sea?

Staring at his slowly moving back, Xiao Xiang could not tell what he felt in his heart, but since he was no longer entangled, it was a good thing for her.

Seeing Mingke now, she is really afraid of dealing with this kind of people. She doesn't want to be famous. She just wants to live a quiet life.

As for Mingke, when he got out of the crowd, he saw Beiming Liancheng sitting on a beach chair with a camera.

His face was expressionless, and a pair of big sunglasses completely covered the look of his eyes. Although he couldn't see his eyes clearly, Mingke could see through his impatience and displeasure from his thin lips.

This guy's temper is as good as his elder brother's. He is impatient and doesn't know how to show solicitude for jade, and he doesn't have any so-called gentlemanly demeanor.

She wiped the sweat on her forehead, strode over, came to him with a shy smile, and explained, "something happened on the road just now, so I'm late. I'm sorry, Captain Lian. I won't be late in the future."

This, after all, is the rice class leader who pays his salary, and can't be offended easily.

Beiming Liancheng's eyes finally moved away from the camera, looked up at her, saw her soup noodles appear in his line of sight, the two thin lips will be more tight.

"I know. I'm going to make up now. I'm going to make up soon." As soon as I saw his lips, I didn't have to guess what he was thinking. I rushed to squeeze out a flattering smile at him, so I immediately went to the makeup artist's group and begged for someone to make up for her first.

The task in the morning was to take a group of location photos. Three sets of clothes were taken in one morning. Fortunately, the effect was not bad. Even Beiming city was very satisfied.

After lunch and half an hour's rest, the play came.Swimsuit photos are the last group of photos in this issue.

Today's sunny day is the best day for taking photos. I came out of the dressing room and looked at my swimsuit. Mingke was still a little uneasy.

Although not exposed, only a little time line can be seen, long legs are completely exposed in front of everyone.

If you really want to go swimming, even if you wear it like this, it's definitely the most conservative kind of swimsuit. But she's going to take photos instead of swimming. She always twists and turns like this in the flash and in the public. She always feels embarrassed.

I haven't adapted to the work of showing in front of everyone, so I can't let it go.

Even Beiming Liancheng could feel her formality. After taking a picture for half an hour, he couldn't get a picture into his eyes.

It's OK to take it home and enjoy it. It's absolutely impossible to put it on a big billboard.

"Chest up, a little higher." Looking at the woman who obviously wants to shrink her chest back, the eyebrows of the two swords of Beiming Liancheng are getting tighter and tighter. The woman doesn't know whether she is deliberately contradicting him. How can she hide her chest more and more?

What do men look at when they look at women? They hide their chests. What do they look at?

He put down his camera with a gloomy face.

Mingke knows that he just let him down, but there are many people around, especially many men.

It's really uncomfortable to stare at your chest one by one. It's so direct and unrestrained.

"Haven't you been filming in the crew for a while?" Beiming Liancheng walked past, scolded, scolded, seven also angry, and then set gas with her not only has no use, but will make her more nervous. "Why can't you let it go?"