Chief husband, strong love!

She thought for a while. Nothing happened just now, so she said it in detail.

Yesheng Ting's eyes seemed as if she didn't worry.

"That's it." Shen Enron leaned his face against his chest and specially stressed, "Mrs. ye, you said it, not me!"

Night Shengting listened to her tone of shirking responsibility, the corners of his mouth sank, took her out, "go out and wake up."

A few steps away is the gate to the back garden.

The banquet is set indoors, and the garden looks very quiet at night.

Yesheng Ting took a big and fast step. She followed staggeringly. When she stood firm, she didn't forget to ask, "what about Mr. Monroe?"

"Someone has to deal with it."

He only said one thing. He went to his wife, and Mr. Monroe immediately let him go, as if it were a big thing.

"Then your cooperation..."

"It may be yellow." Night Sheng Ting faintly glanced at her and was rubbing her head against her, "can't you stand stably?"

Shen Enron wanted to say that if he didn't hold her, she would be next to him if she didn't rely on him.

What's the matter with a little strength?

Can't her legs ache after standing in high heels for so long?

"Yellow... Don't blame me?" She muttered, "is it important to cooperate?"

"About billions." Yesheng Ting answered carelessly.

"Billions???"

"Euro."

“！！！！”

"So Mrs. night can really lose her family. Will you pay me back if you go out and shoot all your life?"

Shen Enron's brain went down and looked at his calm face without waves, "I, my responsibility??? Still need to pay back..."

"Otherwise, it's my responsibility? Our agreement doesn't specify what responsibility Mrs. night has?"

Shen Enron's brain reaction was slow. Seeing his indifferent appearance, he not only didn't judge whether what he said was true or false, but also didn't judge whether he really cared so much. He felt a little afraid.

She really can't earn billions of euros by filming all her life.

How much money can a play make? Will her value rise behind her? If you shoot well, it should rise every year

Now, if the actress with the highest pay receives several films a year, how much can she earn

She began to break her hand index, and then her brain became more and more dizzy. She couldn't calculate it at all.

Being held in his arms, the tip of his nose was full of the familiar crisp smell of his body.

Shen Enron couldn't figure it out. He looked up and kissed his lips.

Night Shengting was only surprised for a moment. His backhand clasped the back of her head and deepened her active kissing.

She was half drunk and kissed. Instead of cooperating, she wanted to take the initiative.

Ye Shengting gently rubbed her hot cheek with his fingers, and pushed his lips away a little, "Shen Enron..."

"Don't talk..."

She kissed dizzy and comfortable, and refused to go back to the annoying math problem just now.

Yesheng Ting: "

He tilted his head back a little, hugged her waist and lowered his eyes. "Not enough? Shen Enron, do you kiss people when you drink too much?"

This woman is really inconvenient. This is not the first time.

"No, I only kissed you." She looked wronged and stared at him.

After a while, he pressed his temple again, "well... What wine did you give me..."

Ye Shengting only knew that the wine was given to her by Ling Siyu.

He also said that she didn't drink very well. I'm afraid the boy didn't give anything good.

"Still want?" He stared at her for a moment, her little face full of flattery.

Shen Enron tilted his head. His eyes seemed clear and confused.

Yes? What do you want? Wine?

Night Sheng Ting's eyes darkened, lowered his head, put his hand through her black hair, and his low voice was a little fierce, "don't kiss others, not under any circumstances, remember?"