His Long Love

The next morning, Meng Qingge was about to go to the crew to record, and was once again blocked by Ji Wanzhou.

"Qingge, go to a place with me." Season evening boat can not help but pull people, into the car.

"What are you doing in the morning?" Meng Qingge has not yet fully sober up, the morning was carried out by Ji Dashao, how to ask not to say where to go.

"We'll know when we get there." Ji Wanzhou does not squint at all and does not waver at all to the problem of little wife.

"Really?" Meng Qingge did not wake up, simply lazy lying on the body of the season evening boat, small head in his arms arch ah arch, found a comfortable position.

"Don't tempt me like that." Ji Wanzhou's face is cold, but her hands have been firmly holding Meng Qingge, holding people tightly in her arms, for fear that she will roll down.

"Yes." Meng Qingge doesn't care about him. He simply sleeps in this position. He doesn't want to hear Ji Wanzhou go on. He slaps his hands on Ji Wanzhou's face and fumbles to cover Ji Wanzhou's mouth.

"Hiss," Meng Qingge just a little relaxed, suddenly found that the palm of his hand touched a hot and humid thing, itching.

Ji Wanzhou seems to be unable to stop at all. She takes up her little wife's hand and kisses her again and again.

"Big color, wolf."

"Then I am."

All the way to the venue, Meng Qingge blushed down, no sense of drowsiness.

"You want me to clarify at the press conference." Meng Qingge is shocked, such a big thing Ji Wanzhou is actually hiding from her. He has not heard anything about it these days.

"That's right."

Yes, you are. I don't want to tell her about such a big thing. Fortunately, it's just a meeting. If it's a big deal, I'll leave.

"Then go." Meng Qingge is helpless, but Ji Wanzhou has brought her to the scene, saying it is impossible not to go.

"Wait, bring me the dress I've prepared for my wife."

"Yes, Mr. Ji." The man was gentle in appearance. He was a man in his thirties. With his head down and a gentleman's hand outstretched, he opened the chair for Meng Qingge. "Miss Meng, I'm Kevin. I'm very happy to serve you."

Meng Qingge can't believe his eyes as soon as he sees someone coming. But when he hears Kevin say that, the water in his mouth almost comes out.

This is not the famous teacher Kevin, the first-class top stylist, who was shut up in this small room by Ji Wanzhou to serve her.

The point is that Mr. Kevin has always been proud of his hairstyle and turned into a stiff inch. Wearing a dark gray suit, he looks like a young housekeeper. What's the fashion element in you.

Meng Qingge trembled and asked, "Mr. Kevin, is it really you?"

"It's me, Meng Qingge, don't be confused." Kevin is very gentlemanly reply, not impatient at all, "I have changed my face according to Mr. Ji's request, I am very honored."

Meng Qingge looks back at Ji Wanzhou and makes eye contact. It turns out that you are the culprit for this spicy look.

"I can't stand it. A man should look like a man." Ji Wanzhou calmly looked at Meng Qingge's eyes, his face was clearly written that I was rich and willful, what can you do to me.

Meng Qingge looked at him without blinking. Her eyes were a little sour, so she had to stare at her and wait for Kevin's creation in front of the mirror.

"Half an hour to go." Ji Wanzhou takes a look at the time on his watch and gives an ultimatum to Kevin.

Kevin is very innocent, bearing the threat and inducement from Ji dawao, so he has to rush to work.

At the beginning of the press conference, there were a lot of reporters from too low.

Meng Qingge looks at the equipment in the scene and thinks it's not right. It's just a press conference to set up so many cameras.

"Ji Wanzhou, are you hiding something from me?" Meng Qingge Hou Tai's location, see someone's desk, chair, paper and pen, bad feeling is more intense.

"This is a live broadcast. Let's play your answer again." Ji Wanzhou said that he was right and confident about his little wife.

Meng Qingge has just refreshed her understanding of Ji Wanzhou. What's going on? When she arrived at the scene, she was told that she thought it was the limit, but now there is still more thunder waiting for her.

"Aren't you afraid that I can't answer Meng Qingge simply want to cry without tears, a little bit of preparation is not, she is really flustered.

"I don't believe you will." Ji Wanzhou looks at Meng Qingge affectionately.

The affirmation in the eyes makes Meng Qingge subconsciously think that he is really everything. It's good to see the crowd coming quickly.

"Please tell me in advance what's not allowed about this," Meng Qingge also has some headache,

"no way." Ji Wanzhou suddenly arrogant response.

Meng Qingge was struck by this tone, "why?"

"I don't want to."

"Meng Qingge cried bitterly in his heart. Ji Wanzhou became crazy and even his own people were trapped.The waiting room on the other side.

"Chi Ying elder sister, there are still three minutes to start. You see, Meng Qingge has not come yet." Wei Lin was watching the TV broadcast of two people.

"She also has the ability to cheat people, in the face of the live broadcast, she did not dare to show up, counseling goods." Wei Chi Ying looked at the countdown watch. The minutes and seconds passed by, and he was very satisfied.

"That's where your real talents are." Lin Shuying is confident of Wei chiying, who majored in pop music.

"Let him be completely disgraced today." Wei Chi Ying clenched his hand and stared at the people coming and going on the screen.

"Chi Ying elder sister, do you think this man is Meng Qingge?" Lin Shuying points to the graceful person inside the screen, surprised to speechless.