I Can Kiss You Forever

"Call ye Mo quickly! This is our big boss of Meise and the prince of the entertainment kingdom of the whole s city!" The foreman hurriedly reminded Liang wanwan and pushed her who was still in a trance.

"Mo... Master mo." Liang gave a obedient cry.

"Go wash your face and talk to me again."

Mo Chen ordered him to roll in Rouge powder every day, but it doesn't mean he likes that. On the contrary, he still resists women's heavy makeup.

In particular, Liang curved also put on a smoky makeup.

Liang wanwan doesn't like make-up either, but when she comes to charm color, smoking make-up can better cover her original face.

She subconsciously raised the man to be very proud.

Just for the rich income of Meise, Liang wanwan can only swallow his anger and wash his face. Face the ink dust directly.

No matter how natural beauty, plain face will be far inferior to the face after makeup. In particular, Mochen, a man who rolls in the flowers all day, has seen beautiful women who can circle the s city for a few times.

Liang wanwan's less outstanding beauty can't join his ink dust eyes. At most, it's just beautiful.

"Come with me." The ink dust opened faintly.

This plain woman. Ink dust despises it. But Li yanye opened his mouth and had to take care of it.

Liang curved bend was stunned by his words, and then hesitated and said: "hold, I'm sorry, master mo. I came here... Just dancing, not selling myself..."

When a girl comes to a place like charm, she should be vigilant.

Mo Chen sneered, "hehe, Liang wanwan, don't you think I want to sleep with you?"

"Come on, there are so many charming women. 99% of them are more beautiful than you. Are you worried about me sleeping with you? They don't know how eager they are to climb into my bed!"

After hearing this, Liang wanwan really felt that his words were reasonable and more shameless, but how could this man be so proud?

"Go or not?" Ink dust's fine brushwork like demon face sank and seemed a little impatient.

Liang, who was already low in self-esteem, bent his teeth and shook his head. She knew what shaking her head meant, and her days of making money by dancing in charm were over.

"Cut, it's a waste of Childe's time, not to mention, but also a waste of Childe's expression!" Mo Chen suddenly stood up and said with thin anger, "go back and tell the guy in Li yanye that it's his business for him to hide Jiao. I won't wipe P shares for him and take care of women!"

Tibetan Jiao? Care? Are you sure you mean Li yanye?

Until the ink dust took his Xiaobai away, Liang bending didn't react.

But soon after she reacted, she didn't know what stupid thing she had done. It seems that Li yanye said hello to Mo Chen and asked him to take care of himself.

But it seems a little late to understand now.

Like frost eggplant, she looked up at sister Ling who introduced her, "sister Ling, am I fired? Can't I come to charm dance in the future?"

This sister Ling is also a black thread. "Aunt, you don't offend anyone. Why did you offend the prince? Do you know who he is?"

Liang curved and nodded and shook her head. She didn't know whether she knew who he was.

"The prince of the entertainment kingdom of s city will be a man who wants to unify the entertainment places of s in the future. If you offend him, it is estimated that no nightclub or dance organization wants you."

Sister Ling hated iron and steel. "Since they all put down their bodies and come to dance, why can't they bite their teeth and wait on the prince for another night? I don't know how many women want to climb into his bed!"

"But I don't want to climb!" Liang answered in a limp way.

"Even if you want to climb now, you don't have a chance!" Sister Ling sighed.

Liang curved but muttered, "I don't know what kind of man he is. He talks so arrogantly that he thinks it's a woman and wants to climb into his bed?"

"99% of them are prettier than you. Are you worried about me sleeping with you?" I've never seen such a proud man.

"Well, aunt, you go back today. I'll try to help you get your salary back this week." Sister Ling also sighed heavily. She likes the girl who is constantly striving for self-improvement like tough grass.

"OK, thank you, sister Ling. I'll go back first."

Liang wanwan, who came out of the charm color, was a little depressed. The salary for dancing in the charm color could be equal to that of going to the dance room for a week. Here is a base salary of 1000 yuan and rewards from others.

That night, the protagonist in Liang's dream turned into a proud and charming ink dust.

The dark Ferrari stopped outside a wall of the girls' apartment in the school.

Li yanye looked down at his eyelashes slightly. He didn't know whether he was meditating or wanted to make a choice.

Pull the woman down and do something sentimental? But even if his dick is interested, he looks a little tired now.

With a little irritability, he lit the cigarette in his hand, smoked only half, and put it out in the ashtray. The Ferrari was restarted and sped all the way in the direction of the Li family.