Longing for the Life of the Entertainment King

then……

[[-] words omitted]

After panting, He Hao dragged his body and said that he was going to leave, otherwise what would he do if he was found out.

Go out.

Slip into the master bedroom.

Di Lireba has fallen asleep and was tossed up...

[Omit [-] words again]

Different people, same excuse.

After He Hao came out perfectly, he originally wanted to go back to the room to sleep, but looking at the warm light in the second bedroom, he came out along the crack of the door, and could only go in with a sad mood.

"Have you had a good time?" Yang Mi was leaning against the head of the bed, leaning on the pillow, holding a tablet in her hand, and plugging a headset into one ear, as if she was watching a drama.

"Hey..." He Hao laughed dryly.

"I thought you only cared about others, so you won't come." Yang Mi put down the tablet and said arrogantly.

"How is that possible." He Hao snorted, if he wasn't worried that he wouldn't come, he would be retaliated by small means, and the ghosts would come.

However, He Hao still sighed sincerely, it was a worthwhile trip!

The pink underwear clings to the same towering front and buttocks, and most of the skin has been exposed to the air. It is exquisitely embossed, well-proportioned and beautiful, revealing the shyness of a girl and the charm of a mature woman...

He Hao jumped up without saying a word!

[A hundred times omitted here]

"Zheng Lu, is this one of yours?" When she was having fun, Yang Mi asked a question that made the scene worse.

"How is that possible!" He Hao retorted instantly.

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"Really?" Yang Mi's eyes were playful.

"Of course!" He Hao said righteously, but his movements were a little messy

"Liar, big liar!" Yang Mi with blurry brows took a bite on He Hao's shoulder.

"Okay, I admit it." He Hao casually ended the battle, nodded rather bachelor, and sat on the edge, "Actually, I really yearn for love, and I also want to be in a crowd with people who are destined to have white heads. Bump into a life full of love, support each other, accompany her, grow old slowly, the epitaph only leaves a sentence "Death and life are bound together, talk to Zicheng. Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son", but... I am too good !"

Yang Mi: "???"

Shameless!

"The excellent me is like a magnet. A lot of things happened accidentally. Of course, I admit that Xiaolu was not. For her, maybe it was just revenge..." He Hao recalled with his eyes.

………………

The smoke curled up.

The ashes fell to the ground in large chunks, and the cigarette butts burned to the fingers.

He Hao let out a strange cry, and immediately threw the cigarette butt away, whistling his fingers...

The deep words just now, the deep eyes, the slightly sad reminiscence, and, with the funny appearance now, which one is the real him?

Yang Mi's heart, which was wrapped in a hard shell, was pried open.

Holding He Hao's scalded finger, Yang Mi opened her red lips and swallowed her mouth with a smile hidden in her eyes...

Poetry as proof-

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world...

after that……

The battle is over.

He Hao was the one who returned to the house slowly.

result……

Huh?

Why is there a person lying on the bed?

go wrong

impossible!

Your memory is good!

"Two hours? Are you interested enough?" Zheng Lu, who was lying in the quilt, listened to the door opening, and spoke quietly.

He Hao: "..."

Zheng Lu stepped on the ground with bare feet, and circled around He Hao, sniffing from time to time...

"It doesn't smell right, why did I smell two perfumes?" Zheng Lu said, looking like a great detective.

"Hahaha, you and Fat Ba, aren't they just...".

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"Don't change the subject!" Zheng Jin frowned coldly and was extraordinarily serious.

He Hao: "..."

paralysis!

A little panic.

How to do?

"You smelled it wrong!" He Hao immediately denied it.

"Lancome MaisonLancme series, first-line actresses don't need it, do you know why?" Zheng Lu asked himself and answered, "Each actress will have her own brand perfume, especially the big brands have very strict contract terms and various activities. , business performances, all need to spray the signed perfume. Yang Mi is the Lancome MaisonLancme series, and her favorite is the lavender fragrance..."

Needless to say.

Case solved.

ended.

He Hao is even more helpless... After all, he is still too careless!

"What else do you have to say "three and four zeros" now?" Zheng Zhang asked in extreme disappointment with tears in his eyes.

"This one……"

He Hao rubbed his hands together, feeling a little helpless. How to explain it? After thinking about it... Forget it, let's talk about it later!

Zheng Zhang was very resistant.

He Hao ignored it and threw the angry Zheng Lu onto the bed very arrogantly...

The sky is bright.

He Hao finally did. He couldn't bear his exhaustion any longer. He fell asleep, but his arms still hugged Zheng Lu tightly.

One night, I slept very deadly and deeply.

Kind of deep sleep.

Basically, it belongs to the kind that you can't feel after being beaten...

in the afternoon.

When He Hao woke up, there was only one person left in the room, and there was nothing around him.

Grab the doorknob and open the bedroom door.

It was still deserted outside.

living room.

each room.

Every corner.

"Fat!"

"Sister Honey!"

"Sister Zhang!"

No one answered.

Pushing open the doors, there was no one inside.

The quilts are neatly folded...

He Hao sat blankly on the chair, everything yesterday seemed like a dream

Stomach growled loudly.

hungry.

He Hao first went to take a bath.

then……

Take a look at the refrigerator, take out some ingredients, and take them to the kitchen.

When you are in trouble, cooking is a good choice.

Wash the clean greens and put them into the pot.

Stab it!

The mist rises.

He Hao's shovel returns to the house, with a unique sense of beauty.

Plates of dishes, out of the oven.

Rice is steamed.

Nuoda's dining table is full of delicious food.