Remember [www.readwn.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

In the huge and quiet studio, there was only a snoring of the artificial stream flowing slowly. The water was clean and clear, passing through most of the studio and finally drowning in a small artificial fountain.

When Ding Bo really left, Xi Zhicai bowed his head and looked at the boy who was hiding under the desk/willing to die. This kind of posture is extremely embarrassing, the space under the table is not small, but it is still difficult to accommodate a teenager, so the upper part of the simile is almost half on the legs of Xi Shi.

The warm exhalation of the teenager is bragging through a thin piece of clothing to choose a sensitive part, which makes him a very excited place somewhere more exciting, already ready to move.

"People are gone, come out." Try to suppress the feelings in the voice, and he said with a dumb voice: "The table is too narrow, I pull you up. Just now you seem to hit the table, headache?"

As he said, Xia chose to stretch his hand and smashed the simile from the table. His movements were so clever, just a glimpse of it, and the metaphor was once again sitting on his lap in the same way as the two legs straddle.

Just now, the love has not completely dissipated, especially in the space that is so sturdy, in front of the man's lower body, the body of mind has long been flushed, feeling the blood in the body is excited and surging.

Seeing his choice of his waist, he would kiss him when he came over. Ming Xiaoyu was a scorpion, pushed him away, and coughed twice as much as he could, and asked: "What did Ding Bojin say? What magazine? What 1000?"

The man’s dark and deep pupils shrank slightly, only in an instant, the choices calmed down and returned to normal, replied with a very calm voice: “The recent 'Ji and Ya’ has a magazine topic with Muse. The report, Ding Bo is responsible for this matter, 1000 words I don't know what it is, maybe I have to book 1000 copies and send it to all the staff of 'Ji He Ya'?"

When I said this, Xi’s voice was peaceful, the voice was low, and there was no ups and downs. It seemed to be a big truth, and there was no truth to be questioned. By the way, in this sentence, Xi has not fully affirmed his own statement. He also gave Ming Xiaoyu a question and threw all the pots onto Ding Bo.

Wen Yan, Ming Yu stunned the scorpion and tentatively asked: "Is it? How do I feel that something is wrong?"

Xi chooses to raise an eyebrow and asks: "What is wrong?"

As he said, he still used his body to keep licking the thigh of the boy. His posture was beautiful, his movements were quite sloppy, and the simile was a breath, and he almost couldn't hold it.

"Don't move!" The teenager yelled, "I am asking you what is going on, do you have anything to glare at me..."

A sudden kiss instantly swallowed up the next words of the boy. In such a fierce and passionate kiss, Ming Yu couldn't breathe for a while, but he could only stop breathing in a big mouth, while letting the man's tongue tip into the mouth of his teeth, and sucking up the body fluid in his mouth.

Kinky|靡 The silver silk is lingering between the lips of the two. The kiss is too sudden, and the action of the choice is too fierce. Follow the other's footsteps and respond weakly to this kiss.

When a kiss is over, Ming Xiaoyu has been kissed and fainted, completely forgetting what he was doing.

Then, Xi Xuan did not give him any consideration. He gently kissed the young and full-bodied lips and bit the lip that was kissed with redness. The sweet voice couldn't help but emancipate from the throat of the Ming Yu. He chose to shift his position and began to bite the white earlobe.

His tip of the tongue gently pricked the small pierced ear, causing the simile to whisper in a sensitive voice.

In general, the metaphor rarely wears earrings, but this ear hole has already been formed. At this moment, Xi Xuan used the rough tongue to keep the sensitive earlobe, so that the metaphor could not stop him from doing anything.

When the clothes on the upper body were violently faded by the man, the simile suddenly became cool and restored a little rational. But then, the man rudely swept some of the pen and paper on the table to the ground, and saw a metaphor: "Is that the design draft you have recently drawn, isn't it precious?!"

Putting the lover on the table, the cold and expensive man screamed and raised his eyebrows: "What is the most powerful place for your husband?"

Ming Yu mouth corner: "Husband, you are a ghost."

"These things are in your husband's brain, and others can't take it."

"You are a shameless rogue. I don't play with you. I went downstairs to find Zhao Ge and Luo Jie."

How can Xi's choice give Ming Xiaoyu the opportunity to escape, and this is done, and it must be won!

Don't rumor, this is the welfare of Fuwa to the sisters. There are still four thousand words, guess where you are, of course, in the group. However, there are only 4,000 words in the group. There is no content underneath. The girls remember to read the contents of the bottom, and don't break it.

As for what he later said by a rogue, Ming Xiaoyu said that he didn't want to recall it in his life.

But this did not hinder the fact that when the simile came out of the office of the choice, the legs were already unstable, and even the whole person was a little restless in the embrace of the choice, leaving the company with the latter.

Fortunately, there was an exclusive elevator in the company, and it was not discovered by anyone until it entered the garage. Only the poor Ding Bo, when he went to find an appointment for an hour, found that the door was locked, and the soundproofed room was naturally impossible to let the young boy’s voice leak out, so he thought that the choice had already left. .

In the evening, due to the squandering in the afternoon, Xi’s choice did not deal with the good things. So after cleaning up the things in the boy’s body, he held the teenager who had already passed the sleep and gently rested on the bed for him. Ok, the quilt.

Xi carefully carefully arranged the quilt, then bowed and kissed the lips of Ming Yu.

But just as he was about to turn and leave, the corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled. Xi chose to turn to the head in surprise, only to see the teenager blurred his eyes and whispered: "Kiss it, go."

The choice was slight, and then the depth of the twilight was deep, and it was down to the body. The body gave the lover a long, awkward kiss, and finally turned and left.

The first thing after leaving, for the time being, is not to go to "Ji and Ya", but to the company. In the thick night, a tall and straight-eyed man entered the building with a blank expression and then sneaked into his office.

Before leaving, Xi choose to lock the door deliberately, but now, he naturally wants to come back... cough and clean the scene.

nonsense! Can someone who is lover of their own family be seen by a messy person?

That must be cleaned up by myself!

Poor us, the ten fingers do not touch Yang Chunshui... The amount is really not there. It is delicious to choose to cook. Anyway, it is a very hard work of Mr. Xi. At this time, he is willing to hold a wet wipe, and carefully wipe the table. While wiping the chair, the floor, etc...

How do you say that?

Play is cool at the moment, cleaned into a dog afterwards!

After spending more than half an hour and cleaning up all the crimes in the office, Xixuan wiped the sweat on his forehead, threw things into a trash can, and drove to the "Ji and Ya" Gaoding. studio.

Xi's exclusive elevator from the top floor slowly drove to the basement level and did not stay on any floor.

I didn’t know what to choose, but in the cafe on the 28th floor of the Muse building, a handsome and handsome man happened to run into another person. The latter smiled a bit, then the two sat down in the coffee shop. Gossip.

At this time in the Muse Building, most of the staff members have already left work, and it is indeed a fate to be able to meet here. After all, his position in the company was much higher than that of Lu Xi, and Cheng Su politely asked Lu to have a cup of coffee. The two sat at the round table and chatted casually.

At this time, Lu Xixi was no longer in the hands of Zeng Shu. Because he had completely abandoned the career in the fashion circle, he decided not to be a model again. Therefore, Zeng Shu transferred Lu Xixi to a broker who was responsible for the entertainment industry inside Muse. It was a cut.

"In fact, Cheng Ge, I have never blamed Zeng Ge. Although my new agent is much worse than Zeng Ge in the company, but Zeng Ge said yes, I can no longer be a model, it is better to be old. I’m going to mix and play the art circle, and I like acting very much anyway.”

Cheng Su drank a cup of coffee and looked at Lu Xishen with deep gaze. He seemed to say casually: "Zeng Ge is really too ruthless. Even if you offended the simile, what happened? Muse is not his opening. The fashion circle is not opened by him. Why can't you have a place in the fashion circle because of your bad relationship with him?"

Lu Xixi was shaking his head: "I also know that I really don't have the talent of the model, so I don't particularly care about it. But Cheng Ge, you said this wrong, Zeng Ge told me to suppress me. Not a simile, but..."

After a pause, Lu Hao thought for a moment, or said: "It is the person behind the simile. Zeng Ge said that the background of the simile is very strong, I can't fight him. Since the other party does not intend to block me in the entertainment circle, then I am not as good as it is. Take the opportunity to engage in your favorite acting career."

Cheng Suzi stunned, tempted: "But Lu Xixi, you just had a bit of a squabble with Ming Yu, the people behind him are too much for you, too. You really don't have a little anger? A little bit of hatred?"

Lu Xun smiled bitterly: "Cheng Ge, I am not a newcomer just entering the circle. I know that this circle has always been unclean, one step wrong, step by step wrong, and never come back. I am the person who plays the art circle in the future. I am no longer a model anymore."

Looking at Lu Xi’s appearance, Cheng Su seems to want to say something more, but Lu Hao said, “Cheng Ge, to tell the truth, I still hate you. I was trying to please you. But now I think about it, everything is gone. It was indeed that I was wrong. I shouldn’t think about climbing people to climb up all the time, but because I value my strength."

Cheng Su brow wrinkled, did not speak.

"I just want to be an actor honestly. Although I can't climb the line in my life, I want to go far as far as possible by my own efforts. Chengge, weak meat, this is true, If I defeated the simile now, he might not be as good as me. When I think about this, I will look at it."

Cheng Suji said: "But Lu Xixi, you..."

"Cheng Ge, don't say it, I know that you want me not to let go of the hatred of the simile. I know that you don't like simile, although I don't know why, but I also heard that you and he have had unpleasant things before. Things. But I advise you, don't you do it right with him, you probably don't know it? One of my friends, Jiang Kaiyang, thought it was right with the simile, so now it has been blocked for five years, which is equivalent to waste. He!"

It is said that Cheng Sui’s scorpion is bright and there is no snoring.

After talking for a while, they separated in the coffee shop. Chengsu went downstairs and found his own car. Soon, a white Toyota disappeared into the rich night and could not be found anymore.

and

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like