Chapter 468

Lie down again, looking at the big figure of Beiming Liancheng, Mingke can't help complaining: "you have to do so many tricks to make a game. I don't know what you are doing is a yellow game."

Having returned to the camera, Beiming Liancheng pursed her lips and hummed coldly: "will yellow game come to you? Which man wants this figure? "

When mingkedun tightened his eyebrows, he had to refute something, but Beiming Liancheng behind the camera said in a deep voice: "don't be angry. I'm kidding. Just relax and be more charming."

"I don't understand." She threw out such a sentence in frustration. Although she had relaxed a little, she was charming How can she do it? She really doesn't understand.

"How do you usually seduce the boss, just like before you go to bed with him." He said casually.

"Asshole!" Smell speech, the name can low shout up, "say I can strike again!"

How can there be such a bad person!

Beiming Liancheng frowned. He didn't feel that his words were wrong. However, seeing her face wrinkled again, let alone charming, it was good not to get angry.

He is helpless, say again: "that you imagine, how can let those players see you want to rush over."

"Can you speak any worse?" The name is really helpless. This man looks gentle, indifferent and noble like a prince. How can the words that pop out of his mouth always make people feel so uncomfortable?

However, in order to finish her work, she began to think carefully.

If a man wants to see her, he wants to jump on her Although this is too ugly, but the game, do not engage in some gimmicks to attract those players, how to make money? This kind of business game is just like this. It's no good to tangle too much.

She blinked and leaned back lazily. Looking at the camera, she began to throw out the seductive eyes that Beiming Liancheng said.

But Liancheng captain seems to be dissatisfied, the so-called charming, the so-called soul, too deliberate, completely not what he thought.

After a long time, he was a little upset. Looking at her from the camera, his voice sank down: "I can't put it out any more. Believe it or not, I'll go and take a photo of you now?"

Mingke was startled, not because of his violent words, but because of his cold voice. His little hand on his leg pulled his skirt subconsciously. When he looked at him, he was a little flustered and uneasy, but he didn't dare to pull his clothes back.

In such an instant, the eyes of Beiming Liancheng were so tight that the whole person suddenly became hot and dry.

He blinked, doubting that he was wrong. When he looked at her again, she was relaxed again.

Knowing that he was only joking, he was not afraid. He grabbed his hand and put it back on his leg. It was the same posture as before.

Beiming Liancheng stands up from behind the camera and looks at her like a treasure. Her eyes are still amazed.

"For what?" Seeing that he stopped shooting, Mingke sat up, pulled up the Nightgown that he had pulled down, and looked up at him: "not yet?"

"All right." He let out a breath. He didn't know what had happened just now. He was made uncomfortable by her panic.

No longer looking at her, he put away the camera, took out the card and went back to the computer. He planned to find out the scene that made him feel wrong from the scene he just shot.

"Then I Can I go and change? " Looking at the time, although it's not time to finish school, it's not comfortable to wear this dress, especially when the chest is empty. It's too uncomfortable.

I don't know how ancient women survived.

"Go ahead." The voice of Beiming Liancheng is much softer than just now.

Mingke breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the dressing room quickly to put on his original clothes.

"Anything else? I see that there are two sets of sample clothes they sent you on this display cabinet. " She took the Nightgown in her hand and went back to him. What else did she want to say? But when she saw the picture on the screen, she opened her eyes wide and stared at the woman in the picture.

Her face was like peach blossom and her eyes were like silk. She didn't know what she was frightened by. She was a little frightened, a little timid, and a little helpless. She closed her skirt and wanted to escape, but she had a sense of powerlessness that she couldn't escape.

Delicate and weak, that delicate, let people quickly rise from the bottom of my heart, a touch of want to protect her impulse.

Don't say that the man saw it, even if she saw it herself, she was stunned. This look in her eyes is too enchanting!

"Beautiful?" Beiming Liancheng didn't look up, but knew that she, like herself, was looking at the picture on the screen.

"Beauty." It's really beautiful, more beautiful than she thought.

However, after answering, Mingke suddenly thought of something. Is it too smelly to answer like this?

Feel beautiful But, this picture is really beautiful. Let alone a man, she wants to rush over, tear her clothes and chew them hard Wuwu, when did she become so lecherous, she was so mean to herself.Good bad state of mind, this state of mind let her once very speechless.

"There are still a few left." Beiming Liancheng looked at the picture again and finally closed it.

I've been watching it for so long. I'm really impulsive to watch it again.

I have to admit, it's really fascinating.

"What's the difference?" I'm surprised.

"A picture of a nightgown." It's just one. What's enough?

"Didn't you just say that?" All the clothes have been changed. What's the matter with the plane?

"I think I'll try two more dresses just now. Don't be afraid." Beiming Liancheng said comforting words, but the tone was as cold as in the past, which made the name audible. There was always a feeling of being teased by him.

"What look?" When Beiming Liancheng turned back, she caught the deep disdain in her eyes.

Disdain, nature is aimed at him, he frowned, staring at her.

I gave her all the cards. I didn't feel embarrassed when I was photographing. What's the matter with this woman?

Mingke pursed her lips and decided to ignore her. She looked up at the clock on the wall. It was ten past eleven and school would be over in half an hour.

"Do you want to shoot it or not?" Didn't Professor Fu say that his time is precious? With clothes and roles here, isn't it a waste of time?

Beiming Liancheng looked at her and said a moment later: "I just patted my nightdress. I don't need too much make-up. Now I need to match Cosplay's clothes Do you know how to make up? "