The man in the suit next to him was stunned and his chin was about to fall off.
Has he ever seen their gentle Mr. Wen call a man gold Lord?!!
I'm crazy!
He's still there, okay!
Can you scruple a little!
Slip away, slip away.
"Yes..." ran Bai bent her eyebrows and eyes, looked thoughtful, and said lazily: "be bold. But, just a little."
The next second the voice fell, ran Bai was suddenly pushed to the bedroom behind Wen Haoqing. Then the door was closed, making a bang, and then the film emperor kissed him on the table next to him.
The girl's waist line is stuck at the edge of the table. The hem slides upward because of the action, exposing half of her waist. The lines are white and thin. The man's bony joints are clear, and his slender hands are buckled on her waist. It looks sexy and attractive for no reason.
"Presumptuous to this extent." the film emperor pressed the girl's hands on the top of her hair, and his thin lips slowly wiped the white lip corners. The broken light in the peach blossom eyes seemed to drown people. His voice was dumb and magnetic. His tone was gentle and patient, forming a great contrast with his actions.
Before ranbai spoke, he heard a very light smile in his ear, like a whisper: "is it too light... I have more presumptuous."
"We'll try it slowly later." Wen Haoqing fell on her like an angry sound, and fell in love with her. The gentle and dangerous contradictions intertwined into a bewitching destruction.
When the movie king got up, the action of hanging his eyes and finishing his sleeves was rigorous and abstinent. It was calm and not as attractive as it was just now.
Ranbai sits on the table with one leg on the ground and looks at the man. He is very gentle and scum. Dye Bai is not interested in the decoration and has no opinion. Let Wen Haoqing see what to do, but in this case, they can't live here for the time being. Wen Haoqing asks her whether to go to his house or to the hotel.
Dyed white pondered, "do I live in a hotel alone?"
"Of course not." Wen Haoqing explained with a smile, "I'm just worried that Miss Song doesn't want to come to my house, so we can stay in the hotel."
"... forget it, go to your house."
"OK."
The two people's cohabitation began so indistinctly, but fortunately, at any time, Wen Haoqing's etiquette and upbringing always give people a comfortable feeling, and he is used to dyeing white.
After all the roles in the drama of the Republic of China were set, the start-up time was also set. I think Wen Haoqing was there. Although it was only a start-up ceremony, the arrangement was not small.
The agent said that he would come to pick up ranbai and go to the boot site where he had not returned. Ranbai returned to the agent with a series of ellipsis.
She has temporarily changed her place of residence and hasn't told her agent. She will go back after a period of time.
However, since the agent is coming, ranbai can only tell the agent that she is relatively calm and briefly described her move with the agent.
"What?!" the opposite was an expected scream. "Why didn't you tell me when you changed your house! What if fans or even illegitimate students found out? Where do you live!"
Dyed white and considered it.
If she tells her agent that she lives in Wen Haoqing's house now, she's afraid the other party's reaction will explode.
There was no need to tell outsiders about this kind of thing, and she didn't have an open mind, so she just calmly answered a friend's house.
"Which friend of yours!" the agent's temples jumped. She didn't tell her about such a big thing to live in a different place. When she was an agent, "why don't I know what friends you have? Is it reliable? I can tell you that there are many people who are popular. Don't float when you're just red."
"Ordinary friends." this is a private villa. The antique wooden charm is particularly strong. When the sun comes in, it is fine and elegant everywhere. There is a kind of dusty clean, just like a static ancient painting. Dyed white stood in front of the French window and said carelessly, "OK, reliable."
“……”
The agent didn't know what to say for a moment, so he listened to the opposite side and said, "I'll go there myself. I'll hang up first if I have nothing to do."
“……”
"Ordinary friends?"
One second before the phone hung up, the agent seemed to hear a low and elegant voice. The sound line was clean and beautiful, and the love was highly recognizable.
She didn't respond to this sentence. Before she could say a word, the phone was directly hung up.
"???" the agent looked at the screen of his hung up mobile phone in disbelief.
That voice just now... Why does it sound so like Wen Haoqing!
Such an idea crossed my mind and the agent soon laughed.
How can it be? It can't be Wen Haoqing, okay.
Sure enough, I've been busy lately.
However, the artist in her family has become more and more bold recently.
The agent frowned and called back. He was a little worried. He still wanted to ask. The result
What, hung up?!
The agent stared at the phone screen.
Lying in the trough, her baby is really floating!!
Ranbai was talking to his agent. After returning a few words at will, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.
She subconsciously hung up the phone directly, pressed her cell phone, turned around and saw the man in front of her.
Because he was at home, Wen Haoqing didn't wear a suit, but wore loose casual clothes. It was white and clean, which was very consistent with his temperament. He became more and more gentle, like jade, and was very at home.
The neckline is slightly loose and open, and the clavicle lines are looming. It is an exquisite beauty under the gentle appearance, which is more sexy than women.
Just now,
Wen Haoqing looked at her quietly. Her eyebrows and eyes were invading in the twilight of the morning. The gentleman looked gentle. The pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes were too light. The still water flowed deeply, and there was no fluctuation of happiness and anger.
Ranbai knew that Wen Haoqing had come, but she didn't expect that Wen Haoqing's cultivation would talk when she was talking to others. It was really a bit surprising, but ranbai thought she didn't say anything. She asked the film emperor's eyes, "what's the matter."
Wen Haoqing was silent for a few minutes. Seeing the calm and magnanimous eyes of the other party, he suddenly smiled and stepped forward. With a sense of nobility and oppression, he directly put people in front of such a large French window, kissed deeply and tenderly, and said in ranbai's ear, "ordinary friends won't sleep with you, Miss Song."
Ran Bai couldn't retreat behind her and bumped into the French window. She didn't mind. She kissed Wen Haoqing lazily. When she heard the speech, she lifted her eyes. Her eyes were a little foggy. It was hazy like smoke. The light of the morning was floating in it. She couldn't see clearly when her eyebrows were bent. She seemed to have the warmth of the sun, but there was not much in her smile. "What else?"
"It won't be hidden by the golden master's hidden rules. Or now..." Mr. tossed and kissed her patiently. His aggressiveness was hidden under his gentle appearance, hiding all wolf ambition and possessiveness.