Chapter 1506

Cheng Feng's tone was tinged with bitterness, "you know, entering this circle, normal life has become extravagant hope..."

Hehe, what star? High salary? It's just plain hard labor!

It's not the first time that he hates this circle, but if he wants to maintain it, he has to obey unconditionally and do something he doesn't like.

"Stop it!" The man in his arms suddenly yelled, "I'm not a fuckin 'woman! That's no use to me. Put it away early! "

With that, Ouyang pushed him away and turned his face to the other side.

"I didn't..."

Cheng Feng knows what he's alluding to. It's just that he and Emma are having an increasingly fierce affair. He'll soon have a new play on the stage. It's necessary hype, and he can't refuse it.

Looking at Ouyang Yuguang naked back, he couldn't help leaning up.

"Cheng Feng, I'm tired." Ouyang's voice, a little dejected flavor, "if you want to go on!"

No one knows their underground love. Cheng Feng's selling point is his personal charm. In the name of being single, he wanders in that colorful circle, surrounded by peach blossoms and new lovers.

But Ouyang's tired, is actually the heart tired.

His indifference will be Cheng Feng's rational cool grinding blood dripping, a evil fire on the brain, he regardless of the people around him, together to crush sucking.

Now he just wants to vent!

Ouyang is still unresponsive, but he can't manage so much. After venting, his long-term sleepiness occupies his brain and closes his eyes in a daze.

Ouyang Yu, I love you

Cheng Feng fell asleep, dazed, and didn't know what to say.

Ouyang is a fool. He wants to smoke. As soon as he touches the lighter, he remembers that Cheng Feng is sleeping. He can't smell the smoke. So he turns over and gets out of bed. He wants to sit at the table, but he can't sit down in pain. He wants to go to bed with Ben in his arms, but he's afraid of disturbing him.

After thinking about it, he ran to the sofa with the computer in his arms and found a relatively comfortable position to lie down.

When the screen lights up, he wants to laugh, ha ha, you see, I'm afraid to smoke you, I'm afraid to quarrel with you, I think of you everything, why don't you think of me?

Turn on the computer and do not want to repair the film, he lit a cigarette to find a movie to see, is turning the folder, smell the news.

"Wake up?"

Ouyang felt embarrassed for a while, grinded for a long time, and sent a line of words in the past.

"Wake up, thank you yesterday."

Wen Xing noticed his discomfort and returned a smiling face.

"If you treat me as a friend, don't talk about it."

Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with her. He was in a better mood. It was a miracle to meet someone who could talk like this. He couldn't help smiling.

Cheng Feng got up and went to the bathroom to see his smile in the living room. He asked, "what's beautiful?"

"I'm beautiful when I think about you, OK?" Ouyang is in a good mood and doesn't bother to worry about what happened just now.

Cheng Feng grabs his head, goes to the bathroom and goes back to the room to sleep. How can he be a bit of a king of heaven?

Ouyang's black lips are hooked up uncontrollably. He knows that he must laugh obscene and cheap without watching. After watching the movie happily, he can't remember what he did.

But as soon as he turns off the computer and lies back on Cheng Feng's side, he starts to feel unhappy again. He reaches out and rubs his waist. He can't help thinking about what Cheng Feng has done with the actress in the hotel. Is he also so passionate?

These silly ideas just kept wandering in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of them.