Chapter 62

Ji Naitang took a bath and sat down on the head of the bed. He opened a wechat and looked at his notes to Cen Muqi. When Tan Huanya made such a fuss in the afternoon, he forgot to read the notes to Cen Muqi, and I didn't know whether he was satisfied.

Just thinking of these, wechat rings for a moment. He takes a look at it. It is sent by Zhuo Xiaolin. When he clicks in, it is a picture. Zhuo Xiaolin only wears his underwear, and his posture is very enchanting.

Zhuo Xiaoyun: I took it when I just finished my bath. How about it? Isn't it charming? Is there a feeling of blood pressure?

Ji Naitang was speechless for a while and didn't reply. After retiring, he casually ordered a report, and then he no longer took care of him. Zhuo Xiaozhen has been in the entertainment industry for a while. No wonder there is no sound at all. It turns out that he does his best every day.

But is it that Zhuo Xiaozhen is more attractive? How does that strange and strange posture come out?

When Cen Muqi came out of the bath, he saw Ji Naitang twisting and turning on the bed. The picture was not very harmonious. He wondered, "Ji Naitang, do you have a peacock on the screen?"

Ji Naitang quickly turned around and said in some embarrassment, "I It's a little itchy on the back. Scratch it. "

"I'll help you?"

"It's no longer itchy. By the way, Mr. Cen, do you want to see the wechat notes I gave you?"

CEN Muqi put down the towel and said, "of course, it depends on whether you can get out of bed tomorrow morning."

Ji Naitang handed the mobile phone back, his eyes shining brightly asked: "is that a good note can not get out of bed, or a bad note can not get out of bed?"

CEN Muqi directly stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead, swearing: "little lecher!" He took Ji Naitang's mobile phone and looked down. He found that Ji Naitang's note to him was "my love.".

Ji Naitang leaned forward and asked, "Mr. Cen, are you satisfied with this remark? If you are not satisfied, I will allow you to modify it yourself. "

"Satisfied ~"

"can I get out of bed tomorrow morning or not?"

CEN Muqi asked, "do you want to get out of bed tomorrow morning or don't you want to get out of bed?"

Ji Naitang stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip, saying, "I don't want to."

"You little goblin ~" Cen Muqi said, and then looked down at the mobile phone, looked for a while, can't help but ask: "you also added spring flower wechat?"

Ji Naitang was choked by his own saliva. Since he added Cen Muqi's wechat, he changed Yao Yuanjing's wechat notes to Chunhua for fear of being seen.

"With Chunhua's wechat, I can occasionally see my grandfather's video."

He couldn't help but sigh that he had the foresight to delete all the chat records with Yao Yuanjing. Otherwise, it would be hard to say. When Ji Naitang was so happy, he suddenly heard his mobile phone wechat message ring.

Ji Naitang is stiff. Now his mobile phone is on Cen Muqi's mobile phone, and Cen Muqi is looking at his wechat, so no matter who sends him a message, CEN Muqi can see it.

He began to guess who sent it. When he thought of the photo of Zhuo Xiaoyun, he said it was still Zhuo Xiaolin? That one he has deleted, ya that guy should not send another one over?

CEN Muqi looks down and looks at Ji Naitang. Ji Naitang subconsciously swallows a mouthful of saliva, always feeling that this look is not very kind.

"Ji Naitang, your grandfather's nanny, has a good figure ~"

Cen Muqi said, turning the mobile phone over and handing it to Ji Naitang. After a glance, Ji Naitang felt that his eyes were black. It was actually a message from Yao Yuanjing.

What's more, I even sent a photo to you. It's a self-made photo. It's only taken at the waist. There's a message behind the photo: sugar, look at my abdominal muscles and Mermaid line. Isn't sex sexy?

Ji Naitang bit the back teeth and thought angrily that Yao Yuanjing and Zhuo Xiaoyun were a perfect match. They made an appointment to give him a photo together!