“……”
Ling Muwan jumps out of bed, runs to Jinpeng and kicks his feet to relieve his anger. Then he puts on his shoes and goes to the door.
Before hitting the door, she did not forget to warn: "no one is allowed to say anything today, otherwise, I will not let you go!"
"Don't worry!"
Jin Peng was deeply resentful, but he still raised his hand to swear.
Bullshit, kill him dare not say good!
Sleeping with prince's fiancee for one night, even if nothing happened, it was enough for him to lose his skin.
Staring at Ling Muwan's figure and disappearing in a hurry, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was.
"How could this happen?"
He thinks about it.
Before you know it, the pain from the wound of the brain's hilum is transmitted to the brain along the nerve, stimulating the fragile brain cells.
Showing his teeth, while calling the driver's phone, he found a tissue to cover the wound and went to the hospital, "I sent a positioning, and immediately came to pick me up, hiss, what's going on day by day, it's really painful."
As soon as Jin Peng left, a waiter came in and secretly dug out a pinhole camera from the corner and kicked it into his pocket.
After cleaning the room normally, he pushed it back to the staff lounge and secretly dialed Chi Yufeng's mobile phone, "there's less pool, I've got something -"
"
Movie City Hotel.
When ye Lanshan was conscious, she felt that her body was tightly encircled and her ears were breathing hot on her face.
She yawned and opened her eyes.
A familiar and handsome face came into view.
At this time, it was bright outside, the sun was lazily shining through the curtains, and the watch on the wall showed seven o'clock.
Seven o'clock?!
He hasn't left yet?
Ye Linshan moved immediately.
Gong shaoting opened his eyes, and ye Yanshan's hot eyes ran into his eyes.
His lips moved, raised his hand to caress her slightly disordered hair, and his voice was low and dumb when he first woke up, "what's the matter?"
Ye Lanshan called softly, "it's seven o'clock. Why haven't you left yet?"
“……”
In Gong shaoting's deep vision, he had some deep research.
Realizing that he had misunderstood what he had just said, ye Linshan explained helplessly: "I mean, it's seven o'clock now, the people in the hotel are awake, so many people are here, how can you leave?" As soon as they go out, will their relationship be exposed?
Seeing her worry, Gong shaoting said lazily, "then I won't go."
"Ah?"
In her dull gaze, Gong shaoting pulled his lips and laughed.
Encircling her soft and white body, fragrant, let him have the impulse to kiss Fangze.
Think of it and do it.
The thin hot lips pressed against her white shoulders.
Shallow kiss with crisp numb, ye Yanshan was made itchy by him, push him, "don't make a fuss, say serious."
"I mean business." Gong shaoting left a kiss mark on her shoulder with satisfaction. Then he looked up at her, "when you go out for a while, hang up the immunity card. I'll wait here for you to come back after work."
She gave a soft cry and frowned, "are you really not going?"
"Well."
She seems not very satisfied with the appearance of success to stir up the palace shaoting possessiveness.
Gong shaoting approached her, thin lips rubbed her red lips, continued to bewitch her: "Shanshan, I stay, OK?"
“……”
Ye Yanshan let out a "hum" from her nose, and her low breath sounds like a mosquito fanning her wings.
Gong shaoting kisses her with his lips.
Ye Lanshan's face was so red that she murmured softly: "work will start at 7:30. I'll wash my face..."
Then he jumped out of bed in a hurry.
With a smile in his eyes, Gong shaoting got up and leaned on the head of the bed.
At this time, his mobile phone was on. It was Wang Cui who couldn't wait for a long time. He urged: "boss, I've been waiting for you all night outside. When are you going to leave?"
The tone, with a little bit of resentment.
Gong shaoting glanced out of the window, "go by yourself." Then he yawned.
Three days did not see her, once nephrite in the bosom, how can he calm down? It was very late and I didn't fall asleep until dawn.
Wang Cui downstairs
In his impression, boss seldom comes to bed. Even in the recovery period of surgery a few days ago, he wakes up on time. Just now, he is still yawning?
An idea flashed, he asked in horror: "you can't help it last night?"
“…… You think too much. "
“……”
Come on, I'm not thinking too much. I'm normal, OK?!
Wang Cui hummed in his heart.
However, in view of the fact that the purpose of the boss's ligation operation is not to have children, he is determined to use leverage, so he guessed that the boss should not be so irrational, so his focus changed: "without my cover, how do you leave later?"Gong shaoting's eyes moved to the bathroom, thinking of her just shy back, voice line followed gently, "I didn't plan to go."
"Isn't miss ye still filming?"
"I'll wait here for her to come back."
“……!”
Boss, that's enough!
Wang Cui was unable to make complaints about the phone. He hung up the phone in his mouth and yawned and drove away.
……
Yeh came out of the bathroom and went to the wardrobe to change.
Thin nightdress wrapped her graceful body, two slender legs leakage in the outside, like lotus root, white and charming.
Gong shaoting stares at her back, and his eyes know it well.
Ye Lanshan was about to take off her nightgown. She felt a burst of heat on her back, as if she had been watched by a wolf.
Anytime, anywhere, a word does not agree to rush up to eat her.
Her undress froze and she turned quickly.
The light in the room was dim, but she still saw his fiery and attentive sight from a short distance
Damn it!
Is he dying?
It's still in the recovery period of operation. What are you thinking about?!
Her cheeks were burning, she dressed quickly and went out.
After filming, she always takes a walk from time to time. When she's free, she doesn't get tired of leaning Rong Sheng's lines. Her eyes are empty all the time, and his hot and lingering eyes always appear in her mind.
His face flushed with visible speed.
"Xiaoshan?"
Rong Sheng called her twice. Seeing that she hadn't recovered, he reached out to push her.
Ye Lanshan turned his head and said, "ah?"
"It's your turn." With that said, Rong Sheng gently picked the willow leaf Daimei, "how can your face be so red?"
“…… It could be in the sun. "
Ye Yanshan fanned with her script. Seeing Rong Sheng's meaningful smile, she was like a cat stepping on her tail. As soon as she threw the script away, sorted out her costumes, and hurried to the set.