"How can I let you live in such a small place?" Zhu Yanxi glanced around the sparrow area again. It was funny. "I can't live as big as a bathroom you live in. Isn't it wrong to live here? Besides, it's just a room. How can I live here?"

"Why not? I think that bedroom is very big and the bed is very big. We can sleep together." Charels blinked at her naughty eyes, and Zhu Yanxi suddenly showed a coquettish face, leaning on the sofa and smiling, "sleep with you."

Charls nodded: "is it a great welfare, and is it a happy heart?"

"Yes, yes." Zhu Yanxi nods hard, smiles happily to open the flower, then hooks the finger to him, "you come here."

When charels saw this, he ran all the way to Zhu Yanxi's side and leaned over like a little daughter-in-law. As a result, before he met her, Zhu Yanxi's fist waved at him. "Happy, I'm so happy. You don't need to be ashamed. See if I don't kill you!"

As the painting winds turned, charels was unprepared, so he was slapped on the sofa by Zhu Yanxi: "Hey, you're enough, you're really slapping. Stop!" Seeing the meaning of Zhu Yanxi's fat beating, charels quickly hugged his head and said, "beating people is not fighting face!"

"Hum!" It's not enough. Zhu Yanxi wants to mend some more feet, but at this time, there's a doorbell outside.

At this time, is the next door neighbor complaining again?

When charels saw Zhu Yanxi was there, he urged her, "what are you doing? Go to the door soon."

Zhu Yanxi glared at him and began to show his hand. Charels held his head tightly: "don't hit me again!"

"I'm too lazy to beat you, but I warn you not to make trouble for me again." Zhu Yanxi tidied up his clothes and opened the door.

Outside the door stood a young man in a suit, but he was a stranger. He was about thirty years old. His hair was carefully arranged. Looking at this suit, he was not a common commodity in the market. Zhu Yanxi looked at people from head to toe without trace. This man could not live here: "excuse me, sir, what can I do for you?"

"Miss Zhu? Hello, this is my business card. I'm Mr. Tang's personal assistant. He sent me to pick you up. " The man hands respectfully presents a gilded business card.

As soon as Zhu Yanxi heard Tang Zong's words, his face became heavy, and his eyes became disgusted and disgusted. There was no half politeness and kindness before.

The assistant watched Zhu Yanxi's face change, and couldn't help sighing. Their family saw that president Tang, who loved flowers and flowers, really mentioned iron plate this time. How annoying it must be. It's really hard for him to be an assistant as cannon fodder.

"Pick me up? Where to? " "I don't need to be picked up. I'll go myself when the time comes."

"Miss Zhu, Tang is afraid that you can't find your way, so he sent me here. There's no other meaning."

"Is that right?" Chuyan sneered. "Didn't you send you to watch me?"

The assistant kept a mature and steady smile, not showing the mountain and not the dew: "of course not, Tang is always worried about Miss Zhu's safety, and Miss Zhu must not misunderstand president Tang's kindness."

This assistant has a mask on his face. No matter what Zhu Yanxi said, he has a respectful and humble attitude, which makes no mistake. Moreover, he also listens to people's orders and takes money to do things. Zhu Yanxi thinks it's useless to carry him hard. He just wants him to go downstairs and wait. But behind him comes a friendly call: "honey, who's here Ah. "

This sweet sour and greasy voice -

ZHU Yanxi couldn't bear to stir up. As soon as he turned around, he almost fell off his chin.

A beautiful man goes out to take a bath -

Charls moves a little too fast. In such a short time, she even takes a bath and comes out wearing her bathrobe.

The crystal clear water drops out of his wet hair, white to dazzling skin is the eight abdominal muscles with clear barriers, comparable to the model's proud figure can kill all sides, this figure - it's a natural thing.

Zhu Yanxi's eyes are shining. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, she knew that charels is a treasure boy. If this looks like the cover of their magazine, then the sales volume or the problem? Her eyes are right!

It's a pity that her excitement and fanaticism were suddenly interpreted into another meaning in the assistant's eyes. Miss Zhu's eyes on men were too outspoken. Let alone, the figure of this man is better than that of Tang Zong. Ah, no! The man dressed like this walked around in Miss Zhu's house. Zhu Yan's face was full of emotion, and he didn't want to be shy or shy. Have they lived together?

"Cough, cough --" this cognition, let assistant fork a breath, cough suddenly.

And this cough also pulled Zhu Yanxi back from her obsession, cough, cough, cough. She quickly calmed her mind and looked at the assistant outside: "excuse me, assistant Jiang, I have something to do now. Excuse me!"At the end of the speech, she slammed the door in spite of the assistant's astonished face.

"Miss Zhu --"

in the room, Zhu Yanxi gave a ring to charels: "you just stand here and don't hear me!"

When charels saw her like this, she immediately showed a coquettish expression: "honey, you're so bad. Don't worry, I'll wait for you here."

Within seconds, Zhu Yanxi came out of the room.

"Are you changing clothes so fast?" Charels raised his seductive eyes, only to meet him with a series of flashes.

Zhu Yanxi is standing at the door of the room, holding the camera in his hand, shooting at him.

Charels suddenly changed his face: "Hey, you woman, what are you doing! Don't shoot, don't shoot! "

Charls's face is funny, but Zhu Yanxi doesn't care about it. Let's take a picture first. Such a real picture can't be seen in the studio. Even if the magazine can't use it at that time, it's enough to make fun of him.

Ha ha, what does it mean to lift a stone and hit your own feet? That's it!

At last, charels curled up in the corner like a little daughter-in-law raped by a strong man. Zhu Yanxi looked at the picture in his hand with satisfaction and looked up and down with a smile: "the theme of this issue is called colorlessness. You are really a real strength performer."