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Ou Shihao repeatedly winked at Mi Fei, telling her to hurry up and leave. Otherwise, once the CEO got angry, she would be doomed.

Mi Fei'er acted as if she did not see it, and even boldly placed her hands on Song Mingjian's shoulders, "Director Song, you are the only one who can solve my problem!"

Ou Shihao broke out in a cold sweat. Damn it, he actually dared to lay his hands on the CEO. That... He closed his eyes.

Ah!" "Ah!" Mi Fei let out a pitiful cry as she was thrown to the ground by Song Ming's sword. He took off his suit jacket in disgust and threw it into the trash can. Ou Shihao, are you dead?

Ou Shihao pulled Mi Fei'er up from the ground, begging her, "Young miss, beautiful lady, you should hurry up and leave."

"Mi Fei'er stubbornly lay on the ground and stared at Song Mingjian with a gaze that could move the eyes." Director Song, I really have no other way so I came to beg you. My mother, she … "She …" As she spoke, her tears really did fall.

Song Mingjian frowned and immediately relaxed, revealing a faint smile: "Really?"

Mi Fei'er quickly nodded her head. Song Mingjian beckoned for Ou Shihao, whispering a few words into his ear. He said loudly, "Alright, this is none of your business. Let's go."

As soon as Ou Shihao left, Pi Mi got up and turned to Song Mingjian, shouting, "Song-master!"

Song Ming's sword did not spare him as he said straightforwardly: "Are you trying to sell yourself to save my mother?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Mi Fei's face as she feigned a sigh. "If there's a way, why would I want to do this?"

Song Mingjian calmly controlled the spinning leather chair and stepped back a few steps as he spoke with a mocking tone, "I just became a b * tch. "You want to build a memorial archway again, don't you?

Fei Mi'er covered her face with both hands and turned her head away: "Boss Song, I am still a virgin, please don't say these words."

Song Mingjian smiled evilly and said in an even more frivolous voice: "Since you've decided, let's begin!"

Mi Fei'er was startled. She turned her head and asked in surprise, "Right here?"

"Eldest Miss, do you find my place crude?"

"No, no, no!" With a tug of her hand, the zipper of the evening gown began to hiss open, revealing her fair and delicate skin. The evening dress slowly slipped off her body.

Inside, there was a full set of black lace undergarments. It was translucent black, and her skin looked even whiter and more delicate. Mi Fei'er's eyes were misty, her red, moist lips were slightly open, and her breath was faint like the fragrance of flowers.

Song Mingjian, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face when he saw such a beautiful scene. There was a smile on his face as he said unhappily, "Is that all?"

Fei Mi'er did not rest until the end, and removed the rest of her clothes one by one. The smile on Song Ming's face immediately disappeared. He quickly opened a drawer and took out a SLR camera. Without waiting for Fismer to react, he slapped it hard.

"Director Song!" Mi Fei'er finally understood what was going on and rushed over to grab the camera. Song Mingjian pushed her away with a look of disgust and said coldly, "Miss, put on your clothes and scram. Tomorrow, I will inform the editor to cancel the contract with you and bring back your dirty words! "

Fei Mi'er's face was flushed red, but she still did not give up and shouted: "Chief Song, I will not dare to do this again. I beg you to give me another chance."

Song Ming's face was expressionless, every word was as cold as a drawn sword: "What I despise the most in my life is women who use their bodies to write! "If you want to discredit our website, your photos will immediately fly all over the Internet!

Island:

After leisurely living on this beautiful and tranquil island for a few days, Gu Xiangling and the white pigeon discovered something strange. The food had mysteriously disappeared!

For the first time, two boxes of milk were empty, two bags of cake had been torn open, a large bag of pine nuts had been eaten, and a few banana peels had been thrown on the floor.

The two of them stared at each other. There was no one else on the island but some tiny animals like birds and rabbits. Besides, what kind of animal could drink milk with such a high IQ?

That night when they slept, the two of them were extremely vigilant, but in the end, they were unable to resist the sleepiness of their bodies, so they slept very well for the latter half of the night. He woke up the next day to have a look.

The canned biscuits and sweets were all eaten in a mess. This bag was opened to taste two, and the can was opened to eat two mouthfuls. Even Gu Xiangling's rose tea had been brewed and drunk.

This thief was rather emotional!

The white pigeon analyzed, "It's definitely a woman. Otherwise, she wouldn't have drank rose-shaped tea."

That night, they discussed, one night before going to bed, the other night after going to bed, they would catch the thief.

During the latter half of the night, when Gu Xiangling was on duty, she would stare at the food without daring to blink. After staring for more than two hours, her eyes felt sore and swollen, and she felt sleepy again.

While Gu Xiangling was in a daze, the sound of chewing could be heard. She suddenly opened her eyes, only to see a small ball of white shadow flash by and disappear.

Gu Xiangling searched through every nook and cranny of the tent, yet she still couldn't find that white thing. Could it be that she was seeing things? After checking the food, she saw that a bag of sausages had disappeared.

What kind of thing was that? He ate everything and was not picky about food at all. He was simply a standard foodie! That shadow was so small. It was still hovering in midair, but it had suddenly disappeared …

The more she thought about it, the more Gu Xiangling's hair stood on end. In a place so far away from the human world, who knew what kind of animals or demons existed? She forcefully pushed the white pigeon to wake up and added extra details to the story.

After the pigeon heard this, it first gave her a few slaps, then said with doubt, "Gu Xiangling, you're not dreaming, right? Or are you planning some kind of novel that you can't tell the difference between reality and reality? "

"You're the one dreaming. I can see everything clearly." "In my opinion, this island is definitely not that simple. Song Mingjian isn't that kind to send us to this paradise for nothing." After Gu Xiangling finished her analysis, she thought that it made more sense.

The white pigeon thought about it for a moment and felt that something was wrong. The environment of this island was really good. There were manmade pruning marks everywhere, but there was no one else on this island!

Could it be that there really was some sort of demoness living on this land? Moreover, it was the boundless might of his body, yet they could not discover even the slightest bit of it?

Damn, this was a deserted island, and according to the rumors, it would be picked up one month later. Perhaps in a month's time, it would be a question of whether or not they could live.

"I want to leave, I want to leave!" The pigeon jumped off the bed and rushed out in its pajamas. "I'm going to throw a floating bottle and get trapped on the island. SOS pleas for help!"

Gu Xiangling pulled her back, "It's the middle of the night, what are you throwing the bottle for? "Besides, in this society, everyone is out in the open, don't worry about others, who would come to save you for no reason?"

"That's true!" The pigeon stopped, covered its face with its hands, and shouted: "Song Mingjian, I hate you for ten million years!"