Chapter 79

Wen AI followed LAN Ting, and he was totally trying to make trouble. He couldn't do anything to help him, so he hung around in front of him, so that Lan Ting's eyes and heart followed him, and he was distracted when he went to the notice. Wen AI was originally a young master from a rich family. From time to time, she needed to be waited on. Assistant Anli took care of him and LAN Ting at the same time. Her workload suddenly increased, which made her miserable.

After LAN Ting got to know the situation, he specially asked him to take care of Wen AI, the assistant named assistant. When she came to apply for the job, she was very confused. She said that the big stars were different, and the assistants were double-layer. But after a while, he understood that Wenai's identity was not what he claimed to be. Which assistant would not work all day long and dare to make trouble with stars?

The relationship between Wen AI and LAN Ting is by no means simple, but it is less than the assistant's professional quality. When they are tired of interaction, they only do their job well.

In the studio, the sound of the shutter is continuous. LAN Ting, dressed in an expensive suit, stands in front of the white curtain and looks like a handsome pose.

"Good! That's about it! " The photographer took the camera off his face and stood up straight. He gave blue Ting his thumbs up. "It's very good. I'm very happy to cooperate with you."

Blue Ting nodded and laughed: "thank you, you are also very professional."

After being polite, LAN Ting was asked to go to the dressing room to change his clothes and make-up. He was invited to shoot the cover for the magazine this time. It was originally planned for tomorrow. As a result, he had to advance because of some reasons. The person in charge of the magazine apologized to him several times, but it was not easy for him to make money. He finally agreed.

Tossing to paint a new set of make-up, blue ting with clothes into the dressing room, conveniently put Wenai also dragged in.

Wen AI was chatting with younger brother, but he interrupted and looked up at him unhappily: "why?"

"Nothing." Blue Ting lifted his face to kiss, "want to be alone with you together."

"A lot of staff are out there." Wenai helped him unbutton his shirt. "Change it now."

LAN Ting cooperatively takes off his clothes and bares his strong chest. Wen AI gets too close. His vision is filled with the two big chest muscles, and his face is burning.

LAN Ting deliberately straightened his chest and almost poked Wen AI in the face: "sucking?"

Wen AI's cheek suddenly turned red, and he hid back reflexively. LAN Ting didn't let him. He put his arms around his waist and pressed him on his chest. He asked with a bad heart, "do you want to eat?"

"No!" Wen AI put his hands against LAN Ting, and his face was about to turn to his back. "Don't play. How can you take pictures when you have a reaction later?"

"The little thing is very smart. He knows how to block me with this." LAN Ting rubbed Wen AI's face and stepped back to change clothes. Before going out, he pulled Wen AI to kiss her: "sorry, you have to work with me on your birthday. Originally I made time ahead of time, but the magazine was temporarily rescheduled Don't be angry with me, will you

Wen AI chuckled at him: "it's OK. Anyway, you're almost finished. I just heard from my sister that it's the last set of pictures."

Wen AI was so clever and sensible. LAN Ting felt that there was no such kind of cotton padded jacket in the world. Half moved and half guilty, he said, "I'll make it up to you when I get home."

After finishing work, LAN Ting took off his make-up and changed back to his regular clothes. He covered half of his face with his hat and sunglasses and drove away from the magazine with Wen AI. He had planned to take Wenai to have a French meal, but Wenai clamored to go to KFC and wanted to eat fried junk food.

Considering the biggest principle of birthday, LAN Ting turned around and went to KFC nearby. When he got to the place, he got out of the car first and helped Wen AI open the door. Seeing his eyes shining, he played his head in a funny way: "are you so excited about eating KFC? How old are you? "

"I'm younger than you anyway," said Winai

Blue Ting laughed: "I'll order a children's set meal for you later."

It's 5:30 now. There are more people in KFC. Seeing that the line is a little long, LAN Ting said to Wen AI beside him, "baby, find a seat to rest."

In public, Wen AI didn't dare to be too close to LAN ting. He could only shake his clothes and blink his eyes and say, "I'll stand in line with you."

Blue Ting where can withstand him so coquetry, only nodded to say good.

The ordering team moved slowly forward. Wen AI took out her mobile phone to brush wechat and received a lot of birthday wishes. After answering one by one, there were two people in front of her. Wen AI looked up at the menu board on the ordering table and saw the Big Mac. He suddenly felt that his neck was cramped, which made him gasp. Wenai quickly lowered his head, but the situation did not improve, and his heart began to ache.

"What's the matter?" LAN Ting saw Wen AI rubbing his heart and asked nervously, "did it hurt?"

Winnie was in front of him, shaking her head with her back to him: "I'm just bored, just rubbing."

When it was their turn to order, Wenai's heartache had subsided, and he was greatly relieved. Fortunately, it was not serious. He didn't want to have an uneasy birthday.

LAN Ting did what he said. He ordered a children's set meal for Wen AI, ordered a bucket for the whole family, packed it all and ate it slowly at home."Wash your hands." As soon as LAN Ting entered the room, he urged Wen AI to "squeeze more hand sanitizer."

Wenai, like a child, hopped into the bathroom. As soon as he got his hands wet, LAN Ting came in and squeezed a large pile of hand sanitizer on his hands. After rubbing out the bubbles, he put Wenai's two little hands in his palms and rubbed them gently.

Wen AI leaned comfortably in LAN Ting's arms and enjoyed his service with peace of mind. He also hummed: "use some strength Rub your right back again Well Take it easy

Blue Ting was about to be ignited by his soft voice, which implied that he pushed his crotch forward and said, "don't you clean up?"

"I'm only 17 years old, you don't dare to deal with me," she said

Blue Ting gave him a smile. He sniffed the tip of his nose all the way down his neck. At last, he buried it in his collar and took a deep breath. He threatened: "there's still one year left. It's not far away."

As soon as Wen AI's body trembled, he immediately fell silent.

KFC in the children's set meal comes with a small toy, is a red convertible car, seat also stands a little yellow man. Wen AI is sitting on the sofa, sliding the toy car on the tea table with one hand and chewing the hamburger with the other. She is very delicate.

LAN Ting sat next to him, dipping the hot chips with ketchup and feeding him one from time to time.

"You make more sauce." Wen AI chews the French fries discontentedly to say, "the whole strip is wrapped up, don't only stick to the head there."

LAN Ting wiped the bread bran from the corner of Wen AI's mouth with his thumb: "according to your request, a bag of medium potatoes should be matched with four bags of tomato sauce. People only have two bags as standard."

Wen AI pushed the car forward and ran into LAN Ting's hand on the coffee table. He retorted, "well, you can't use up a bag of ketchup as you dip it."

"The refutation is invalid." LAN Ting put the car away and stopped playing with it. "Have a good meal."

"No!" Wen AI reached out to grab it. He was not as skilled as a man. He went into the sofa angrily. "You always care about me. Do you take me as your son?"

Hearing this, LAN Ting only gave him a faint look, which made the soles of his feet cool.

After the meal, there was no need to clean up. The garbage was directly put into the whole family's bucket. Wen AI was still squinting and stretching. Suddenly he was light and was picked up by LAN ting.

LAN Ting purposefully threw him on the big bed, bullied him and gave him a kiss. By the way, he pulled his clothes and trousers half hanging, exposing his white skin.

"Do you still think I take you as my son?" Blue Ting looked down at Wen AI, with a few strands of hair scattered on his forehead, showing a kind of messy sexy, "who is not the lover kissing you?"

Wen AI was softened by his aggressive eyes, whimpered, and covered his eyes shyly with his arm.

LAN Ting bent down slowly, and wrapped his fingers around a pinch of Wenai's hair. His gentle action involved Wenai's scalp, which brought him a subtle itching feeling, itching all the way to his heart.

Not only that, LAN Ting also slowly blew air into Wen AI's ear eyes, stimulating his sensitive ear nerves.

LAN Ting didn't have any skin contact with Wen AI, but just with these two movements, he made Wen AI's body tremble slightly.

"Darling." LAN Ting takes Wen AI's hand away from his eyebrows and caresses him through his clothes. His hot hand clearly contains power, but he only touches him with the gentlest force. Wen AI can't help rubbing his legs with the pleasure of scratching his feet, but he can't quench his thirst.

"Wu..." Wen AI opened his eyes tremblingly. His beautiful eyes were like spring water. With the blush of his eyes, he was innocent and attractive. He saw blue Ting's heart rippling. He took off his trousers and buried his head in his legs.

Wenai was waiting on by LAN ting. When the peak came, her heart suddenly twisted with a familiar pain.

On her 17th birthday, Wen AI had a miserable life. She had been hiding at home with her boyfriend to help each other. As a result, she fell ill in bed and was pushed directly into the operating room.

What's worse, at the same time, an entertainment newspaper that is famous for its paparazzi team exposed that Lan ting and he were intimate, going in and out together many times, and staying in a hotel room when they were away from home.

For a moment, LAN Ting's love affair with his "assistant" spread all over the Internet, and the major media even wrote notices all night, competing to guess how long they had been living in secret. They also dug up the previous video materials, and made a lot of reports whenever they caught any clues.

The speech outside was so noisy, but LAN Ting couldn't separate his thoughts. He sat on the cold bench of the hospital, staring at the word "in operation" with a red light in his eyes.