Chapter 108
In the box, Wang Kun looked indifferent and Meng Meiqi looked miserable.

Wang Kun had a bright smile on his face and smacked his mouth, "I have some oil stains on the corners of my mouth, which makes it a little uncomfortable."

Meng Meiqi was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the wet tissue in her hand, and was about to wipe the greasiness from Wang Kun's mouth.

Wang Kun waved his hand and said, "This tissue is not easy to use. It irritates your mouth."

Meng Meiqi had a question mark on her forehead. Will wet wipes scratch her mouth?How delicate is your skin?

Meng Meiqi stood there, holding a wet tissue in his hand and feeling a little at a loss.

Wang Kun took a look and found that the young female artist had a keen eye but lacked understanding.

As a last resort, Wang Kun could only give a warning: "I think your lips are softer than wet tissues."

Meng Meiqi turned aside and looked up at Wang Kun's fat, shiny lips, feeling her stomach twitch.

"Director Wang, me"

Wang Kun frowned, "You were willing to say anything just now, but you lied to me about co-writing? I hate people lying to me the most. You shouldn't lie to me, right?"

"I didn't lie to Director Wang. Can Director Wang make another request?" Meng Meiqi hesitated and refused to step forward.

Wang Kun taught earnestly: "You have to endure hardships to become a master. If you can't bear this little grievance, then you should quit the entertainment industry as soon as possible. The entertainment industry is not suitable for you."

Meng Meiqi was at war with nature in her heart, with a tangled look on her face, but she had already taken steps.

Wang Kun spoke in a kind tone and waved to Meng Meiqi, "That's right, come over and clean the oil stains from the corners of my mouth for me."

Meng Meiqi's red lips opened slightly and slowly touched the corner of Wang Kun's mouth.

Seeing that Meng Meiqi had not made any next move, Wang Kun immediately stuck out his fat tongue and pried open Meng Meiqi's mouth.

Two tears of humiliation flowed from the corners of Meng Meiqi's eyes.

The taste of food left in Wang Kun's mouth rushed into Meng Meiqi's brain.

It's too high!
"yue!"

Meng Meiqi pushed Wang Kun away and started retching.

Wang Kun's expression remained unchanged and his heart did not beat. Where was he?

Compared with the ancients, Wang Kun's petty tricks can be said to be pure-hearted and both moral and moral.

In the homes of the ancient rich and powerful, toilet paper and toilet chips were not used when going to the toilet, and spittoons were not used when spitting.

Why is Wang Kun just wiping his mouth with Meng Meiqi now?
Wang Kun pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "You dislike me?"

Meng Meiqi burst into tears and hurriedly explained for herself: "No, no, yue~, I just have a cold stomach and an uncomfortable stomach. I really yue! I really don't mean to dislike Director Wang!"

But the sound of retching made Meng Meiqi's explanation unconvincing.

Wang Kun had a lewd smile on his chubby face and rubbed his hands excitedly, "As long as you don't dislike it, let's continue."

"Yuck~"

After finally suppressing the feeling of vomiting, after seeing this scene, Meng Meiqi couldn't help bending over and retching.

Time and time again, Wang Kun's fat tongue was thrust into his mouth and stirred, and he couldn't help but retching again and again.

Meng Meiqi lay in Wang Kun's arms, her eyes empty and numb, just crying silently.

Wang Kun picked up Meng Meiqi and came to the door of the box. Wang Kun started to move around with his hands.

Meng Meiqi panicked and stopped her: "Director Wang, please, don't"

Wang Kun approached Meng Meiqi's ear, his words threatening, "Do you still want to participate in the Penguin self-produced variety show?"

Meng Meiqi's pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she said pitifully: "Director Wang, if you are not here, if someone sees you, what can I do?"

Wang Kun looked at Heisi in surprise, smiled and joked: "You weren't already prepared before you came, right?"

"No, no." Meng Meiqi was on tenterhooks, having to endure Wang Kun's mischievous hands while also always listening to the noise outside the door.Often there would be footsteps outside the door, which would make Meng Meiqi tense up.

Wang Kun took out a ball of black transparent lace cloth and stuffed it into Meng Meiqi's mouth.

Don't ask where the cloth comes from. Ask that it is taken from the people and used by the people.

There was a strange smell coming from the cloth. Meng Meiqi had humiliation in his eyes and wanted to spit it out.

Wang Kun slapped Meng Meiqi's buttocks hard and scolded: "Don't vomit. If there is too much movement and someone discovers it, you can't blame me."

Why don't you just bite a piece of cloth, even if you don't want to, it's okay if Brother Kun doesn't let you bite the corner of the table.

People must know how to be grateful!

next moment.

Meng Meiqi, who had his back to Wang Kun, suddenly showed pain on his face, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened unconsciously.

Wang Kun rested his head on Meng Meiqi's white shoulder and comforted him softly: "Relax, relax, take a deep breath, yes, that's it, you'll be fine soon."

"Woo~" Meng Meiqi's mouth was gagged with a cloth, and she let out an indistinct whimper.

In the corridor of the hotel, the village beauty Chaoyue was working serving dishes.

Her parents divorced when she was 12 years old, and she lived with her father.

Later, he worked in a steel factory. Because his father was addicted to gambling, when he was 13 years old, Chaoyue came to Shanghai alone.

In 2016, Chaoyue participated in the Qiuqiubai activity in a part-time group and was defrauded of 800 yuan.

This makes Chaoyue, who is already not wealthy, even worse.

But she still believes in the Qiuqiu Baby activity, and now Chaoyue is working as a waiter in a restaurant, serving dishes.

Chaoyue walked towards the box where Wang Kun was sitting, carrying a new dish with a small portion.

Many big hotels, every time a new product is released, they will not launch it immediately, but will first give a copy to customers for free tasting to obtain customer opinions.

Wang Kun ordered a large table of dishes alone.

People like Wang Kun are considered high-quality customers in the eyes of the hotel.

Chaoyue thought about working hard, earning more money, and then participating in the Ball Baby activities.

You said Baby Ball is a liar?
Don’t I know if he is a liar?
Other owners have said that he doesn't want my money, he just uses my money to do things for me.

It didn’t work out now, but the money just wasn’t enough.

Chaoyue encouraged herself, "Chaoyue, come on, you are the best!" '

Seeing no one around, Chaoyue secretly tasted a new dish.

Chaoyue was so moved that she almost shed tears, "Wow, wow, it's so delicious. I wish I could eat it every day."

After wiping her mouth, Chaoyue had a sweet smile on her face, stood outside the box, and knocked on the door.

"Hello, can I come in?"

Behind the door in the box, Meng Meiqi was so frightened that she tensed up and looked at Wang Kun with panicked eyes.

Wang Kun's expression remained unchanged and his movements continued.

He reached out and took off the ball of cloth in Meng Meiqi's mouth, "Ask her what's the matter?"

Meng Meiqi looked uncomfortable and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Outside the box, Chaoyue had a look of pity in her eyes, "I stutter, is the customer a stutterer?" '

Chaoyue spoke skillfully, "It's like this. Our hotel has new dishes, and we want to treat you to them. I hope you can give us your valuable opinions."

(End of this chapter)

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