I am your city

Chapter 1202 Please Call Me Fragrant Girl Next Time
While the host was reporting, the photographer pointed the camera at the door of Jiang Wanshan's studio.

I saw a dark crowd everywhere, most of them were media reporters waiting to shoot first-hand news.

There are also some of her fans holding signs asking Jiang Wanshan to respond to this incident.

Of course, there were also many passers-by watching, it was comparable to a concert scene.

Seeing this, Le Youyou also became interested.

I don't know what news Yi Jingcheng made Luo Kang reveal, which made the media so crazy.

He got up and went to the bedroom to take out his mobile phone, opened the news page and the news about Jiang Wanshan popped up.

Clicking on the link, seeing Jiang Wanshan lying on the operating table with her face painted like a cat, Le Youyou couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The man who came out of the kitchen with breakfast happened to hear her laugh.

Putting the breakfast on the dining table, Yi Jingcheng stepped over, his dark eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc.

"What are you laughing at, huh?"

"I'm laughing at Jiang..." Speaking of this, Le Youyou suddenly felt a dangerous breath in the air, and before she had time to explain, the mobile phone in her hand was taken away by a big hand.

Throwing the mobile phone to the side of the sofa, the man lowered his body and locked him in his arms, "I remember I said you can't just take your mobile phone casually, should you be punished for being so misbehaving, huh?"

Le Youyou leaned on the back of the sofa, her eyes rolled around.

The man's handsome face is just around the corner, and such a perfect man now completely belongs to her, if she doesn't do something, it seems a bit too pity.

Thinking of this, Le Youyou directly ignored the air pressure on the man's body, raised her hand to hold his face and kissed him, and then explained softly.

"Oh~ I just took out my phone to check because I was curious that you let Luo Kang reveal something about Jiang Wanshan again. I'm not bad."

In fact, most of the time this trick still works.

The air pressure on the man who had been kissed instantly deflated like a balloon that had been punctured.

All that is left is pampering and helplessness.

He hooked his lips into a smile, and raised his hand to pinch her chin, "There will be no next time, now...it's time for breakfast."

As he said that, he bent over, put one hand through the bend of her leg, and wrapped around her waist with the other, picked her up and walked to the restaurant.

Looking at the man's graceful chin, Leyou happily swayed his two slender legs.

"Honey, do you know what I used to envy the most?"

Yi Jingcheng paused slightly, and asked with a low smile, "What is it?"

"It's like this kind of princess hug. Every time I see in movies or novels, the princess hug is the most tender. At that time, I was thinking, when I find a boyfriend in the future, I must hug like this to satisfy me. girlish heart."

Le Youyou spoke with a look of intoxication.

At that time, she was envious of her envy, but she always felt that it was impossible for the male lead to hug an adult so easily, and all the sweetness was just a show.

But when you are really hugged by the princess you like, only you know that kind of happiness.

Holding the man and walking to the dining table, Yi Jingcheng was not in a hurry to put him down, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about now? Do you still envy others?"

Holding his neck tightly, Le Youyou shook her head, "I'm not envious anymore, because I have a husband who is more MAN than any leading actor."

The man laughed lowly, "Smelly girl, your mouth is getting sweeter."

Le Youyou sniffed her body playfully, "Is there any? My body is obviously very fragrant, next time please call me a fragrant girl."

Yi Jingcheng, "..."

(End of this chapter)