I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 114 Can You Fuck Think Of Me?
With nowhere to go, Qin Ye went to the heaven on earth.

I lived on the mountain for a week before, and when I came back, I cleared the poison of the snake and took care of my aunt. She hasn't touched a gun for more than ten days.

Hearing that the devil was not there, Qin Ye went to the shooting range humming a little tune.

Before the round was over, the breezy devil pushed the door open and entered.

"Hey, the moon is coming out from the south today. It's late at night, and the Second Young Master Jun is not at home to be a good baby. Why did you come here?"

One sentence was ambiguous, and the devil looked Qin Ye up, down, left, and right.

Too lazy to talk to him, Qin Ye continued to assemble.

Aim, shoot.

Bang bang bang bang, four guns and 32 rings.

As if he had gotten used to the young man's cold and aloof temperament, the devil was not angry, picked up his gun, and started to operate in sync with Qin Ye.

However, Qin Ye's image was in slow motion.

More than an hour later, there were bullet casings under his feet.

Glancing at his watch, the devil grabbed Qin Ye's shoulders, "Come on, I'll take you to have supper."

The sports car roared out, and after a while, it stopped on the side of the street.

Seeing the bustling alleyway in front of him, a three-point smile appeared on Qin Ye's face.

A big meal is certainly good.

These fly restaurants in the streets and alleys are more flavorful.

Walking down in a circle, Qin Ye's belly was already full.

On the other hand, the devil with all kinds of paper bags and plastic bags hanging on his arms and arms beside him, against his outstanding temperament, is particularly joyful.

Qin Ye's irritability for several days eased slightly.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

Patting Qin Ye's head, the devil said softly.

Thinking of Jun Moting, his cheeks became unnaturally hot, Qin Ye shook his head, "I won't go back tonight."

"Go back."

Qin Ye got into the car, "I'll just squeeze in your office all night."

"it is good."

The devil started the car and stepped on the accelerator.

"Did you fight with Jun Shao?"

Qin Ye: ...

"No."

"So, did you quarrel with your cheap mother?"

"No."

"Aren't you naive enough to quarrel with your picked-up sister?"

"Can you frankly think of me a little better?"

Qin Ye turned into a chicken with fried hair in seconds.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, okay?"

The devil looked helpless.

Ten seconds later, he cautiously looked at Qin Ye, "Hey, what's going on? Tell me, which one of us is with whom? Tell me, and I'll give you an idea!"

God is annoying!

Why didn't she realize that the devil has the physique of chatter before?
Qin Ye made a sharp glance, and the devil completely subsided.

The car stopped at the gate of Heaven on Earth, and he said he couldn't get out. The devil hung bags of all sizes on Qin Ye's arms.

After driving alone on the road for more than two hours, the devil turned around and returned to the heaven on earth.

On the sofa in the CEO's office, a teenager curled up like a shrimp.

She was still hugging a pillow tightly in her arms.

After standing by the sofa and looking at it for a while, the devil gently took a few cushions from the sofa next to him, and quickly spread them on the carpet under the sofa.

Prevent her from falling in the middle of the night.

Turning around and walking to the door, the devil stopped in his footsteps.

The air is filled with the cool and delicate scent of the young man, which is like a furry claw, scratching at his heart.

Exhaling, the devil walked back to the desk and lay down in the chair.

With his feet raised high, looking at the hazy moonlight outside the window, he thought it was the most beautiful moonlight he had ever seen. The devil closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Open your eyes again, the sky is bright.

The sofa was empty.

The pillows and cushions were arranged neatly, and the table was also cleaned up.

Little bastard, eat, drink, and sleep well, and leave without saying hello?
But in an instant, a smile appeared on the devil's lips.

To be able to slip away silently from under his nose, well, you can be a teacher!
It really deserves to be taught by him!

In a good mood, the devil put his hands in his pockets, whistled and left.

(End of this chapter)