Romance White Book

Her deep dark eyes reflected her panicked expression. Her lips were cold, and her voice was low and sad. "Talking so much nonsense is just trying to make me love you, Qiao Yimo, when did you become so mean? I just alienated a little, you can't bear to paste up, is afraid I go out to look for a woman, or worried that I will dump you? "

There was no face to speak of. Joe held the cold and hard corner of the table under him with foam, bit his red lips, raised his eyes and peeped into his eyes, "yes, so please No. No matter what I do, it doesn't matter in your eyes, so you don't have to aggrieve yourself to go out and find a woman... "

Her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and her red face squeezed out half a sentence And the women It's not clean. "

“……”

Fu Sinian stares at her strangely for a long time. He seems to be angry and wants to laugh, but he can't laugh. He continues to sneer: "how come I didn't find your brain is so stupid before? Can't I find anything cleaner than you? Are you so happy to be a tool? "

Joe flushed his face with foam, bit his lips and breathed slightly.

The neckline of the dress was torn open a little, revealing a beautiful clavicle, and not obvious but imaginative ups and downs.

The man's eyes light slightly dark, between the eyebrows gradually covered with a layer of tyrannical anger.

Is this woman seducing him?

He is a normal man. A month or two of abstinence made him unhappy. Now this woman is not only fussing about things, but also provoking fire

As she said, why should he aggrieve himself?

A very thin cold light across the eye, not very obvious, but Joe to foam sensitive capture, heart suddenly jump, subconsciously want to escape.

But the man suddenly picked her up and put her on the table, pulled her legs apart, and her tall body squeezed in the middle, and raised his lips badly, "is it too late to escape now?"

Qiao's eyes trembled with foam and quickly said, "I'm hungry. I'll make it after dinner."

The man laughs, his voice is low and lazy, and he is full of unspeakable sexiness. "Since he calls himself a whore, a prostitute and a woman, is the cover up of hypocrisy still meaningful? If you want to refuse, you are better than you

Joe with foam Mou son stare big, instinctive struggle two times.

In addition to the slightly disordered breathing, the man's eyes were dark and frightening, and there was no sound.

Joe's face turned white with foam pain. He was stunned and didn't want to make a sound.

How long did it last? Qiao Yimo was unconscious, closed his eyes, sweating through his whole body, delicate and pale like a pool of water.

……

The next morning, Qiao Yimo was awakened in a flash.

Slightly stare at the big eyes staring at the ceiling, the brain gradually floating last night's events.

One crazy night, she thought she was going crazy

She glanced around, not in the study, but in the bedroom.

It seems to think of something, the little hand is touching something very quickly, and the line of sight is also checking back and forth on the quilt.

It's cold!

There are no folds in the quilt.

He didn't sleep in this room last night? He sent her back to bed again?

This thought passed by, she suddenly sat up, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, changed clothes, and ran downstairs without shoes.

"Madam, why don't you wear shoes? How cool the ground is Chen's mother was in a hurry.

Qiao quickly grasped her hand with foam. "When did Mr. Chen leave?"

"Sir? As usual, sir

The same?

Qiao raised his eyes with foam and went to look at his watch. His heart was cold for a moment.

He left half an hour ago.

She pressed her lips for a while, and then she asked, "well Did you see that he came out of that room? "

Chen Ma is also a married woman. Naturally, she understood the meaning of her words.

She cleaned up the room, and naturally knew that they were sleeping in separate rooms, but as a servant, it was inconvenient to say much.

As if she couldn't bear to see her sad, she said with a comforting smile: "which room can Sir come out of? The master bedroom, of course

Master bedroom?

Joe pulled out a bitter smile from the corner of his lips.

Chen Ma frowned and said softly, "don't think about it, madam. Go and wash your hands. I'll bring you breakfast."

The sticky feeling on his body finally let Joe confirm with foam that he had left her in the bedroom after finishing his work last night.

Some ridiculous, but Joe to foam but want to cry, the most humble time, nothing to save, but also let her become his eyes cheap affectation of women.

After breakfast, Joe to foam down the heart of depression, looking for mobile phone bags, packing up, go out to the studio.

In order to hide the identity, Qiao Yi Mo never let Xiao Xiao come to pick her up, usually he went out to fight in the past.

But after being surrounded by reporters last time, let Xiao Xiao feel very sad, just ask to pick her up.Finally, she could only report an address near the green water cloud residence to her, so that she could wait.

"Foam, here!"

Parked at the side of the road in a black Shijue, Xiao Xiao wearing sunglasses face exposed from the window.

Joe looked around and opened the back door.

"Sister Xiao, you want to pick me up, can you drive a low-key car?" she said

Xiao Xiao pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, hooked his lips with a smile, "what the company gives is not white, otherwise how can we reflect the welfare of our company?"

Joe skimmed his mouth with foam, and was speechless.

The boss of Shengtian entertainment, her contract company, heard that she was not alone, but the company not only provided good welfare for its employees, but also provided a luxury car for new artists.

What else can she say?

Xiao Xiao starts the car, after waiting for smooth on the road, suddenly the tone is light and brisk way: "do you see the news on the Internet?"

"Well?" Joe frowned and picked up his mobile phone. "What's the news?"

From the world class, to now she has not come to remember to surf the Internet.

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