Romance White Book

Do you know acquaintances at this time?

Joe leaped with foam eyebrows, slightly tilted his head, and saw the woman's face through the yellow light.

Some of them are familiar, but they can't remember for a moment.

Her eyes were fixed on her face for a while, until the sweat on the woman's forehead was cold, she asked suspiciously, "are you Mr. Lin Xinglin? "

"Oh, so it's your fan?" Next to the man's smile more thick, a public face on the evil spirit color completely not cover up, touched the chin, eyes staring at Qiao Yimo thin body, like a wolf. "It seems that you also come out alone. How about giving you a chance to get close to your idol. I would have done you no harm. "

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Does this man have a 3-P habit? Even more abnormal than Lu Ziyan.

Lin Xing's whole face was white. She looked at Qiao Yimo in horror, then quickly grabbed the man's arm. "What are you going to do tomorrow morning? She's not my fan, she's also an artist."

This man has a wife. If Joe Yimo told the story just now, everything she has now will be destroyed.

"Artist?" The man picked up his eyebrows and looked at Qiao Yimo. The smile on the corner of his lips was even more vicious. However, with that ordinary face, it was not handsome at all, but it was somewhat obscene.

"It seems that he is also a small artist of the 18th line. It is better to come and serve me. There are many opportunities waiting for you."

He couldn't control this small face just by looking at it.

Lin Xing's face is even more ugly, clenched his fingers, and quickly thought of a way in his brain.

She can't let Joe Yimo leave like this.

Qiao Yimo looked at this man and a woman. At first, she thought she was a very loving couple. She felt guilty when she was disturbed by herself. Now she only felt sick, but she was calm in her heart.

Afraid that she would spit out again, she said in a low voice, "I'm sorry to disturb you. I'll go now, and you can continue."

Lin Xing on the screen is a gentle and intelligent woman. Compared with Tong Anqing and Meiwan, she is more popular with the audience for her low-key and non hyped image.

Although she understood that there was still some hype in it, she did not expect the contrast to be so great.

Joe turned to leave.

Lin Xing's face changed, and he quickly opened his mouth and called out, "Qiao Yimo, and so on."

Joe to foam at the foot of a meal, looked back at her, seems to think of something, smile, "master Lin, don't worry, tonight I don't see anything."

Now that she's in trouble, she has no mind to meddle in other people's business.

A simple sentence, listen to Lin Xing ear is full of ridicule and irony, but also with contempt and contempt.

How could this woman be ruined by her painstaking efforts to create a perfect image.

There was a trace of embarrassment on her face. She stepped forward and was trying to show her kindness by holding Qiao Yimo's hand, but she was quietly avoided by the other party. The sense of shame in her heart suddenly increased.

"I don't mean that, I just want to say that the hotel is too big. You may get lost when you come out alone. I'm familiar with this place. I'd better send you back."

Qiao Yimo felt the gentleness of her deliberate disguise. She laughed and shook her head. "No, I know the way. The agent is still waiting for me inside."

Agent three words, let Lin Xing look completely changed.

Artists may not want to be fussy, but as agents who are well aware of the popularity of the entertainment industry, they can use various means to break down other female artists for their own artists.

"Xing'er, it's a kind of fate to meet your friends here. Why don't you go ahead and have a snack? It's my treat. Let's meet you. " Man perceives Lin Xing's intention and chuckles, but his eyes never leave Qiao Yimo's body.

Qiao Yimo was very uncomfortable by his eyes. He twisted his eyebrows and didn't want to continue to pester him. He simply said, "this gentleman misunderstood me. I'm not friends with Mr. Lin. I just went out for a walk to disturb your elegant interest. It's very late. I have to go back to sleep. I'm sorry."

Without looking at their faces, Joe wrapped his coat with foam and left in a hurry.

She didn't bring her mobile phone out. She was afraid that Lin Xing and the man would suddenly catch up with her and threaten her. She was a little scared. After leaving the pool, she walked faster and faster, so that she got into the elevator and plunged into a person's arms without stopping.

She was startled for a second, then backed out, lowered her head and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

A man's cool smile came from the top of his head, "Qiao Yimo, you don't want to go home, is to throw arms to the man here?"

“……”

"Fu BA's eyes, Fu BA's eyes, the man's eyes suddenly shrunk

Why is he here?

As he spoke, the elevator door to the fourth floor opened, and Joe glanced at the button next to him.He lives on the fourth floor, too?

The man didn't move and didn't want to go out. Joe was stiff with foam. He didn't dare to move. He asked, "are you staying here alone?"

Although Jinghu Qiuyue is far away from blue water and cloud dwelling, he doesn't seem to have just arrived here. Why not go back?

Or is he not going back tonight?

The man looked at her with a slightly flustered look, raised his lips with a low smile, "you can come here to meet porcelain, why can't I come here to be touched with porcelain?"

Frown gently, he raised her jaw, smile rather than smile, "look at your face flushed, sweating, in the middle of the night, you are successful in touching porcelain?"

Joe swallowed a mouthful of foam, just about to give a voice to explain, the opposite elevator door also suddenly opened, a man and a woman two people, not exactly the two she met in the back pool.

Her face suddenly changed.

"Well, if there is still a lack of men, I was just downstairs with Ben Shaozhuang, and now I've got another one." Lin Xing next to the man came out, full of ridicule and disdain at the opposite of Qiao to foam.

Joe curled up with foam fingers and held it tightly. He looked up at Fu Sinian's expressionless face. His breath was so weak that he seemed to have no intention of making a sound.

Tang Mingchen naturally saw the anger of her patience. She took a look at the man beside her and was startled for a second. The smile on his face deepened. He continued to push forward: "Tut, I don't have any eyesight. He has a good face, but he is lack of muscle. The famous general manager Fu around you has always been close to women. Don't waste your effort. You'd better come here. ”

Lin Xing, whose face was always ugly, never saw Fu Sinian, but when he heard Tang Mingchen's words, he frowned subconsciously.

She remembers a while ago, Qiao Yimo and Fu Sinian's affair spread on the Internet.

Is it a coincidence or

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