Chapter 57: Bring back to the room and cultivate feelings

Song Weiwei didn't fall for him, but went to the place where the crew parked to try to find Maria, looking at the rows of cars, it was really difficult to find at night, but fortunately, Jones's car was a conspicuous white Humvee, in the back of the third row.

She walked sideways through the front car, and when she walked over, she faintly heard a strange moan, which came from Jones's car, how could she guess that the person in the car was doing something, Song blushed slightly, and stepped back step by step until she crashed into someone else's arms.

"Say nosy, come with me. Michael was still holding the wine bottle in his hand, indicating that he had been following Song Weiwei since just now, "Do you see clearly? Do you need me to explain to you what they are doing in the car?"

Song shook off Michael's hand slightly, she was very confused with a straight face: "Maria is your agent, when do you need her to accompany the director in exchange for resources!"

Michael's eyes stayed on Song Weiwei's face: "She's not for me, you figure it out." ”

After saying that, Michael was puzzled, if it was for James last time, then for whom this time? He sighed, not thinking about these annoying things, "Come here, come back with me." ”

"Don't touch me!" Song took a deep breath and knocked away the outstretched hand, "I'll go back by myself, you'd better leave me alone." ”

"Maria is ruining herself by doing this, you are her boss, you can stop her!" Song pushed Michael away slightly, accusing him of dereliction of duty while holding on to Maria's grievances.

Michael's expression was not good, it was obviously a precursor to anger, the bottle of white wine was stuffed into his coat pocket, and he stepped forward and picked up Song Weiwei and carried it on his shoulder, even if the girl kicked it.

"You pervert!" Song shouted slightly, "Michael Winston, you madman, put me down!"

"If you don't want everyone to look at you, shut up. ”

Well, Song Weiwei was honest now, and obediently collapsed on Michael's shoulders like a dead fish. She whimpered and cried quietly, as if she had been wronged, worse than crying on the day she broke up with James.

Instead of sending her to Selena's room, Michael took her back to his room, locked the door and threw her directly on the bed.

"What are you doing!" Song Weiwei tried to stand up several times but was pushed back.

"Take you back to nurture your feelings. Michael glanced at her, went to the bar, took out the bottle, went to the bar, found two glasses, and poured a third.

"It was cold outside, drank it. Michael raised his head and drank all the wine in his cup, staring directly at Song Weiwei, who was about to scold himself again, he simply took the cup and plugged her mouth and poured wine into it.

After being forced to drink this glass of wine, Song Weiwei did feel that his body was much warmer.

Michael took the bottle and poured some more for the two of them, only this time it was half more than just now, "Maria's side, I'll handle it." ”

He is always like this, he speaks without beginning or end, obviously he cares about everything Song Weiwei says, but he still has to pretend not to understand.

Song stared at Michael slightly and said, "You definitely didn't bring me here to talk about this." ”

"Didn't I just say that I want to cultivate a relationship with you. Michael smiled lightly, "I promised it last time." ”

Song Weiwei's expression was unnatural, what the hell was such an agreement, she didn't say the word "willing". Just as she was thinking, Michael's hand encircled her, and Song hid back slightly, but accidentally spilled the wine on the sheets.

"I'm sorry... To ......" Song let out a muffled snort slightly, and was kissed on the lips and tongue by Michael, with the smell of fragrant wine, she was even confused in this kiss.

Song was slightly evasive, the more she went back, the more she proved that this man would chase her domineeringly, and finally pressed her to the bed and couldn't move, she was kissed lightly, and her eyes were misty like the early morning of Moore Manks.

Michael drank all the wine in the glass, threw the glass on the side of the bed at random, lowered his head and held Song Weiwei's lips again, the cool liquid slid into his mouth along the gap between his lips, Song Weiwei was fascinated by the man's skillful teasing, she was not Megumi Yanagishita, but Michael was a master of love, she was about to fall into this wrong game.

"No... Michael. Song Weiwei felt oppressed: "Don't touch me, please don't do this." ”

She was about to blame herself to death, and as soon as she left the arms of a man, she immediately ran to another person, and Song Wei covered her face with her arms to prevent Michael from taking advantage of it.

Just because he can't kiss her doesn't mean he won't do anything else. Song Weiwei's neck skin is fair and immature, beautiful like a swan's thin neck, her body is thinner than that of European women, not wild but has a kind of pure beauty.

Michael licked his lips, he was probably drunk, drunk or not, everyone was drunk, he suppressed Song Weiwei's legs, and covered her body again.

Ding Dong –

Ding-dongβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Dingtone β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The doorbell rang for a while, vowing to let the people inside open.

Michael's wrists were bruised, he didn't move, he looked down at the girl under him who was tossed by himself and grinned.

"Wait for me. ”

Outside the door, James lowered his head, his black curly hair looked much younger, and he could see that he was tired and his eyes were in a trance.

"Something?" said Michael, holding his arms and not letting the door open.

"Man, I want to talk to you. James looked guilty.

Michael's temper was naturally not very good because he was interrupted from a good thing, and he spoke in a rushed tone: "If you have something to say tomorrow, or you can call me and text me if you are bored." ”

"Is it because I broke up with Song Weiwei?" James persevered, he must have a good chat with Michael today, for so many days, James, who has been under a lot of psychological pressure, is about to be unable to hold on.

He saw Song Weiwei walking in front of him again and again as if he didn't see himself, and he noticed that the relationship between Michael and Song Weiwei was growing by leaps and bounds, James couldn't stand everything in front of him, and he didn't even know why he came to Michael tonight to talk a bunch of nonsense.

"Let me go in and say. James held the door, but Michael wouldn't get out of the way.

"Not tonight. Michael was a little uncomfortable, after all, there was a woman in the house, and that person was still Song Weiwei.

"Did I disturb your good business?" James glanced into the room, "There's a woman hidden in it, friend, when did you hide something?"

Michael's eyes turned cold, and he finally got out of the way without saying a word, and when James entered the house and was stunned, Michael came over and hugged his arms against the wall and said to James, "Do you want to say hello?"

Song Weiwei tidied up her clothes, sat up from the bed and saw James coming in, she was instantly stunned, she didn't expect James to come.

It was like a steel nail in the chest, and then hundreds of steel needles pierced the heart in an instant. James' eyes were red with anger, and he turned around and punched his good brother in the face.

Phew, fuck bro!