Murong Bingyu made it clear that he didn't believe it: "Cutting vegetables can cut your shoulders, and you are too good at pulling them." The last time you were filming on Xuanwu Road, you taught those little gangsters, I knew that you often fight with others, hmph, you can lie to anyone in the future, but you are not allowed to lie to me?" Seeing him wearing the shirt he gave himself, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said with a smile: "This dress still fits, right?"

"Good cousin bought it, can it still fit?" Liao Xuebing kissed the goddess's seductive cherry lips, and suddenly remembered that Su Bingyun and Mo Yongtai must have been in the same room to warm up, and the sadness came inexplicably, and he couldn't help but wave away the messy thoughts in his heart, and thought: "What does other people's affairs have to do with me?"

If Murong Bingyu's fans know that he would actually think of another woman when he kissed the goddess, he was afraid that he would blow Lao Liao to pieces if he made a chéng rén body bomb, so that he could relieve his anger a little.

Touching Murong Bingyu's disorienting perfect breasts, Lao Liao actually remembered Xiao Lanluo again: "She didn't get angry last time I licked the little girl through her clothes, why don't you go back tomorrow and discuss with her to let me lick it a few more times......"

Murong Bingyu's eyes were like silk, her delicate body trembled under her cousin's strange hands, and she said in a low voice: "You are so itchy...... you touch people."

Lao Liao's palm slid and landed on her round buttocks, kneading gently. This guy who is divided by the gods is not dead, and he thinks of Li Xinghua again: "Compared with Li Xinghua, my cousin's ass has its own merits, and it is a [**] thing that cannot be missed." ”

The palm of his hand continued to go down, passing through his thighs, thinking of Ding Liujing.

Grab her crystal clear, like the slender soles of her feet, carved from crystal. thought of An Chunchun: "Stunner, stunner, I must go to An Tong's home another day to visit her foot injury and comfort her, if you really want to make a comparison, An Chunchun's feet are the most perfect among everyone." ”

At this time, Lao Liao almost wanted to slap himself: "Be with Bingyu well, what do you want others to do?

"We haven't seen each other for a few days? a week, the ancients said that if you don't see you every other day, I haven't seen you for twenty-one years. I miss it to death. ”

Hearing Liao Xuebing's playful love words, Murong Bingyu's smile was extremely sweet, and his extremely pure face had a soft glow on his face with a little light, making his skin look even more crystal clear, like a holy fairy, so that people didn't have any obscene thoughts in their hearts, they would only want to throw themselves on her and bow to her.

But someone else is someone else. Perverted Liao is perverted Liao, not the same as rì.

Despite having already had her first experience, Murong Bingyu was so nervous that she straightened her body, her skin flushed crimson, and she was so shy that she didn't dare to open her eyes. The last time she was in the hot springs, she was not very prepared, this time she was different, she had been brewing for a week, and she went to the bookstore to buy books about knowledge and geography to study, and this most cozy room was booked seven days ago.

The faint scent of alfalfa flowers and the sweet aroma of red wine waft all around. An old-fashioned gramophone plays a lingering cello tune, and black sè records twirl happily under a stylus. Pull down the curtains to block out the noise outside the window.

"Cousin, which part of my body do you like the most?" Murong Bingyudi's voice trembled a little.

Lao Liao climbed up to the rǔ room on her left: "Probably this is the place." ”

"Hello sè, necrotic. ”

Lao Liao maintained his usual sanctimonious appearance: "No. I'm talking about your heart, and it makes me lose myself. ”

"I really deserve to be a Chinese teacher, I can say anything. I like your eyes the most. Murong Bingyu said: "Your eyes are always so lonely and stubborn, like a wronged child, which breaks my heart." ”

Lao Liao kissed the pink bud on her chest: "Your place is like an abyss that sinks me." ”

"Bing, if you are not used to living in that manor. I heard that the general manager of our company has already begun to call Boss Mo the 'godfather', he is a guy who specializes in bad things, and it is really not reassuring. ”

"When I settle down, we'll be together, you don't need to worry. ”

Liao Xuebing's stability refers to his own jīng god condition. Because he suffers from a slight jīng split, he has long suffered from insomnia, forgetfulness, and anxiety (if not anxiety. How can you pretend to be so melancholy and charming?), irritable, and often unable to control your emotions normally, in such a situation, getting along with your lover for a long time has become a problem.

Originally, the stable work of the school for three consecutive months had allowed him to gradually recover his health, but the recent Bon Festival and the infighting in the Pei family were all first-class events, which were enough to make people exhausted, so Liao Xuebing's jīng god state returned to the starting point. He felt that he needed at least half a year of stable, relaxed, comfortable, and chic work, and in this job he could obtain the spiritual sustenance of jīng, so that he could achieve spiritual peace.

He has worked many jobs, such as salesman, salesman, painter, plasterer, repairman, porter, salesman, postman, waiter, and has also done fraud, blackmail, robbery, extortion, and other illegal activities

Freehand.

When he immerses himself in writing the lesson plan for each lesson, when he reads every student's file, when he writes down the board book in class, that sense of tranquility always comes up in the depths of his heart. Of course, as an important part of a teacher's career, those problem students can still be a headache, but that's where the fun comes in.

"Well, I think I will travel the world with you for two more years, to the Brahmaputra Grand Canyon, to the Jiangnan Water Town, to the Maldives, to Hawaii, to Switzerland for Christmas, to Vienna for the New Year's concert......"

Murong Bingyu's eyes shone with a mesmerizing light: "Cousin, do you want a son or a daughter?"

"I want both. But I now have two daughters, so I want them. ”

When Murong Bingyu took off his shirt and saw the bandages on his shoulders, he couldn't help asking, "You, why are you injured again?" I see that you have been driving carelessly, it can't be a car accident, right?"

Liao Xuebing did not hide it, and said: "I have a student who is the daughter of Bei Shixiang, who inherited the position of patriarch after Bei Shixiang became critically ill. You know, those things were dirty in private, and I was shot to protect that student. I don't know how to do it, it hasn't been good, I've been too busy these days to deal with it. ”

Murong Bingyu suddenly burst into tears: "Why are you so careless, if there are three long and two short, I will not live alone." No, I'll accompany you to the hospital for a check-up, and say don't let people worry, but it's true. ”

At her insistence, neither of them was in the mood to continue lingering, but Lao Liao was reluctant to go to the hospital, so he had to put on his clothes and summon the emergency doctor who was resident in the hotel.

The doctor and his assistant arrived with a large medicine box and untied the bandage, only to see that the wound was red, swollen and ulcerated, and yellow pus was flowing out. It is expected that the equipment used by the imposter doctor who treated him at that time was not completely sterilized, resulting in an infection of the wound.

Girls hate this kind of thing the most, but Murong Bingyu stared at the wound and held his hand tightly and said, "Cousin, don't be afraid, I'll be by your side." ”

The doctor cleaned and disinfected, cut off the ulcerated area, sutured the wound, and then bandaged it again, solemnly explaining that the dressing must be changed regularly, and the right hand should not be used excessively, otherwise the injury will expand again.

No wonder during this time, the right hand always feels weak.

After everything was dealt with, Murong Bingyu took out a small handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat from Lao Liao's forehead, and said, "I finally understand where the scars on your body came from." ”

"Hehe, actually, I'm a bad person, I fight and kill every day, but I don't do good things, do you dare to marry me?"

"Marry me, of course you do! I call you a good person or a bad person, and you are not allowed to leave me anyway. ”

Lao Liao pulled down her pants and smiled: "Then I'll be bad to the end." "Cheer up the god and prepare to listen to the goddess's heavenly moans.

Murong Bingyu pulled Lao Liao's hand away: "No, if you are so seriously injured and always thinking about doing bad things, your body will not be able to bear it." Shall I tell you a story?"

Lao Liao was just joking, just bandaged his wounds, he was weak, hugged Murong Bingyu, listened to her say some old-fashioned fairy tales, and slowly fell asleep in that gentle voice.

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The next day, the two went to Yintian Entertainment Company together to make the final soundtrack for the film.

A group of young men and women gathered at the entrance of the company building, holding flowers and placards in their hands, waiting for their idol to appear. Of course, not only for Murong Bingyu, but also for other artists in the company, those singers and movie stars would be ashamed of the word "star" if they didn't have a group of die-hard fan groups.

They were all 14 to 18 years old, waving small flags and idol posters at the door, shouting wildly, and doing all kinds of jaw-dropping behaviors, which made the adults passing by sigh: "Today's children are crazy." ”

Liao Xuebing said: "If my child looks like this in the future, he must be killed." ”

The security guards arranged by the company are very conscientious and keep fans at a certain distance. Murong Bingyu and Lao Liao came down side by side, and the group of children immediately burst out a call that was several times larger than just now. There is a bit of a gap between Lao Liao's real person and the photo, and he is far away and he is not recognized.

Escorted by security guards, we came to the recording studio.

Sun Bo and Wu Yang received a call from Murong Bingyu and had been waiting for a long time. The tuner and sound engineer are all ready, just waiting for the protagonist.

Transparent soundproof glass, in which more than a dozen devices are placed, and two condenser microphones are placed in an open space of less than three square meters in the middle. The wires of various electrical appliances are tangled and even laid on the ground. Outside the soundproof glass, there are small desks for office and guests, as well as closed-circuit television and video players. The big director is looking at what he was not satisfied with with the previous recording.

"There were a few scenes where the dialogue was not very clear at the time, and the surrounding noise could not be removed by the computer, so I had to trouble my cousin to make a trip. Sun Bo also plans to wait for Lao Liao to star in the next action movie he is planning, so he is very enthusiastic.

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