は防§过§lv The following is a typo According to pinyin Bai Du = bidu to shrimp = yixi hey = hei Yan = yan brother = ge tube = guan chop = kan drunk = zui letter = xin zhang = jie ate a meal for nearly two hours, Bonicers is a very humorous man, Diao Ranran although there are not many words, but as soon as he speaks witty words, they tell a lot of interesting things about the fashion industry, quite a bit of a taste of meeting late.

She vaguely felt as if a door was slowly opening in front of her, which made her unintentional intrusion seem to have become Alice in Wonderland, Diao Ranran even looked forward to the next day, she was finally able to show her strength in a familiar place.

She didn't have to go back to Zhonghai and was threatened by Lu Qinghuan and Lu Qingyu, she felt extremely comfortable. Moreover, even if they continue to chase after her, there is another fake Diao Ranran who is helping her to resist it, and no one will find out that the real her is already in Italy.

"Thank you, Mr. Kerrs and Ms. Amanda. ”

After dinner, Diao Ranran thanked her in non-standard Italian, and after she finished speaking, she smiled shyly, her cheeks were seductively pink after drinking, and she quickly changed back to English again, she laughed and laughed at herself: "I will only say this sentence, no more, Italian is too difficult." Perhaps, I should learn French?"

Ponicols laughed, and he praised her for her talent and her ability to learn quickly.

"Let's learn, we will have more opportunities to deal with each other in the future. ”

He said meaningfully. Amanda, who was standing on the side, looked at Diao Ranran a few times with unkind eyes, she didn't understand what kind of ** soup this thin Chinese woman poured into Mr. Kears, so that he could praise her so much. The latest chapter has been uploaded

"Really needless, the view is so good, I want to take a walk, Ms. Amanda, thank you for your kindness. ”

Seeing off Ponicols, Diao Ranran declined Amanda's offer to take him back to the hotel, and the street is always bustling with backpackers from all over the world.

Seeing Amanda's car drive away, Diao Ranran stood at the door of the hotel, and the smile that had been hanging on her face disappeared at some point.

She turned around abruptly, not wanting to see someone standing behind her at some point, because it was so close, Diao Ranran suspected that her nose was about to reach his chest.

"I thought you wouldn't even be able to eat when you saw me, but I didn't expect you to have a good appetite. ”

A teasing voice came from overhead, with a hint of unconcealed smile, Qiao Yanne was squinting at her with a top-notch cigar in her mouth.

What a stingy man.

In fact, not long after Diao Ranran sat down, she saw a familiar figure in the restaurant, and Qiao Yanne actually came!

"Wang Keke told you? It seems that I am going to deduct her bonus, and I actually revealed my itinerary casually. ”

She said half-jokingly.

Qiao Yanne puffed out a puff of smoke and smiled even deeper: "No way, who made me her boss's man?"

Diao Ranran pursed her lips and pretended to be angry: "I just saw a woman talking to you, and you also asked her to sit down, the two of you chatted for ten minutes, and you invited her to drink a cup of coffee." ”

He laughed: "I thought your two eyes were on that foreign devil." Unexpectedly, you even noticed me?"

As soon as the words fell, she immediately straightened her face, feeling that the three words "foreign devils" in Qiao Yanne's mouth were very unpleasant. What's more, they are now on the land of other countries, relative to their own people, they are out-and-out foreigners, if they are heard by natives who can understand Chinese, it is really embarrassing for the Chinese.

"Just a cup of coffee. What's more, her English is so poor, and I don't know Italian, so we didn't even talk a few words. ”

Qiao Yanne hurriedly cleared up the relationship, but she was complaining in her heart: the women here are too enthusiastic and proactive, and when they see a single man who can be seen a little, they will walk over generously, say hello, chat, and have a coffee together by the way. Even if the man doesn't invite her, the woman will pay the bill herself. And the vast majority of men will take the initiative to pay, not to mention, men who can dine in this kind of restaurant will not be so stingy that they have to make even a cup of coffee.

Diao Ranran looked at him, glared, turned around and left.

Listening to his tone so relaxed, she was really a little angry.

I went to great lengths to get him here from abroad, not so that he could flirt with these foreign girls! What's more, she and Bonnicoles met for cooperation, not for dating men and women.

No, Qiao Yanne took a step faster, quickly struck, and grabbed Diao Ranran's arm!

"Let it go!"

"There aren't many Oriental faces here, you want to be watched? Believe it or not, I really carried you up and walked all the way back to the hotel?"

Qiao Yanne stood in place, just slightly exerting force in his hand, he had learned to fight in close combat, and his grip was amazing, all these years Diao Ranran couldn't forget the feeling of being pinched by his wrist when they met for the first time.

Her eyes flickered, and she obediently let him take her hand, and followed him into the car back to the hotel where they were staying.

Qiao Yanne didn't say a word, and Diao Ranran was also silent, his eyes staring directly at the constantly jumping and changing floor numbers in front of him.

"Are you blaming me for not telling you in advance that I'm going to see Ponicels?

She stood at the door of the suite, with no intention of going in, her arms were folded to her chest, and her chin was slightly raised to look at Qiao Yanne.

A long time ago, Diao Ranran understood a truth, that is, don't lie to him, and don't care about him, because in front of Qiao Yanne, he can't hide a little bit of his thoughts.

On the contrary, he will always look like a hanger, which makes everyone feel that he is just a gentleman and has no scheming.

He took off his coat, hung it in the closet, turned around and chuckled at her, and replied sharply: "It's not a princess's disease, I just don't dare to resent you, so I have to turn to jealousy of him." ”

Diao Ranran didn't say anything, and Qiao Yanne said it exactly right.

"I thought that after all these years, you knew my heart for you. ”

Her voice sounded muffled, her throat a little choked, and there was a hint of childish resentment.

Over the years, although Qiao Yanne has been surrounded by many women, she knows that those are all plays, and Diao Ranran has long been accustomed to enjoying his spoiling of herself.

"Okay, I've been here for dozens of hours, do you want to give me a good explanation of everything that has happened this year?"

He was lazy even talking, loosening his tie and unbuttoning two shirts, Qiao Yanne sat down on the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and waved to Diao Ranran.

She hesitated for a second, walked over obediently, and as soon as she walked to his side, he pulled her over and pressed her on her lap.

Diao Ranran writhed a few times uncomfortably, and Qiao Yanne's breathing, which fell in her ears, immediately became short, she was stunned, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but sway her waist again.

"Move again?"

The hoarse voice was close at hand, faintly revealing the longing that belonged to a man, his hand on Diao Ranran's waist, the hot temperature sticking to her skin through the thin fabric.

The tense reaction of her body caused him to playfully curl the corners of his mouth, and his thin lips slowly roamed behind her extraordinarily sensitive ears and neck, slightly raising the woman trapped in his arms.

"Why the hell are you doing this?"

The slight ambiguity and charm that was still spreading everywhere a second ago disappeared immediately as he asked, Diao Ranran was stunned, did not look back, but the blush on his face faded a minute.

She still had her back to Qiao Yanne, sat on his lap, hung her head and asked instead of answering, "Why don't you ask me, how have you been doing for so long?"

There was a chilling silence, only the slight sound of the air conditioner running in the room, and a whole wall of spotless floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains had not yet been drawn, and half of the city was as lonely as a dormant beast in the night, showing only the outline of the lines.

In the distance, the Ponte Sant'Angelo spans the Tiber River, and the golden lights from the street lamps on both sides of the bridge make the river shine brightly, reflecting a somewhat dazzling light.

It was really an embarrassing cold scene, and even Diao Ranran's heart swelled with a trace of embarrassment.

Qiao Yanne laughed without warning, and pulled the woman in her arms a little higher so that her hands could move around.

The cool silky and slippery texture intensified the pleasure of friction, and the ** from behind him became more and more arrogant, and he bit her shoulder.

When the pain came, Diao Ranran frowned, and let out a faint hissing from his mouth, but he did not refuse the torture given by Qiao Yanne.

The slender fingertips poked into the slit part of her big thigh, because Diao Ranran has a pair of proud snow-white slender long legs, so most of her long skirts will be designed with high slits, and she walks elegantly and unconsciously reveals a little sexuality.

At this moment, Qiao Yanne especially likes her preference, which allows him to caress her smooth and tender skin without any hindrance.

A big hand held up her face, forcing her to turn her head to meet her own eyes, Qiao Yanne's pure dark eyes were illuminated by a somewhat dim wall lamp, and he pursed his lips and asked: "No matter how bad you are, will you be worse off than me?" I even suspect that you were born to torture me! I knew that you had so many thoughts in your heart, but you didn't take me into consideration! You damn ...... Damn selfish wicked woman!"

Diao Ranran's face turned white, her lips moved, and a thick layer of pain appeared in her eyes.

She wrenched away from his hand, intending to slip off him, but his hand was so tight that she couldn't move.

"You keep saying you love me, but you can't recognize which one is me! Even if I resemble her, there can't be two leaves that are exactly the same. You say, it's your fault, or it's my fault!"

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