Chapter 188 For Art (Love When I Was Young, I Love Long Reward Plus 8

Wang Luo fled to Seoul for a day, and when he returned home, he was whipped by Zheng Xiuyan, and then he was not coaxed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Luo touched his nose helplessly, and looked at Lin Yun'er and Cui Xiuying, who were lying on the sofa watching the excitement, "What should I do?" ”

"Cold salad." Lin Yun'er rolled her eyes.

"You can't live if you do your own evil." Cui Xiuying yawned and said lazily.

"Forget it, let it be." Wang Luo sighed, sat on the sofa and took Lin Yun'er and Cui Xiuying into his arms one by one.

Lin Yun'er returned with a punch, and Cui Xiuying raised her leg and kicked it.

Wang Luo covered the place where he was beaten, and his face was sad: "Don't you all want me?" ”

"Don't be in a hurry now, when you go to the battlefield, we have time to miss." Lin Yun'er snorted lightly.

"Huh." Choi so-young sneered.

"I'm on the battlefield, you two have to take care of our children." Wang Luo smiled and touched Lin Yun'er's lower abdomen.

Lin Yun'er slapped Wang Luo's hand away, "You can go to the battlefield with peace of mind, don't worry about the children, there is no anyway." ”

Wang Luo rubbed his hands, "While we have time, let's hurry up." ”

"I'm sorry, in order to resist your behavior of saving the world and ignoring your little family, we decided to draw a line with you, before you think about it, hum, don't want to touch us." Lin Yun'er snorted coldly with a straight face.

"So ruthless!" Wang Luo was shocked.

"There's no way, there are always gains and losses in life." Choi so-young squinted and chuckled.

"Actually, you think differently, the child's father is a combat hero, how face-saving is this?" Wang Luo said with a smile.

"Then you take us to the battlefield together, so that the child's parents are all combat heroes." Lin Yun'er snorted coldly.

"You're really not halal." Wang Luo shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, don't go." ”

Cui Xiuying raised the corners of her mouth and pinched Wang Luo to her face, "What did you say?" ”

Wang Luo nodded, "I said, let's go and make a child now." ”

"In order to keep you, we can't let you touch us." Cui Xiuying smiled like a cunning little fox, "Let's wait until the war over there is over." ”

"I'm really not going!" Wang Luo was a little anxious.

"We believe in you." Lin Yun'er touched Wang Luo's head, "But it does have to have certain practical measures." ”

Wang Luo rolled his eyes.

"It's okay for you to scare us." Cui Xiuying snorted lightly and shook her little head, "Let's play by myself." ”

Wang Luo rolled his eyes, sighed and got up, "I'll go find a breakthrough." ”

Seeing Wang Luo go upstairs, Lin Yun'er and Cui Xiuying looked at each other, and the smile on their faces gradually faded and became a little worried.

Wang Luo went upstairs and pushed open Zheng Xiuyan's door, the room was filled with the scent of roses on Zheng Xiuyan's body, and Zheng Xiuyan's sweet English seemed to be talking about business.

Wang Luo tiptoed in, a huge light blue bed in the center of the room, surrounded by inlaid bookshelves, piled with books, but most of them were magazines.

Zheng Xiuyan was lying on the bed in a nightgown and talking on the phone, and there were two laptops on the bed.

Wang Luo sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers gently rubbing along Zheng Xiuyan's smooth and white calves, and the touch between his fingers was extremely soft.

Zheng Xiuyan, who was on the phone, glanced at Wang Luo, rolled around on the bed to escape from Wang Luo's clutches.

Wang Luo smiled, climbed into bed, grabbed Zheng Xiuyan back and pressed her under him.

"Alright, let's do it first." Zheng Xiuyan blushed, Wang Luo's hand was roaming over her, she had to control her tone and breathe on the phone, so she could only hang up the phone, grabbing Wang Luo's wrist with a face full of shame and glaring at him, "What are you going to do!" ”

"You." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"Hmph, if you dare to usher in it, I'll bite you off." Zheng Xiuyan puffed out her cheeks arrogantly and said disdainfully.

"Then you're too inconsiderate of your own sexual well-being." Wang Luo swallowed.

"It's okay, Xiujing has taught me a lot of magical things recently, and you don't need a man." Zheng Xiuyan pouted and said.

"Why doesn't this damn girl teach something good." Wang Luo frowned and muttered.

"Don't speak ill of my sister!" Zheng Xiuyan grabbed Wang Luo's hand and took a bite.

"A gift for you." Wang Luo chuckled and kissed Zheng Xiuyan's cheek, and then took out something in his pocket.

Zheng Xiuyan looked at Wang Luo holding something like a collar in his hand, and her eyes were full of shame, "This is a gift from a god horse!" ”

"This is a choker that I designed myself." Wang Luo chuckled and said, "Come, put it on and see if it's suitable." ”

"You designed it?" Zheng Xiuyan blinked, looking at the choker in Wang Luo's hand, it seemed to be leather, with mysterious lines of bronzing on the outside, and a few colored diamond embellishments, which looked really beautiful.

obediently pulled up his long hair and asked Wang Luo to bring that choker with him.

"As I said a long time ago, get a collar to tie you up, and now it's a sight." Looking at the shimmering choker on Zheng Xiuyan's white and slender neck, Wang Luo squinted and said with satisfaction.

The choker is an ornament, much like a collar, but it is indeed a female ornament, set in the 19th century, when many locals had goiter due to iodine deficiency. Therefore, during the festival, women wear a neck band, either to cover their necks or to cover their scars after surgery.

The meaning of the collar representing slavery is not the same, but the more meaning is restraint and possessiveness.

One of the most famous in modern times is the one worn around the neck of the heroine in "This Killer Is Not Too Cold".

Wang Luo rarely gives gifts, but every time he gives gifts, Zheng Xiuyan is very satisfied.

"What's the word on it?" Zheng Xiuyan touched the lines on the choker beautifully, with her understanding of Wang Luo, it must not be ordinary lines.

"It is an ancient Chinese script, engraved on bronze and called inscription, which is an inscription called 'deed', which says that Zheng Xiuyan sold it to Wang Luo for a lifetime." Wang Luo touched Zheng Xiuyan's somewhat hot cheeks and smiled.

"Hmph, I didn't sell it to you." Zheng Xiuyan's heart was as sweet as honey, and she pursed her lips and smiled, "Only a lifetime?" ”

"Because I don't want you to suffer with me in the next life." Wang Luo chuckled.

The smile on Zheng Xiuyan's face froze on her face, and in an instant, Wang Luo felt that the temperature of the room had dropped a little

"Get out of here!"

Wang Luo was beaten out of the room by the angry little wild cat again, although Zheng Xiuyan's motor cells are very poor, but seriously, it really hurts to hit someone, it may be that she inherited her father's boxing talent, and the feeling of punching the master to death.

Wang Luo touched the closed door in a gloomy manner, and then said innocently, "Open the door, if you have something to say." ”

"Get out!" Zheng Xiuyan's angry voice came from inside.

Wang Luo knocked for a while, then sighed and prepared to go downstairs.

"Idiot." At this time, the door on the other side opened, and Zheng Xiujing, who was leaning against the door and yawning, frowned and mocked.

"Come here, I'll show you a baby." Wang Luo hooked his finger at Zheng Xiujing with a dark face.

"What baby?" Song Qian, who was dressed in a red silk nightgown and had messy and lazy hair, asked lazily from behind Zheng Xiujing.

"You two, what are you doing in the room?" Looking at Zheng Xiujing and Song Qian, Wang Luo swallowed his saliva.

"What does it have to do with you, you disturb the people!" Zheng Xiujing rolled her eyes.

"You're playing a game, together." Wang Luo rubbed his hands together and walked towards the two of them with a grin.

"Don't come here!" When Zheng Xiujing saw Wang Luo coming, she raised her leg against Wang Luo's chest, and her long pink legs and **** Wang Luo were in full view.

Wang Luo, who has been a little hot recently, instantly felt that his nose was a little hot.

"He's seen it all." Song Qian pulled Zheng Xiujing's legs back with a black face, pushed into the room, and looked at Wang Luo with white eyes, "Figured it out?" ”

Wang Luo touched his nose regretfully and shook his head, "Not yet." ”

Song Qian frowned slightly, stopped talking, and finally smiled, "Then think about it again." ”

Wang Luo smiled, "I figured it out, but there are still times when I have no choice." ”

Song Qian looked at Wang Luo's smile and pursed her lips, "No matter what, you have to live well." ”

"Nobody wants to die." Wang Luo smiled, and then became serious again, "By the way, have you read the script of "Carol"? ”

At the mention of this, Song Qian immediately blushed, "You say, why are there so many bed scenes inside!" ”

"That's what this kind of theme is." Wang Luo's face was full of innocence.

"But why is it a bed scene with the male protagonist! It's obviously an LES movie! Song Qian was annoyed.

"This, the writer wrote this, probably to highlight the differences and estrangements between sex and love." Wang Luo's face was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Hehehe, I really know how to interpret it." Song Qian gritted her teeth and sneered.

"As a professional actor, how can you pay attention to these places and study the role." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"I also want to delve into it, but the bed scene of one of the three, are you a love action movie or a literary film!" Song Qian shouted with shame on her face.

"Literary films are like this, don't you know if you have to sacrifice "Lust and Caution" for art?" Wang Luo said innocently.

"Are you sure it's for the sake of artistic sacrifice? And not the fake public servant of you bastard? Song Qian gritted her teeth and snorted softly.

"For the sake of art, of course." Wang Luo's face was full of sacredness.

"Okay, I'll take on a European and American literary film next time." Song Qian sneered.

"Nope." Wang Luo refused, "After this movie, you can only make comedies and series of movies, and you can't make literary films anymore." ”

"Hmph, you care about me?" Song Qian raised her eyebrows defiantly.

The corners of Wang Luo's mouth twitched: "Anyway, no one will definitely ask you to make a literary movie at that time." ”

"Why?" Song Qian was stunned.

"You'll know when the time comes." Wang Luo pursed his lips and smiled sinisterly.

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