Chapter 121 The Unknown XX Transaction

The most sensual thing in the world is a woman, and the most abrasive is the little woman Park Ji-yeon.

Wang Luo finally gave himself three shower gels before he felt that he was fragrant and there was no strange smell, he dried his hair, and just walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel, he was hugged by Park Ji-yeon, who rushed to him.

"Ahh Wang Luo touched Park Ji-yeon's silky long hair and smiled helplessly.

"Woo woo, the movie is over." Park Ji-yeon's little face rubbed gently against Wang Luo's lower abdomen, making a cute nasal mutter.

"I'll find another one after reading it." Wang Luo asked Park Ji-yeon to step on the instep of his slippers and head towards the kitchen.

Park Ji-yeon hugged Wang Luo like a koala, "I haven't seen enough, and the script is so unreasonable, Joong Ki OPPA has been waiting for more than 40 years, why didn't that old lady take her away?" ”

"Old lady?" Wang Luo's movements froze, "Is it so heavy, so Korean movies?" ”

"It's what the heroine looks like when she gets old." Park Ji-yeon shouted, "Joong-gi oppa is playing a werewolf, the kind that doesn't get old." ”

"I rub, ****? The taste is heavier. Wang Luo pouted and smiled.

"Can you have a good chat?" Park Ji-yeon was dignified, opened her mouth and gently bit Wang Luo's waist.

Wang Luo's action of picking vegetables stiffened, and a trace of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, because the slippery and soft touch from his waist made an evil fire rise in his lower abdomen, he took a deep breath and patted Park Ji-yeon's little head, "Have a good chat, don't bite indiscriminately, you are also a little werewolf?" ”

"Hehe, I'm not old either, when you're old, I'll be able to bully you." Park Ji-yeon hugged Wang Luo's waist, raised her little face, and smiled with an innocent face.

Wang Luo looked at Park Ji-yeon's open and closed pink lips, and frowned slightly, "There is something on my teeth, how many times have I told you that you have to peel apples when you eat them." ”

"Yikes! That's not the problem. Park Ji-yeon's face flushed, her dexterous tongue swept around the little white teeth, and she said angrily.

"Tell me the plot, and Uncle will help you analyze it." Wang Luo picked the vegetables and said with a smile, thinking about it, Park Ji-yeon must be very tired to hold herself, so she hugged Park Ji-yeon to the table and listened to Park Ji-yeon's story.

Park Ji-yeon's language expression skills are probably only at the level of kindergarten, and her expressions are very rich, and she seems to be in the play at any time, but she doesn't know how funny this cute expression is in Wang Luo's eyes.

The corners of Wang Luo's raised mouth never let go, and he finally understood the general plot narrated by Park Ji-yeon.

Turning off the faucet, drying his hands, and checking the ingredients to be prepared tomorrow, Wang Luo picked up her princess with the crook of Park Ji-yeon's leg and walked towards the bedroom, "First of all, this story is not a love, the setting is that the male protagonist is a wolf, and the male wolf can only find a female wolf for the rest of his life.,So the male protagonist has nothing to be moved by waiting for her.,Instinct.。 ”

"Yikes! Why is the beautiful love story so bloody by you! Park Ji-yeon nestled in Wang Luo's warm chest and shouted angrily.

"It's the director who wants to shoot like this, as for why the heroine didn't take the werewolf with her in the end, maybe, it's because she is old or feels sorry for the werewolf, and only cares about her own happiness, but she has always forgotten the wolf who has been waiting."

Wang Luo put Park Ji-yeon on the bed, helped her pull her long hair onto the pillow, and pinched her little face, "Sleep." ”

"What are you still doing?" Park Ji-yeon reached out and grabbed Wang Luo's hand.

"I'm going to see the medicine." Wang Luo smiled.

"Hmph, no, sleep with me, I'm not happy." Park Ji-yeon puffed out her cheeks and shouted coquettishly.

"Child, I can't pick up the brick if I hold you, and if I put down the brick, I won't be able to feed you." Wang Luo said with a sad face.

"! Annoying. Park Ji-yeon laughed angrily, stretched out her long legs against Wang Luo's lower abdomen and shouted coquettishly.

Wang Luo glanced at Park Ji-yeon's inadvertently leaked 'Winnie the Pooh' and walked out of the bedroom with a smile.

Park Ji-yeon blinked wide-eyed at the somewhat dimly lit ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.

Wang Luo waited on the balcony for the fire to be extinguished before washing his hands and returning to the bedroom.

Got into the quilt, and Park Ji-yeon stuck to it.

"Ah, aren't you too sticky?" Wang Luo patted Park Ji-yeon's plump thighs clamped around his waist, and the hand was soft and smooth.

"I thought about it and thought I was too much like the werewolf in the movie, waiting for you at home." Park Ji-yeon said sullenly.

"That's because you're lazy and don't practice, you look at other people's girlhood." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"Yikes! Not that question! Park Ji-yeon's face turned red, and she opened her mouth and bit Wang Luo's shoulder.

"Say, whatever you want, just don't go too far." Wang Luo sighed again, and unconsciously put it on Park Ji-yeon's hair legs.

"Hee-hee, I saw your Japanese visa, are you going to Japan?" Park Ji-yeon nestled on Wang Luo's chest and smiled sheepishly.

"You don't want to go too, do you? I'm going to work, not to travel. Wang Luo was shocked.

"If you go to Japan with Girls' Generation, can I invite a friend to my house?" Park Ji-yeon asked cautiously.

"Girls can." Wang Luo said.

"Nonsense." Park Ji-yeon patted Wang Luo's chest, "Sleep." ”

Wang Luo closed his eyes, the more he thought about it, the funnier it became, the little guy deliberately wanted to tell himself that he was very lonely, and it was quite cute.

Sure enough, people are still afraid of lonely creatures.

Wang Luo hugged Park Ji-yeon tightly, "Are you beautiful?" ”

"Get out!" Park Ji-yeon, who was still pleased with Wang Luo's active and intimate actions, shouted......

Zheng Xiujing sat on the bed, looking at the moon outside through the window in a daze.

"Why don't you sleep yet? Still reading the script? Song Qian, who had taken a bath, was wearing a loose T-shirt, her plump figure looked even more tempting, a pair of white and tender long legs were dazzling in the light, and the action of wiping her long hair with her head sideways was extremely charming.

Zheng Xiujing swallowed her saliva, put the script aside, walked to Song Qian's side, pressed her in front of the dresser, picked up the hair dryer to help her blow her hair, and called out delicately, "Ernie." ”

"What's wrong? Recently, you have been preoccupied, and you are still worried about the things that represent Wang? Song Qian looked at Zheng Xiujing's somewhat gloomy little face in the mirror, frowning slightly, she felt that this child was getting more and more gloomy.

"Am I special, willful and selfish?" Zheng Xiujing bit her lip, and a trace of guilt flashed in her jade-like eyes.

"No, our Xiujing is the most well-behaved." Looking at Zheng Xiujing's expression, Song Qian's heart ached, and she pulled her into her arms and gently stroked her satin-like long hair, her voice was gentle.

Smelling the good aroma on Song Qian's body, Zheng Xiujing softened her body and nested on Song Qian's plump chest, "Now that I think about it, I used to sneak away to practice, and my sister was scolded for me, and I would only hide behind my sister if something happened, every time I was unhappy, even if I faced the camera, I would unconsciously black face, it was indeed my own fault." ”

Song Qian was slightly surprised, thinking that this arrogant black-faced little princess had learned to review, it was so rare, it seemed that Zheng Xiuyan, her own sister, understood what Zheng Xiujing was afraid of, revealing a subtle smile, Song Qian said softly, "Xiujing is still young, and she has no bad intentions, even if she is willful, others will forgive her, who made us Xiujing beautiful." ”

"But, that man, he almost drove me down, and he murdered me and didn't let me take the mango juice." Zheng Xiujing's nose was sour, and she whimpered aggrievedly.

Song Qian blinked, "You went to find him?" ”

"I also helped him get a visa, but he didn't even say thank you." Zheng Xiujing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "And he also beat my sister." ”

"Su-yeon?" Song Qian frowned, "You say, Representative Wang beat Xiuyan?" ”

"I saw it with my own eyes, although my sister didn't say anything." Zheng Xiujing choked up and said.

"That's a bit excessive." Song Qian's voice sank, and her big eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Yes, how can you beat a girl, it's really a tasteless man, but, will this kind of man do anything out of the ordinary, I see that many men on the Internet who say that this kind of beating women are particularly bad, I'm so worried about my sister." Zheng Xiujing lay on Song Qian's shoulder and sobbed.

"Don't worry, there is a company, he doesn't dare to do anything, it'll be fine, I'll try to communicate with their president." Song Qian gently touched Zheng Xiujing's head and said.

"Ernie, you're so nice." Zheng Xiujing sniffed, stood up and looked at Song Qian, and finally kissed Song Qian's pink cheek with a red face.

"Oh, little beauty, is this going to repay the favor with her body?" Song Qian was slightly stunned, revealing a somewhat wicked smile.

"This is a reward." Zheng Xiujing lowered her head, her little face was inexplicably hot, and her voice became as soft as her body.

"Then I'll go." Song Qian laughed evilly, picked up Zheng Xiujing and threw her on the bed.

Zheng Xiujing let out an exclamation, rolled around on the bed and looked at Song Qian timidly with a red face.

Song Qian turned off the light, fished Zheng Xiujing in her arms, and gently patted her back to coax her to sleep, but she stared at the moon outside the window with wide eyes.

Wang Luo beat Zheng Xiuyan, this matter is not common sense at all, not to mention Zheng Xiuyan's temper, even with Song Qian's understanding of Wang Luo, Wang Luo is definitely not the kind of person who will beat women, there must be an unknown secret in this.

What could it be?

Song Qian grabbed her long hair a little irritably.

It's really annoying that these two people don't know about XX transactions.