Ling Yichuan immediately patted the position next to him excitedly: "Miss Jane, I have a place here, come here!" ”

Leng Yunlin patted him on the head, and when Ling Yichuan saw it, Yu Zexiao next to him had already glared angrily, and he almost laughed out loud. This awakening, do you want to be so protective of food? He hasn't said anything more ai-mei, he's so angry, so later, when he plays another "aftershow", Yu Xing'er won't eat him?

No, the game still has to be played, but he shouldn't be the first bird. Ling Yichuan's peach blossom eyes swept and saw Lu Jiayuan sitting on the other side, and when he looked at Jian Anning's eyes that were also shining, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

Just give him a try!

Ling Yinuo pulled Jian Anning and walked inside. It just so happened that Yu Zexiao was a member of Ling Yichuan's wave and a member of the crew, so he became the natural dividing line between the two gangs. And next to him, there is a big vacant seat, and a little further aside, it is Lu Jiayuan.

In other words, if Jian Anning wanted to sit next to Yu Zexiao, he would have to pass by Lu Jiayuan's position.

And if she wants to change her seat—how can it be! Yu Zexiao's tigerish look, she dared to guarantee that if she dared to sit next to other men, she estimated that she would not see the sun tomorrow

Lu Jiayuan has been sitting in his place, and this group of people are mixed together, and he is not the slightest moved. It's just that when Jian Anning passed by him, he said softly "Thanks", his head involuntarily raised, and from his angle, he only saw her delicate body curves. A faint aroma wafted from her. He raised his gaze to meet her soft, slender waist. Upward, there is a snow-capped mountain standing proudly. Lu Jiayuan has been in Hollywood for a long time, and there are many plump-tun-fat-ru European and American women over there, Jian Anning is not so exaggerated in terms of figure, but it is better than being well-proportioned, giving people a natural and healthy feeling.

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Lu Jiayuan's eyes instantly deepened a lot.

may be because Ling Yinuo's clothes have not yet been completed, so they are cut according to her own figure. And Jian Anning is about the same size as hers, which is equivalent to tailor-made. Such a tailor-made dress, the deep tun-seam, as she walked, was clearly exposed. Coupled with the fabric of this silk, it refracted a faint cold light in the dim light, and the heart of the person who watched it jumped.

He couldn't help but think, if he controlled himself at that time and was not with Cheng Tingting, but with her, wouldn't he be able to hug her slender waist openly and enjoy her beauty unscrupulously?

Just when Lu Jiayuan was thinking wildly, Jian Anning's high heels were not steady, and he was in a state of leaning sideways, and his center of gravity was unstable all of a sudden. She shook a little and was about to fall!

"Be careful!" Lu Jiayuan didn't hold back this time, and immediately reached out, intending to hug her.

But he didn't expect that someone was one step faster than him, and when his hand just stretched out, a white and slender hand reached over, forcefully grabbed her waist, and brought her body that was about to overturn to the side-