Xia Ling can judge from the exclamations of these female audiences how popular the lover in her life is with the opposite sex. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Quentin took his film team and slowly walked on the red carpet, and all the people were men.

It's just that he is also in a black suit, but he is so conspicuous in the crowd.

Quentin not only wore a black suit, but also a black shirt, like a killer in the dark night, with enough lethality into people's sight.

He has the face of a Chinese-Italian mixed race, with the romance and mystery of Italians, and the perseverance and uprightness of Chinese. The two temperaments collide together, and it seems that there is some kind of chemical reaction, which makes people can't help but be addicted at a glance.

And he combines the characteristics of the two races very well, tall but not stout, dressed thinly, and undressed with flesh.

Xia Ling remembered the words "flesh and meat" in her undressing, and her face quietly turned red in the night.

Her lovers seem to like to bully her in bed, don't look at Quentin's proud look at the moment, maybe......

Xia Ling's thoughts were interrupted by the screams of the female fans beside him, "Quentin, Quentin, look here!" ”

Perhaps it was too sharp and harsh, but Quentin's pale emerald green eyes really swept over.

Xia Ling quietly hid behind a stout woman and hid herself.

"Ahh He's seen it! Xia Ling's eardrums were buzzing from the woman beside her.

Then the loud screams and introductory voices around her will see her drowned.

"Quentin gave me a look!"

Xia Ling's inner OS: Don't be stinky and beautiful, he only has me in his eyes!

"Quentin is rich, beautiful and talented, it's really desirable!"

Xia Ling's inner OS: Don't worry about it, he will be mine sooner or later!

"You say Quentin doesn't use a heroine to make movies?"

Xia Ling's inner OS: Don't guess, he's waiting for me, waiting for his best actress!

"Why do you think Quentin never has an affair with an actress? I heard that a lot of sexy stunners are willing to strip themselves naked and put them in his bed. ”

Xia Ling's inner OS: Don't gossip, except for me, he dares to touch other women with a finger to try.

These gossiping women suddenly felt cold around them.

"OMG! Do you see how handsome Quentin is when he walks, with long legs and a figure that is against the sky? I don't know if it's a good kind of work? ”

Xia Ling bit his lip angrily: Are you American people too gossipy? My man, it's not big, what does it matter to you if you live well or not!!

"I'm sure he'll be the kind of man who can fight until dawn, even if he can sleep with Quentin for one night, I'm willing to die! Yes...... Who kicked me ......"

MD！ A man who dares to covet his mother!

But the lover in her life is too popular, is it?

It's so infuriating!

Xia Ling finished kicking the woman and quietly withdrew from the crowd.

It seems that she is going to speed up, otherwise so many people are worried about his man, she is so worried!

Although Xia Ling did not have the opportunity to attend the Oscars, he has been using his mobile phone to watch the news, waiting for the announcement of the awards.

Quentin is very popular this time, and Xia Ling has also seen the movie he made, it is really good, and there is no reason why the jury should not award him the Best Director Award.

But the final result surprised Xia Ling, Quentin lost to his opponent and missed out on this little golden man.

Xia Ling, who had been waiting for himself to be successful and appear next to his lover, couldn't hold it back anymore, and quietly followed Quentin to his home after the award ceremony.

At the press conference after the awards ceremony, Quentin was still indifferent to the reporters, but when he got home, he took out the whiskey from the wine cabinet and drank it.

Xia Ling saw this scene from the floor-to-ceiling windows of his villa like a voyeur, and his heart couldn't help but ache faintly.

It's just that knocking on the door of his house at this time, will it make him feel that he is also one of those frivolous women who take the initiative to send him to the door?

Xia Ling waited for her time, and it wasn't until Quentin drank a whole bottle of whiskey and fell asleep on the couch that she quietly walked to the gate of his villa.

Fortunately, he lived alone, and fortunately, she saw it when he entered the password just now, and the string of numbers seemed to be his birthday.

Xia Ling tried, and sure enough, the door was opened all of a sudden.

After Xia Ling entered the living room, he immediately tightened all the curtains, and this time he looked like a man who was sleeping at this time.

This face is addictive enough, even if you close your eyes, you still can't take your eyes off.

"Quentin." Xia Ling called him tentatively, and seeing that he didn't react, he approached and helped him up.

He was still wearing a black suit, which was a little wrinkled but still undetracted.

"Mommy, sorry!" Quentin muttered.

Xia Ling suddenly realized that the reason why he was in such a low mood was not for the little golden man, but because today was Quentin's mother's death day.

He once didn't get to see his Italian mother for the last time because he was directing a movie.

"I'll help you back to your room to rest, it's very uncomfortable." Xia Ling set up Quentin and helped her back to her room.

Although she has also practiced kung fu, she is still tired and out of breath with her tall lover.

But I didn't expect Quentin to start undressing as soon as he returned to his room.

Xia Ling shook his head helplessly, and went to the bathroom in his master bedroom to help him get a warm towel out.

But the scene in front of him still stunned Xia Ling.

Spicy eyes, spicy eyes!

Why didn't you look at the wool for a while?

Why is the ghost director used to sleeping?

Xia Ling felt like a burglar voyeur.

The figure is better, but you don't need to show off like this.

Xia Ling covered his vision with a towel, quietly touched his side, and pulled up the thin quilt on the bed to cover him.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed and helped him wipe his face.

But this wipe is a little distracted, his nose is very straight, with that short blue-black hair, cool don't don't drop, make her a little distracted.

And he was still lying naked beside her like this, Xia Ling felt that he must have been confused, knocked his head, and got up to send the towel back.

But as soon as he stood up, his wrist was held by someone's big palm, and then the whole person was already lying on the bed after a whirlwind.

As a result, someone's long legs firmly clamped her waist......

Xia Ling helplessly held his forehead, "Quentin, you let go!" ”

She moved hard, but she was restrained firmly......