After the interview, they had to rush to another city to do publicity, because Bingqing inadvertently broke the news, but whenever they arrived at a place, the host would definitely revolve the topic around her and Jiang Yefan's relationship.

At this time, Bai Ling used his marriage with Deng Zijie to divert his attention and attract the host's attention.

The love affair between the popular diva and the box office medicine, the popular king Deng Zijie, is naturally a stalk that the audience will never listen to.

Bai Ling is the queen of high emotional intelligence, and when the atmosphere is a little wrong, she immediately makes a big move, using her daily jokes and romance with Deng Zijie to adjust the atmosphere.

Every time she says this, the audience's attention is undoubtedly caught by her.

Everyone pays attention to Bingqing, and very few of them are her die-hard fans! Most of them came for the national husband Eno Fan.

Therefore, Bingqing was reluctant to mention it, and Bailing broke the news, and everyone's attention was naturally attracted by Bailing.

Finally, after they finished publicizing the cities across the country and returned to the imperial capital, Bai Ling took Bingqing's arm, buried his head in her shoulder socket, and said with a smile: "The entertainment industry is comparable to the ancient harem, and it is more difficult to find a friend than to pick the stars in the sky." Although your mouth is a little bad, your mind is 10,000 times better than those who disobey yin and yang. I like you. Treat you as your best friend and help you block arrows many times! ”

Her head was lifted from Bingqing's shoulder, and she smirked sweetly: "I'm so happy, I have to find someone to share, and someone must envy me, otherwise I'll be suffocated." He proposed to me for the second time last night! We decided to get married in twelve months. I'm going to get married, you come to be my bridesmaid, okay! ”

Bai Ling smiled like a child, shaking Bingqing's weak and thin shoulders: "But, you swore that day that day that you wouldn't be prettier than me, understand?" ”

Bingqing was happy for her. They are over seven years of marathon running and are getting married. How could she not be happy for her.

Seven years! She and Eno Fan have only known each other for seven months combined, and they broke up because of Chi Xing after less than a month after confirming their relationship.

She and Bai Ling drank until late, not very late, at nine o'clock, Bai Ling drove the Lamborghini given to her by Deng Zijie to send Bingqing to her door, stepped on the accelerator, and left.

Bingqing stepped on high heels and took out the community door card, although her eyes were drunk and hazy, she was very conscious.

Because she has to fly to another city to film tomorrow, she doesn't drink much.

Bai Ling was happy in his heart, just chattering and basking in happiness with her, lightly dipped a drop of wine, and shouted for Bingqing to eat more, and didn't notice whether Bingqing drank or not.

If it is placed in normal times, she wants to persuade others to have 300 cups, and they all think that the other party is not righteous enough.

Bingqing had just taken out the door card from her bag, and suddenly felt that she was shrouded in shadows, and she looked up to see the figure of a man on the iron bar, which fell staggeredly on it.

In the summer, she only wears a thin green lace dress, which sets off her figure gracefully.

As the man's figure got closer and closer, the faint gentleman's fragrance on his body gradually became clear and palpable.

"Jiang ......" She turned around suddenly, and before she could make a sound, her soft lips were blocked by him, and she swallowed the rest of the words into her stomach.

He deftly pried open her closed lips and drove straight in, greedily sucking her tender pink lips.

Bingqing held the bag and pushed him in a panic, but to no avail, he rose to the challenge, becoming more and more uninhibited, and clasped her restless head tightly with his hand.

Bingqing was kissed in the dark, and the smell of wine rushed up from her stomach, waking up her brain that was about to be broken.

She greeted his recklessness, and finally used all her reason and strength to bite down.

It wasn't until the bloody qi spread to his mouth and filled the sense of taste that Eno Fan let go of her unsatisfied.

"Bastard!" Her tears accumulated into bean-sized particles, running down his cheeks, hot and scalding. She threw the bag in her hand at him and pounded his cold-blooded chest with her hand. (To be continued.) )