Liu Yi's goddess home.

A weekly magazine "Guiquan" is placed on the sofa.

"Wow, you're so sweet."

The goddess smiled like a flower, hugged Liu Yi and kissed her, making Liu Yi so happy that her face was red and her ears were red, her erector pili muscles were dilated, and she was almost **** burned, and it was difficult to control herself.

But the men of the empire generally do not dare to overlord the bow, this is a universal law.

Liu didn't dare to be too presumptuous, put his two hands on the waist of the goddess, rubbed gently, the two were very close, and they could smell the fragrance of the goddess's hair, or the body fragrance of the virgin, in short, a very wonderful experience. Because she was at home, sitting on the sofa again, the collar on her chest was slightly wrinkled, revealing her snow-white neck, which shook Liu Yi's hormonal glands and almost exploded.

His hand moved upward, and it felt soft, and he couldn't help but gasp for breath, and his strength became a little heavier.

The goddess snorted softly, glanced back at him, but did not refuse, and lowered her head to flip through the magazine "Guiquan".

There is no refusal, there is play! You can get another inch!

Liu Yi was like an adulterer who was cheating at this time when he heard the secret signal from the dark night, and he was excited in his heart, and he couldn't wait to immediately fly the beam and climb the window, arch the goddess on the sofa, and spend a good night of seven in and seven out.

"Don't move, I'll read the magazine."

"Look, I'll touch it, don't worry."

"You watch it with me, and after reading it, you will be asked to eat tofu, but you can't eat it for too long."

Hearing the temptation of the goddess, Liu Yi's whole person sat up straight as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and accompanied the goddess to read the magazine.

The contents of this issue of the "Guiquan" weekly have actually been established, but on Saturday, the newspaper suddenly received a letter, which was Ren Qian's topic.

"Guiquan" has wanted to publish Ren Qian's feature for a long time.

The magazine has also been contacting Ren Qian, but has not heard back for a long time. They thought that Ren Qian was a very difficult star, and after repeated public relations without response, they were about to dispel the idea of running a special topic on Ren Qian.

Unexpectedly, the reporter sent out this time actually completed this task.

Then there is no doubt that Ren Qian should be replaced. But this week's magazine layout is all designed, and if you want to publish Ren Qian, you have to replace other people's topics.

Who should you put down?

Naturally, it is the recently divorced King of Ten Thousand Heavens.

Tianwang has had too many negative reports recently, and their magazine doesn't want to whitewash him anymore. Therefore, it was decisively changed the topic of Wanfeng Heavenly King to the topic of Ren Qian.

The world is bustling. All for profit, the world is crowded, all for profit.

Whitewashing for Wan Feng, although it makes money, it really can't make as much money as Ren Qian.

The influence that is not weaker than that of the queen of heaven is there. If Ren Qian is set as the cover character, how many Ren Qian's fans can be attracted to buy, and the marketing department has a market estimate, and this week's magazine should increase by 1.5 million copies!

In other words, half of the sales has increased, and half is a terrible number.

"Look at how handsome my family is~"

"It's good, the aura is very strong, standing in the middle of the stage, there is a sense of domineering that can control the whole scene."

Liu Yi searched his intestines and scraped his stomach to find some adjectives, and bluffed the goddess into smiling like a flower. The goddess has reached the realm of Ren Qian's brainless powder. A little praise for her brother Jiaqian can make her happy for a long time.

"yes, yes, it's just that he has never sung a song on the stage where I am a singer, he is too low-key! If he opens his mouth to sing, the ratings will skyrocket! ”

"You have a point, but the more you do it, the more the audience wants to see it, maybe in the last show, he sings a new song? Maybe when the time comes, seven singers will give him the crown of the king of singers, saying that he is the king of singers! ”

"How can I be. How can my brother Qian be the king of songs, he is the god of songs! Proper God of Song! ”

"Yes, yes, he is the god of songs, and his talent deserves these two words!"

……

"My humble god is so pitiful. At the beginning, he was suppressed when he debuted! That teammate is so hateful, and there are ten thousand seals! But my family is very talented, and this little setback is nothing. ”

"It's gold that always shines! How do you see those teammates doing now? And what about Ren Qian? ”

Liu Yi echoed and said, it was also difficult for him, and he had to change his way to agree with the goddess's point of view...... Although he was a little tired, Dad Liu sued him. You coax a woman to heaven before she will sleep with you!

So he worked tirelessly and perseveringly.

"Liu Yi~ Do you know that I have liked you for a long time?"

After the article was finally finished, the goddess closed the book, she just wanted to ** read the content about Ren Qian, so she didn't turn it over again after reading it.

"Huh?"

"Yes, I think you have a good personality, you are handsome, and your family conditions are good, we are still a good family, right~ It's just that you are too elm head!"

Liu Yi thought about it carefully, where did he have an elm head, and when he went back this winter vacation, his father specially cultivated his pickling skills! The reason why he has never dared to tease the goddess is because it is rumored that the goddess is always very cold, and the rich second generation is deflated, hearing these rumors, how dare he still take it lightly?

But I didn't expect him to enter the eyes of the goddess, do you want to thank Ren Qian, if it weren't for him, how could I hug the beauty so quickly?

He decided that when Ren Qian released the album, he would buy ten albums by himself to repay the grace of Qianshen!

"Oh, yes! Xiaoxi, I got you an autograph from the Qianshen unit yesterday afternoon! ”

In order to reward Liu Yi for her gentleness and thoughtfulness, the goddess blushed and unbuttoned the two buttons of her shirt and whispered: "Give you tofu, but not for too long~"

"Humble God, please be worshiped by the little brother, you are really a friend of men! let me win the goddess of cold so quickly, and let her be such a bird...... I'm ...... No matter what, eat tofu first......"

……

"Ah...... Sneezing ......"

Ren Qian, who was recording a song in his music room, suddenly sneezed, and the nurse sister who was watching from the side laughed.

Smile, smile.

"It must be a girl who is thinking about me, and it's a very beautiful kind, otherwise I wouldn't have such a strong feeling!"

Ren Qian glanced at the nurse's sister's dimple, stretched out his hand and rubbed her face, and then had to repeat the steps just now......

"Stinky beauty, you."

The nurse's sister rolled her eyes.

"I'm going to have to put the styling class on the back burner...... My dad told me to learn company management. Together with Xu Chubby. It's so annoying, do you think my dad will have some illegitimate daughters, illegitimate children popping up?"

"It's not for sure, but if you don't want to learn, stay at home and be a housewife. I'll feed you. But you have to wash and warm the bed every day, don't worry, my brother can let you eat enough~"

Ren Qian stopped what he was doing, with a three-point look on his face... Trivial, seven points of obscenity... Swinging smiles.

"Who wants you to raise! Intrigue in the entertainment industry, I'm afraid that one day you will be out of breath, destitute, and have no money to treat a minor illness and pain...... So let me be in charge of a company and be your strong backing. ”

Ren Qian was stunned when he heard this, took a deep look at Wen Run, and always felt that something had been touched, and he wanted to cry. (To be continued.) )