She rubbed her feet a little as well.

Jiang Zhuo had nowhere to hide, and shrunk himself into a ball.

"It's not just scolding, they're going to drive me out of the house." Wen Xianyu said and laughed on the other end of the phone, "You have to take me in then." ”

Take in?

Begging for food, go you!

Qin Zhaoli replied nonchalantly: "I'll talk about it when you're swept away." ”

Wen Xianyu smiled and said, "You really don't feel sorry for me." ”

Hehe.

can't pretend anymore, she has no talent for acting: "I'm going to work." ”

Wen Xianyu gently and thoughtfully advised: "Camping still brings work, don't be too tired, rest early, pay attention to safety outside, and call me back when you go back to Nancheng." ”

Qin Zhaoli hummed, and then hung up.

"Is that your fiancé?"

Jiang Zhuo asked cautiously.

"Hmm." She didn't want to mention Wen Xianyu, "Did you sleep warm?" ”

"It's warm."

She put her hand in and touched it, it was warm: "You move to the side, I'm going to sleep here." ”

He sat up: "I'll go back to sleep." ”

Qin Zhaoli put a finger on his shoulder, quietly forced, and pushed him back: "Did I let you go back?" Lie down. ”

His sweater was left in his tent, his coat was taken off, and he wore only a long white T-shirt on his upper body.

He looked thin and poked hard.

"Lie down." Qin Zhaoli urged him.

He raised his eyelids and looked at her twice, quickly buried his head, stopped looking at her, his ears were red, twisted a little, lay down obediently, and slowly moved to the place where he was not sleeping warmly.

Qin Zhaoli threw away the blanket wrapped around him and got into it in his pajamas.

Jiang Zhuo was just about to stay away from her, when a pair of cold and cold little hands wrapped around his waist: "You are so warm." ”

Qin Zhaoli posted his whole person.

He's hot, she's cold, just right.

"I've made a little money recently," Qin Zhaoli got it from Wen Xianyu, and Qin Zhaoli put his feet that were as cold as ice cubes between his legs to keep warm, "What do you want?" I'll buy it for you. ”

Jiang Zhuo was motionless, stiff as a piece of wood, he lay upright, his eyes looking at the light bulb on the top of the tent: "I don't lack anything." ”

Then buy me a few pieces of gold, really.

Qin Zhaoli thought so in his heart.

There was silence for a while.

"I'm like this," he turned his face to the side and looked at her, "Is it a junior?" ”

Qin Zhaoli was about to fall asleep, she was without makeup, her hair was messy, cute and harmless: "I forced you with money, it doesn't count." ”

She hugged him, muttered a few warm words, drooped her eyelids, and fell asleep.

It's been a long time.

Jiang Zhuo turned sideways and looked at the girl nestled in his arms: "It's me who wants to." ”

Rong Guanguan drank too many drinks at night, only slept for more than an hour, and woke up with urine again, Rong Li led him to the toilet.

"It's cold."

Rong Guanguan put his hands in his sleeves, like a little old man, and came back with a bounce.

Xu Tanxi helped him lay out the sleeping bag: "Come in." ”

He got inside and arched inside: "This sleeping bag looks like a caterpillar." ”

He was alone in a small sleeping bag, and then the small sleeping bag was wrapped in a large sleeping bag for two people, and his brother wouldn't let him sleep in the middle, and he was on the side.

Rong Li took off his coat and slept in the middle: "Don't move around, go to sleep quickly." ”

"Oh."

Rong Guan Guan sleeps in seconds.

Rong Li straightened his hand and let Xu Tanxi pill on his arm: "Jiang Zhuo went to Qin Zhaoli's tent. ”

Xu Tanxi slept in a sweater, very warm, and her face was red: "Did you see it?" ”

He was night blind and couldn't see clearly.

"I heard it."

Xu Tanxi didn't know how to evaluate it, but compared to Wen Xianyu, she felt more sorry for Qin Zhaoli.

"Akiri and my cousin are married, there is no emotional foundation, if my cousin doesn't cheat, Akiri should marry him, will live together, maybe they won't love each other, but Akiri will be loyal to the marriage. It was my cousin who was with someone else first, and she found Mr. Jiang. ”

Qin Zhaoli dropped out of high school in her second year of high school, because the old man Qin said that going to school was a waste of time, and he specially invited someone to teach her at home, except for Xu Tanxi, she had no friends, not even someone to talk to.

When Xu Tanxi first met Qin Zhaoli, she was still a lonely child. At that time, Xu Tanxi asked her if she wanted to play hopscotch together, and she asked: What is hopscotch?

Nine-year-old Qin Zhaoli already knows what stocks are and what financing is, but he doesn't know what hopscotch is.

Her eighteenth birthday banquet was very grand, and Old Man Qin invited many people from the business and political circles to come over, and proudly announced his heir to everyone. Eighteen-year-old Qin Zhaoli wore high heels and expensive dresses to socialize with ease.

She didn't eat a bite of the cake.

After the banquet, Xu Tanxi made her a small cake, and when she blew out the candles, she made a wish: I hope Xu Tanxi is healthy and safe.

She jokingly said at the time that she had no parents, only Xu Tanxi.

Rong Li said: "She and Jiang Zhuo are quite compatible. ”

"I think it's a good fit, too."

Wen Xianyu is too heavy and doesn't love someone purely, but her Zhaoli really needs someone to love her.

Jiang Zhuo is different, he is a person with the sun in his eyes.

Xu Tanxi stretched out his hand and touched Rong Li's leg: "It's cold." ”

The warm baby is not hot.

Rong Li grabbed her hand: "Don't touch it." ”

"I'll repost it for you."

She sat up and went to grab the backpack in the corner.

Rong Li also got up: "I'll make it myself." ”

She pressed him and sat down: "You sit down." ”

Rong Li pressed the quilt on the side of Rongguan, stretched his legs, and then sat still.

Xu Tanxi rolled up his trouser legs, tore off the warm baby that was already cold, and reattached the clothes to his knees through the clothes: "Okay." She rubbed it, and the palm of her hand slowly heated up, "Does your leg hurt?" ”

In fact, there is a little bit, Rong Li said: "It doesn't hurt." He suddenly shouted, "Rong Guanguan." ”

Rong Guanguan did not agree.

Rong Li was sure that he was asleep, so he grabbed Xu Tanxi's hand and put it on his abdomen: "I want it here." ”

It was warm and warm in his place, not cold at all.

Xu Tanxi also let him, took a new piece, knelt between his legs, lifted his sweatshirt, leaned over, and pasted it on him with a red face.

Rong Li felt that he was dying, just his little self-control......

He took his coat and threw it on Rong Guanguan, covering his face, then hugged Xu Tanxi's waist, turned over, and pressed above her.

"It's not posted yet."

She nudged him, and the light was obscured by him, and the darkness hid the blush of her cheeks.

Rong Li grabbed her hand and put it in his clothes: "Did you touch it?" ”

"Huh?"

"Temperature."

He was hot, not cold at all.

Xu Tanxi was thin-skinned and tilted his head sideways not to look at him.

He refused, holding her chin to make her turn her face, holding her hand with the other hand, against the warm baby who was hot, restlessly going up. There was a hot layer of desire in his eyes, red at the corners of his eyes, red ears and Adam's apple.

He was not in a hurry, starting from the forehead and kissing her slowly.

"Hmmm......"

It's not Xu Tanxi's voice.

She was taken aback: "Yes, there is a voice." ”

Behind their tent was the tent of a nurse who had brought her boyfriend.

Rong Li covered Xu Tanxi's ears: "Others are doing bad things, you can't listen." ”

Her eyes were open, her face was getting redder, and her breathing was getting lighter.

Rong Li propped his elbows on the moisture-proof mat and continued to kiss her. She seemed to like to be kissed in the eye, and her eyelashes fluttered as soon as she touched it.

It's been a long time.

Rong Li took his hand away, the next door was quiet, and Xu Tanxi heard his breathing, which was chaotic and heavy.

"Nothing."

"Hmm."

He buried his face in her neck: "It's a little uncomfortable." ”

She hugged him and put her hand on his back: "If you want—"

"yes, I think." He looked up, "So when are we getting married?" ”

They said before that they would get married when they were cured.

"I'm not cured yet."

Rong Li turned over and lay down in frustration, staring at the light bulb and reluctantly: "I don't want to care, I want to marry you." ”

He took a few deep breaths and slowed down......

I don't want to slow down.

He pulled Xu Tanxi into his arms: "I want to know the answer to the question Qin Zhaoli asked." ”

Xu Tanxi didn't say anything, just raised his hand, covered his eyes, and acquiesced to all his next moves.

"Tell me, where?"

The moon hid in the clouds.

She hid her voice under the covers.

On Monday afternoon, the crew of "The Wind" auditioned at the Vientiane Theater.

Directed by Qi Zhiyang, invested by Tianguang Media, and joined by the actor, how could such a combination not explode.

The two male protagonists have been confirmed, but they have not been exposed, the female roles are still to be determined, and the actors who come to audition have all kinds of coffee positions, so it can be said that they are star-studded.

"No, why are you coming to the audition?"

The soul torture was issued by Tianguang Media's agent, Yang Youlan.

Walking next to Yang Youlan is her family artist, Hong Duanduan.

Hong Duan opened his beautiful big eyes and said nonsense: "For the advancement of his acting career." ”

Yang Youlan didn't listen to her nonsense: "You don't come." She gave her an analysis, "Although "The Wind" is a big production by a famous director, after all, it is a big drama with two male leads, and the actress's position is too low, with your current coffee position, it is completely unnecessary." ”

What kind of coffee position is Hong Duanduan?

She's a resource café.

There's no way, her parents are both kings and queens-level artists, her uncle is a director, her grandfather is a producer, she also wants to be low-key, but the strength doesn't allow it.

By the way, she has no acting skills. She can still watch her true colors, and she can be scolded for a role with a little depth.

However, she has a face powder, and a cat-based bun face is simply killed by men, women and children.

Hong Duanduan is the kind of girl who is pampered, a little bit of a little work, but she is very upright, she is still cute, and her acting skills are not good, but it does not prevent her from being a dramatist.

"A good actor can sacrifice for the sake of the script."

Yang Youlan asked in her soul: "Are you a good actor?" ”

Hong Duanduan nodded quite seriously.

"My ancestor, you just got on the hot search yesterday because of your bad acting skills, and you don't remember it so soon?" Yang Youlan has a headache, and her hairline is estimated to be going back again, "If you choose it, forget it, if you are brushed down, it is estimated that you will be ridiculed by the group again." ”

Hong Duanduan was wearing a red plaid coat and walked out of the aura of one meter eight: "I won't brush it down, the director is my uncle." ”

"Didn't you say your uncle never opened the back door?"

Hong Duanduan is very confident: "You can rest assured, the role I auditioned for is a vase, you only need beauty, you don't need acting skills, you just need to play in your true colors." ”

"You tell me the truth, you're here for Xiao Ji, right?" Yang Youlan has taken her for a few years, can she know how many flower intestines she has?

Hong Duanduan opened his dark and bright eyes, his lips were fleshy, and he was very innocent: "I'm not, I don't, you are lying to me." ”

"Then do you know who the other male protagonist is?"

She said she didn't care.

Yang Youlan told her: "It's Jiang Xing." ”

The little fairy woman set up Hong Duanduan: "! ”

The whole network knows that Xiao Ji and Jiang Xing are rivals.

Half a year ago, the popular little flower Hong Duanduan publicly stated: The ideal type is Xiao Ji, and the most hated male artist is Jiang Xing. Why is it hateful? Because Jiang Xing is Xiao Ji's sworn enemy.

Three months ago, Hong Duanduan and Jiang Xing were photographed by the paparazzi opening a room in a hotel, and the next day the two announced on Weibo, yes, that's how it is.

The crew of "The Wind" wants to use these three people at the same time, and that is the second mess.

"Excuse me."

Yang Youlan pulled Hong Duanduan to the side.

The staff at the back led Xu Tanxi through the two and walked to the front.

After the others walked away, Yang Youlan retracted her gaze.

"End-to-end."

"Huh?" Hong Duanduan was still immersed in the shock that Jiang Xing and Xiao were going to play each other.

"Did you see the girl who just walked by?"

"I didn't look closely."

Yang Youlan said seriously: "The side face is very similar to you." ”

Hong Duanduan was not modest at all: "That must be a beautiful embryo." ”

Yang Youlan: "......"

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Mr. Gu: Quilt, where are the three places where you like to be kissed the most?

Quilt: You're lewd!