Ling Mei stretched out her hand to pluck the wooden hairpin on her hair, and the green silk brushed her red face, "No need." ”

It's too much trouble not to solve it sooner.

Ling Mei called Xiao Heng and learned that Xiao Heng had signed a contract from Germany, so she went back to the villa.

Xiao Heng was waiting at the door, and the assistant sneaked a glance at the man, the gentleman was as warm as jade, the evil charm was cold and the beauty was picturesque, and there was inexplicably a sense of CP that a woman attacked a man.

The assistant conceived a ghost animal ethics drama in the entertainment industry circle, and secretly retreated.

Seeing Xiao Heng, Ling Mei tilted her head, and subconsciously raised a warm and bright smile.

Ling Mei lifted the hem of her skirt and jumped over, the red skirt was slightly raised, drawing an elegant arc in the air, hanging on Xiao Heng's body like a koala.

Xiao Heng's slender hands subconsciously caught Ling Mei, the faint cold fragrance swept the tip of his nose, and the man's beautiful obsidian eyes narrowed, surging through the intense dark color, fleeting, so fast that people couldn't really see it.

Ling Mei rubbed her head on Xiao Heng's neck, and said in a kitten-like tone, "I miss you so much." ”

Xiao Heng's heart moved slightly, but he looked down at her, with two points of scrutiny in his eyes.

Ling Mei tilted her head, her beautiful eyes were bright, and she rolled her eyes extremely indecently.

Xiao Heng put his eyes on the shiny red Lamborghini in the distance, and instantly realized, and his eyebrows sank, as cold as ice and snow.

In the distance, Ming Qi's hand on the steering wheel in the driver's seat suddenly became stronger.

He was warning him.

But he forgot that he knew 007 because Ji Qingying attracted his attention, and the reason why Ji Qingying attracted his attention was Xiao Heng's attention to Ji Qingying.

And 007 is Ji Qingying's words, which means that this girl is Xiao Heng's person, but he has always focused on 007 and forgot Ji Qingying.

originally thought that Ji Qingying was a bit clever in the entertainment industry, but I didn't expect it to be unusual.

Ming Qi licked his upper teeth, and a little interest flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be Xiao Heng's person, and his interest was even stronger.

Ling Mei glanced back, the dazzling red car had already left, and she let go and wanted to get off Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng didn't let go, changed his posture, directly picked up the person horizontally, walked towards the villa, and changed the topic, "Are you hungry?" ”

In March behind him, the grass grew and the warbler flew, the shallow sunlight sprinkled the afterglow, and the wind in the distance floated the woman's murmur, "Back to the pot meat, braised prawns in oil, cola chicken wings, tofu with sauce......"

A smiling man's voice came from the wind, "Okay, I'll do it for you." ”

007：“……”

The sour smell of love.

On the set.

A large number of roses were sent in, and each one was delicate and bright, making the entire dark set a little more vivid, and the onlookers all stretched their necks and looked inside.

The flower delivery guy in his work clothes smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Miss Ji, I'm here again." ”

Ming Qi sent flowers to Ling Mei for a few days, and Ling Mei returned it two days ago, and was sent back by Ming Qi, and the flower delivery brother ran several times, and he was tired enough.

Ling Mei pinched her eyebrows, looking at the director's unhappy expression of blocking our filming process, and slandered in her heart, just Ming Qi's nouveau riche chasing women who don't agree with his words, spending money, spending money and smashing bags, how can so many women still flock to it.

Ling Mei gave the flower delivery brother a tip of 500 yuan, "In this way, I'll give you an address, can you help me deliver it there?" ”