When the press conference was in full swing, Song Cangran had comfortably trapped himself in the soft back compartment, and drove all the way to a resort.

This is the itinerary she had promised a long time ago.

Isn't it Christmas next week, it's not a holiday, so she promised someone to accompany him in advance for the holiday.

There's no way, who has let his family be snubbed recently, and he has to do something to appease his wounded heart.

Because of the delay in the press conference, they will stay at the resort tonight and come back tomorrow afternoon.

In addition to them, there were also several fox friends of Huo Zizhao who went with them, and Song Canran called An Keke very friendly.

An Keke was also clamoring to attend the press conference, but as soon as he heard about it, he got into Fu Chen's car and left with him without morality, and they set off after attending the press conference.

In fact, they didn't stay in the venue for long, and it was at most an hour before they counted, thinking of this, Song Canran could only secretly slander.

The press conference was not scheduled to be broadcast live, but not long after they left the venue, the latest news of the press conference was released on the Internet, with the titles all "June Flying Snow, Ye Weifan was released without charge", "I am not guilty, you owe me an apology" and other shocking words, full of guilt for Ye Weifan.

Song Canran didn't know that many fans couldn't cry on the spot when they saw the recent photos of Ye Weifan on the page.

The demonstrators in front of the hotel were instantly targeted, and after the outbreak of the Ye Weifan incident, there was another large-scale riot.

Unfortunately, before she could take a few looks, someone took the notebook away.

"What's there to look at, do you want eyes?"

"Eh, I'll take another look later."

She stretched out her arms unwillingly to grab the notebook, Huo Zizhao raised her long arms, easily stuffed the notebook into the empty seat in the front row, grabbed the big palm with her big palm, and firmly caught the small body that she automatically sent, wrapped her thin waist with both hands, and pulled her in front of him.

"I'll show you, you can watch it for as long as you want."

Song Cangran stared at the handsome face who was close at hand, speechlessly, and couldn't help but stretch out his fingertips against his chest.

"Such a big man, such a small heart."

Huo Zizhao smiled and grabbed her little hand, and couldn't help but press his strong chest muscles: "If you want to touch me, just say it, what excuse do you make?" ”

"......" stinks and shameless.

She glanced at the driver in front of her, who was not squinting, and pulled out her little hand with an annoyed little face.

Ahem, I have to say, he really feels very good.

"Who wants to touch you?"

She whispered, and the misfortune came over with a cheeky face, "Hey, what did you say? I didn't hear it. ”

She didn't say a word, and glared at him fiercely.

A certain man was not ashamed but chuckled proudly, held her face with both hands, kissed her on the lips, rubbed his thin lips against the corners of her ears, and said evilly: "I will touch you enough at night." ”

"Don't want it!"

Her little face flushed to the base of her ears, and her hands pushed the scoundrel away.

Who's going to touch him?

No, she wouldn't sleep in the same room with him at night.

Or what else would she call Ankeke for?

They don't even count as official boyfriends and girlfriends, so they don't want to develop so fast.

However, being teased by him like this, her thoughts drifted uncontrollably to the evil side, and the handsome face of the demon in front of her, the sturdy figure, and the rich breath full of hormones made her blush the more she thought about it.

Huo Zizhao looked at her pink little face, and couldn't help but feel a little distracted, reached out again to hug her soft body, and couldn't help but press it into his arms.

"Okay, give you more hugs."

“……”

I said no!