"Ahh

An Moran pushed Gong Shaoming away with his arm, jumped on the bed indiscriminately, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover himself tightly, and his beautiful face was a shy crimson.

"I'll ask you, can you go out first." An Moran pleaded softly.

Gong Shaoming frowned and stared at An Moran, who seemed to be insisting, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't look at the end darkly.

The tall body is immovable, and the magic barrier is like a demonic obstacle.

Her reaction was like the first time she gave herself to him, and when she woke up that night, she was also so flustered, with a hint of the shyness of a girl's transformation......

After so many years, he thought that she had already read the old ways of men and would no longer care which man's bed she woke up in.

But An Moran's reaction made him more and more impenetrable......

Maybe she was just scared of herself, after all, every time they reunited, he forced her to submit again and again with a tough attitude, and she would resist herself, which was normal.

Gong Shaoming retracted his gaze, his shoulders loosened weakly, and he turned around and walked towards the door without saying a word.

As soon as he saw Gong Shaoming leaving, An Moran couldn't care about the purpose of his own banquet, and hurriedly climbed out of the quilt and put his skirt on his body indiscriminately.

The soft long hair was hurriedly wiped with a towel, and he didn't care about drying it, so he immediately sat down in front of the makeup cabinet, picked up the fat powder on it, and quickly painted a light makeup for himself to make himself look refreshed.

Throwing the puff into the powder box, An Mo Ran was like a prostration after the war, and his whole body was weak and had no strength.

Not daring to delay for a moment, he stood up with his hands on the table and walked towards the door.

"I'm all right."

Gong Shaoming's eyes came into contact with An Moran who stepped out of the door, and his heart was shocked!

The bewitching and beautiful face is lazy and charming in the light, but it is noble enough to make people feel that it is blasphemy to look at it more......

The tall figure is dressed in a long aqua blue dress, which outlines her graceful posture......

Just a simple makeup made An Moran transform into a goblin in an instant, a goblin who can hook the soul, so that all men's eyes can't leave her body.

There is a sentence that An Moran is not wrong, with her conditions, what kind of man do you want to find?

Even he, isn't he immersed in her peerless and noble beauty?

The corners of Gong Shaoming's mouth hooked up a touch of self-deprecation, but his vision became unfathomable.

He didn't stretch out his hand to pull An Mo Ran, but walked outside, and the servants who were waiting on the side all noticed the cold air emanating from him, not to mention An Mo Ran, who was closest to him.

If you don't figure it out, you will continue to be confused, and An Moran will no longer guess Gong Shaoming's mind now.

Looking at Gong Shaoming, who was leaving, his tall body was stunned, and he immediately stepped up to follow.

Since he was going to take himself to the banquet, he would definitely be waiting for her outside the venue......

*****

"President, alright."

The chief makeup artist who was in charge of transforming Gu Qianqian walked up to Qi Mingye with a struggling face, and reported in a trembling voice.

Qi Mingye, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes suddenly, and his gaze fell straight to the door of the inner room of the dressing room.

"What about people?"

After not seeing Gu Qianqian appear for a long time, Qi Mingye's eyes lit up, and his eye knife swept towards the chief makeup artist who was standing in front of him to report.

The cold air bursts on the body, which makes people feel creepy!

The makeup artist's calves were weak, and she almost didn't kneel, and her voice trembled, "Lord President, Miss Qianqian doesn't want to come out, let you go in to meet her in person......"