But! They only photographed Xiao Kuang wearing sunglasses, and they couldn't shoot his face at all, and all the bodyguards opened their umbrellas and wrapped people tightly. Lin Zheng followed beside him, judging from his figure, it was Xiao Kuang, but there were a lot of questions to ask, was he so mysterious that he couldn't be interviewed?

A female reporter was very powerful, crawling and pushing her companions, disrupting the pace of the two bodyguards, and she took the opportunity to drill in. Bodyguards are also not vegetarians, especially in front of the main rén miàn. Immediately, someone flew over and grabbed her clothes, and the female reporter came up with an anti-wolf trick, took off her coat and continued to break in.

At this moment, I don't know which ruthless guy tripped over her, she fell to the ground with an "ah", and it happened that Xiao Kuang came over.

"Why did you change trains at that time? Was it known in advance or a fluke, or was there another reason for the time difference? ”

Whoosh a few big black umbrellas opened in an instant, blocking all sight outside, only listening to the screams of "ahhhhhhhh Everyone was still thinking that this woman had shit luck, and she was able to interview Xiao Kuang, who was more difficult to meet than Dengtian, and now she is happy. Even if you don't get good news, you can write that Xiao is extremely arrogant and hurts the innocent in front of everyone.

But when the bodyguards escorted the people away, they saw that the woman was full of footprints, and it turned out that she had just been trampled on.

Yun Moyu, who was anxious, had been lazy in the room, although she cared, she still knew what her identity was. The sound of the car came, is he back? Yun Moyu stood at the window and looked down, and the man who got out of the car looked up at her directly as if he had a sense.

The two looked at each other and seemed to have a thousand words. Xiao Kuang is ruthless, Yun Moyu is stubborn, how to export the words of longing?

Lin Zheng waved his hand and ordered everyone to do what to do, he smiled playfully and turned to leave.

Xiao Kuang walked into the hall and met Xia Rong head-on, she started to serve the man and took off her coat. It's autumn, it's a little cold in the morning and evening, and she is very considerate to send hot tea. Xiao Kuang was a little tired, pushed away her kindness, and walked upstairs quickly.

It's Yun Moyu again, he always has that trash-like woman in his heart, it's really hateful. The housekeeper came over, and Xia Rong's face that had not moved angrily raised a faint smile again: "The master didn't touch the tea, do you want to reward it to others?" ”

"You go down," the housekeeper Xu Qi's spicy eyes never left her figure, this girl has learned to forbear.

Xiao Kuang pushed the door in, but she didn't find Yun Moyu's figure, she actually dared to hide. In a hurry, Xiao Kuang's eyes circled around the room like a torch, the breeze caressed, and the curtains floated lightly, outlining the outline of the mansha of měi nǚ. Xiao Kuang strolled forward, gently tracing the familiar lines with his hands.

Sometimes light and sometimes heavy, constantly wandering.

Yun Moyu's breathing became heavier, especially when the softest place was touched by him, and he couldn't avoid it, it was really embarrassing.

"As soon as I came back, I knew I was bullied."

"Don't like it?"

"I don't like it," the mood fell to the bottom again, missing when she couldn't see, and avoiding it when she could see it, Yun Moyu's mind was confused, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she thought he was dead. lingering for a few years, there are still some worries, right? She refused to think about it, and seemed to care a little about him.

Xiao Kuang's hand did not leave, enjoying the breath that floated around when they were silent with each other. It belonged to her, faint, and smelled good.

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