Jiang Yan swallowed nervously as he was about to face his target.
Accompanied by the sound of steady footsteps, Mei Songran appeared in front of him.
The man's facial features are very handsome, and the lines of his profile reveal a sense of abstinence. His eyebrows are cold, and the perfume around his body is also faint, exuding the breath of cold springs in the mountains.
Just standing there gives one the feeling of ice and snow blowing towards one's face.
The gray coat she was wearing drapes very textured, making her slender figure even more beautiful.
The temperament is like plum and pine, and the person really lives up to his name.
And such a cold and handsome man, when he saw him, his eyebrows softened instantly.
It's like a glacier that has been frozen for thousands of years is melted by the sun, exuding a soul-stirring charm that makes people unable to look away.
"Qinghe, have you been waiting for a long time? Sorry, the road is a bit congested."
Jiang Yan admired the beauty in front of him blankly, and after a while, he found his voice.
There is no need to act, and the face becomes hot.
"No, no. I haven't been here for long, and I just took a shower."
Mei Songran's eyes fell on Jiang Yan's bathrobe, his eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc.
After he took off his coat and hung it up, he walked to Jiang Yan's side.
Those hands, which looked like works of art, gently caressed his cheeks, and the touch was as cool as jade.
"Qinghe, it turns out that you like this kind of..."
The rest of the words stopped abruptly, and his eyes glanced at the surrounding layout.
Jiang Yan's face burned even more.
Damn, this Ye Qinghe's taste is really...
It's hard to say.
Having sex with a man with such temperament as Mei Songran, unexpectedly chose such a vulgar place. There are also all kinds of messy props that exude a certain bad atmosphere, just like the shooting scene of an action movie, it is simply unsightly.
"me… "
Jiang Yan was very embarrassed, and he wanted to say something, but the rest was blocked by kisses.
Mei Songran's movements were gentle, probing and guiding, taking care of Jiang Yan's feelings very much.
The cold perfume instantly enveloped Jiang Yan's whole body.
This man, even the kiss, has a cool and intoxicating aura.
Jiang Yan was blown away by the kiss.
By the time he reacted, he had been pushed down on the bed, and his hands were clasped with Mei Songran's.
"Song Ran..."
Jiang Yan's eyes were blurred, and when he was about to continue, the voice of No. 888 gnashing his teeth suddenly came from his mind.
Yan Yan! Don't forget business! Now, there are still paparazzi waiting outside!
Jiang Yan was shocked, and pushed the man on him away very reluctantly.
Mei Songran was startled, and looked at him with concern: "What's the matter, Qinghe? Are you feeling unwell?"
Woohoo, isn't this man too gentle? How could Ye Qinghe be willing to attack him
Jiang Yan settled down.
To act in front of the movie king, I mustered up all my energy.
"Song Ran, I suddenly remembered. When I just came here, I seemed to see paparazzi outside. I, I was a little scared, is someone watching us?"
The panic and uneasiness in his expression were perfectly handled.
Mei Songran didn't have any doubts, and kissed the corner of his lips comfortingly: "Don't be nervous, I'll call my assistant to take a look."
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When he hung up the phone, his eyebrows frowned slightly.
"There are indeed media outside. I'm sorry, Qinghe, I didn't notice it when I came here."
Jiang Yan shook his head: "Songran, it's not your fault. I didn't tell you the first time I found out."
After a pause, he looked at Mei Songran.
"Song Ran, what should we do now?"