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The floor-to-ceiling windows upstairs reflected Miaoman's figure, and the royal blue shawl was decorated with tassels, which became more and more lingering under the shadow of the lights. She was holding a goblet, and the crimson liquid flickered at her fingertips.
This scene made Jiang Chengxun instantly think of vampires.
"Change it?"
The opponent turned sideways, with a beautiful silhouette.
The clean shirt was hanging loosely on the man's body, but the man hadn't buttoned it up maliciously, and the masculine hormonal breath emanated through the thin fabric.
"The clothes seem to be too small." She put down her wine glass, calm under the temptation of masculinity.
Lin Lang accidentally spilled red wine on half of his body just now, and then found a men's shirt from the cabinet and changed it for him.
The master of love chuckled softly, and said ambiguously, "Mine is naturally bigger than your husband's."
"Really?" She put down her wine glass, walked towards him, raised her hand to button his coat, brushing the red mole on his left chest with her fingertips, causing him to tremble.
He grabbed Lin Lang's hand suddenly, his eyes burning.
"Ma'am, are you still unwilling to let me witness the beauty?"
"Why, are you afraid that I'm ugly?" Lin Lang asked back.
Jiang Chengxun confessed affectionately, "Even if you are ugly, my wife is the most beautiful ugly."
"I like your mouth." She smiled, "Slick tongue, smooth talk, must have deceived many girls? Shhh... You don't need to explain in a hurry, I don't mean to blame you, there is nothing wrong with being able to deceive people."
She helped the fox mask up, "As for seeing the beauty, let me take it off. Of course, if you force me by force, there is nothing I can do as a weak woman, but I also said Now, I hate when people threaten me, and the same goes for coercion."
"Besides... don't you think it feels more like this?"
Lin Lang handed the wine glass to him.
"A mysterious lover who only appears at night and wears a fox mask."
He lowered his eyes, and there was a light red lip print on the rim of the cup.
"It's really interesting."
He bit the lip print lightly, and looked at people lazily with his eyelids lifted. Prince Jiang glanced at the shining gem pendant next to her ear, thinking about how to make the siren lady willingly take off her mask and go to his bed.
She turned to the gramophone nearby and played a record.
The melodious classical music flows like a lake, and even the light spots jumping on the golden horns have a brilliant poetic flavor.
"I had a fight with him tonight, dance with me, will you?"
Of course he won't refuse.
So she wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed her face gently against the man's chest, feeling extremely weary.
Jiang Chengxun thought to himself, what kind of healing is dancing, wouldn't it be better to have a hearty goblin fight? But he has always been generous to people who are pleasing to the eye, and he doesn't mind chatting and dancing with her first to cultivate a relationship, and when the time comes to communicate in depth, there will be more common language.
Then, the prince danced the slow dance all night, and his toes were stepped on several times by her "wandering mind". He went to work the next day with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, which caused the receptionist to look at him a few more times .
Was the prince drained dry by some magical goblin last night
It was the first time she had seen this sluggish look since she went to work.
The news quickly reached Fang Youshan's ears through his brother's "word of mouth". She was very annoyed, and she didn't want to make too much trouble with Jiang Chengxun, so she could only swallow her anger and accepted the other party's offer of flowers.
Lin Lang drove back to her villa in the early morning.
"Last night, a blue star kept ringing the doorbell."
The little jellyfish slowly floated over, "I've been waiting for about an hour or two."
While watching Lin Lang changing shoes, it added, "His expression is super fierce."
"Maybe she's angry." Lin Lang didn't take it seriously, and took a cup of hot water to warm her stomach. She then turned on her mobile phone, and several missed calls popped up.
She could feel the tension that was about to come across the screen.
"Why is he angry?" Ah Ruan asked curiously while lying on the table.
"Because he was afraid that I would hang out with other men and not come home." Lin Lang said.
The little tentacles poked her wrist, and the immature Zheng Taiyin became serious, "Then you really won't go home?"
Lin Lang teased it, "Who knows, if there is a handsome young man I like, I might run away with him."
The little jellyfish stopped talking.
"Why, are you unhappy?" She couldn't help laughing, the little guy was really funny.
Lin Lang held down its small body as a tickle. The soft tentacles grabbed her fingers, and it said childishly, "Don't run away, or Ah Ruan will get angry." It emphasized in a small milky voice, "The consequences of Ah Ruan's anger are very serious. Wooo."
She laughed even more, "Where did you learn this tone?" Woohoo, it's more like a child begging for candy from an adult, although it is a little guy in her eyes.
The little jellyfish looked at her confusedly, "... learn? Ah Ruan didn't learn."
It gets close to Lin Lang, getting closer day by day, and some little hobbies will be unguarded, and will be revealed unconsciously. Especially under the premise that Lin Lang intends to dote on it, His Highness has completely forgotten the idea of trying to establish the image of a reliable husband before the reproductive object.
Lin Lang played with the little jellyfish for a while, then returned to the bedroom to catch up on sleep.
After resting until refreshed, Lin Lang slowly called Manager Su back.
The mobile phone on the table vibrated crazily. Assistant Zhang Hong glanced at it, it was Brother Su's call. He looked ahead, Su Ci was talking to someone in a low voice, he picked up the phone and swiped it open.
Want to see her cry? ?
this? ?
What the hell note? ?
Zhang Hong's mind was full of question marks, and the phone almost fell out of his surprise.
He held a frightened little heart and tremblingly held the mobile phone, and presented it to his superior with both hands reverently.
"Whose one?" Su Ci frowned, "I'm not free right now, you pick it up for me."
Zhang Hong thought, big brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow after I pick it up.
"Hey, it seems to be a very important person, you should pick it up yourself, Brother Su." He could only remind gently.
Su Ci fished out the phone and glanced at the blushing Zhang Hong again.
Hang up directly.
He threw it back casually, and said coldly, "Any calls from this number will not be answered."
Zhang Hong nodded quickly.
A few minutes later, Zhang Hong's own cell phone rang. He said sorry and went outside to pick it up, but Su Ci ignored it because the model in front of him had a problem during the shooting.
"No! Can't shoot any more!"
The photographer suppressed his impatience, "The theme of this issue is ambiguity and temptation, but I can't see that kind of blood-pulsing eagerness from the two of you."
"I'm sorry, please give us some more time." The young girl apologized.
The man carrying the camera waved his hand. Seeing her good attitude of admitting her mistakes, her anger was relieved a little, "Let's see in half an hour."
This is the last time limit.
"I'm sorry, Miss Youshan." The boy who was her partner shook her arm.
Fang Youshan looked at the boy's deep blue eyes like the sea, and she comforted, "Han Xi, it's none of your business, it's because I'm not in a good state today."
She talked to Han Xi for a while, then got away in front of Su Ci, bit her lip, "Brother Su Ci, I have let you down."
Fang Youshan is not an artist under Su Ci's subordinates, but her manager has been overtired recently and went to the hospital for an injection, so under Fang Youshan's persuasion, she asked Su Ci to be her manager for a few days.
"It's okay, inspiration always runs dry, so there's no rush."
Su Ci said, "Go and rest on the sofa, and then think about the theme carefully."
The girl was cautious, "Brother Su Ci, can you help me?"
"Help you?" He wondered.
"Well... just act as a male model first, let me find out how I feel." She whispered even more, "I think maybe Han Xitai looks like a young child. When I face him, I don't feel like calling. Way to get into the state."
Su Ci was silent.
"Brother Su Ci, just for a while, please!" She clasped her hands together and begged pitifully, "Do you just have the heart to watch me being scolded to death by that foreign photographer?"
"...Okay." He reluctantly agreed, "What do you want me to do?"
Fang Youshan breathed a sigh of relief, she finally had the opportunity to get in touch with him intimately after she had been acting pitiful for so long.
"Brother Su Ci just treat me as your girlfriend." Her eyes drifted away, her cheeks were flushed, and she was very attractive, "Can I sit on your lap?"
"... yes." Su Ci frowned.
The feminine fragrance strongly invaded the senses, Fang Youshan's hands slowly wrapped around his neck, clinging to him like a water snake.
Amidst the many envious eyes, Su Ci sat motionless, as if maintaining the same posture for eternity.
"Is it okay?" he asked.
"Brother Su Ci, why don't you look at me?" Fang Youshan pretended to be unhappy, "Is this how I make you dislike me?"
Just as Su Ci was about to answer, a female voice sounded lazily from above, "Because our Manager Su has high vision, and Junior Sister Fang is not strong enough, of course we can't drag the Banished Immortal into the world of mortals to be tortured. Don't you think so, Su?" broker?"
The other party was noble and glamorous and raised his eyelids, his gaze swept over the chocolate bar she was biting, and he didn't want to talk to her.
Tsk, gentle scum, pretend not to know him now
"Senior Sister, why are you here?" Fang Youshan smiled, she was really haunted, she was everywhere. She suddenly remembered that she was still on Su Ci's lap, rolled her eyes, stood up, then fell back unsteadily, Su Ci subconsciously supported her waist.
"I'm sorry." Fang Youshan apologized guiltily, "I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"without… "
Su Ci opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly a chocolate bar was rudely stuffed into it, almost poking his throat.
"Wow, it's an indirect kiss." Lin Lang smiled maliciously at him, "Manager Su, it's really strange that you don't blush."
"..."
Whoa, what's so blushing about an indirect kiss
Su Ci thought to himself, it's not that he has never eaten her saliva.
"Junior Sister Fang, I heard just now that the progress of your group is not good enough. Senior Sister has also acted for a few years, why don't you show me a demonstration, so you can think about it?"
Under Fang Youshan's vigilant eyes, Lin Lang smiled slightly and bent down, biting the other end of Pocky.
"Crack!"
The sound of crushing coincided with the trembling of the nerves.
Su Ci's eyelashes were slender and slender, and the ends were slightly curled up, covering his dark eyes that gradually became darker, making him look very tired and lazy.
However, the aura suddenly became dangerous and ambiguous.
As the distance was only one centimeter left, the tension pervading the two of them became more and more obvious.
Whoever lets go first is the loser.
"Chi..."
A vague syllable escaped from her throat, more like provocation.
Laughing at opponents for not daring to make any moves.
Lin Lang's eyes flicked, and from the corner of her eye she casually glanced at the onlookers. A beautiful boy with blue pupils was looking at her in surprise. She knew that eager eyes were interest in discovering new toys.
Just as she was distracted for a moment, Lin Lang heard a gasp.
Su Ci took the last bite.
Jade-like cold but soft lips pressed against her.
She looked up, and the other party still had an expression of indifference, as if he was doing something very ordinary.
Fang Youshan was dumbfounded.
She was still sitting on Su Ci's lap, but the clean freak passed her and kissed her opponent.
Doesn't this mean... she's not as attractive as Lin Lang
"Junior Sister, do you see clearly?"
Lin Lang straightened up as if nothing had happened, and smiled again, playing the image of her caring senior sister.
The atmosphere that followed was very embarrassing. Although Lin Lang pretended to be a demonstration for Fang Youshan in person, the two really fell in love! Do you need a fake show to really do this? Everyone thought to themselves of the scandalous scandals about the agent's unspoken rules and actors, and murmured to themselves.
Half an hour later, Fang Youshan went to shoot in a daze.
And Lin Lang watched for a while, seeing people making mistakes frequently, she wisely went to the toilet. Just a minute after she left, Su Ci put his phone in his pocket and walked outside as well.
Zhang Hong swallowed, it shouldn't be what he thought, right
Did these two just happen to go to the bathroom back and forth
However, it turns out that—
He wanted to score exactly.
Lin Lang was walking well in the corridor, when someone covered her mouth suddenly and dragged her into the nearby men's toilet.
Maybe she should be thankful that the men's toilet is an independent and luxurious single room
In the cramped space, Su Ci put down his palm covering her mouth, turned to grab her hand and raised it above his head, the strength gradually increased, and a circle of red marks appeared on Lin Lang's wrist.
He lowered his face slowly, his voice was no longer arrogant and cold, but hoarse.
"Little flirt, keep flirting, you seduce me just now, aren't you still very capable? Huh?"