Fresh Wife in Your Arms: Mo Shao, Be Gentle

Chapter 540: This is playing with each other

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The tone is a bit sour.

Lilian was taken aback.

Immediately he smiled and said, "What else can I think of? It can't be lustful?"

Yan Jinkuan's face changed.

Lilian smiled and soothed: "I don't know what other people think. At least all I see is data. Good data represents a golden cash cow. If the data is not good, then there is nothing to look at."

Although he didn't say anything, Yan Jinkuan still minded very much.

His wife worked overtime every day until 10:11 in the evening, staring at a lot of Xiao Xianrou's body data. He also glanced at it just now, and they all took photos in underwear!

A thick stack of resumes are all attached with photos like this, which is really spicy!

Especially, the high-quality varieties that my wife looks at every day. He is ten years older than those little fresh meats. What else to watch

Lilian hadn't paid attention before, but after getting married for a few months, she knew a little bit about Yan Jinkuan.

He doesn't have machismo, but men are possessive towards their own wives.

Thinking that she was so busy that she couldn't take care of him, she felt a little guilty, and said: "When I finish this modeling contest, I will take a period of vacation. Then you can see if you can get together. Let's go on vacation?"

After all, they only took a few days off after getting married.

The wedding was organized solely by Jin Fulan, and the bride and groom were responsible for their appearances. It took only three days before and after they did not spend their honeymoon.

Yan Jinkuan didn't think too much about her honeymoon, but at this time, when she said that she would take a special vacation and the two will go on vacation together, his eyes still brightened: "Really?"

"Do I have to lie to you?" Lilian raised an eyebrow.

Yan Jinkuan is still not very optimistic: "You won't lie to me, but if you suddenly come up with something to be busy, you still won't care about me."

The subtext is: Your job is more important than your husband.

Lilian was even more guilty: "I promise I will take time out, okay? There will be something really wrong at that time, the big deal will take Qing Yu back and let her sit down!"

"That's pretty much the same!" Yan Jin was relaxed and did not demand too much.

The relationship between him and Lilian was not that kind of fierce burning. It was more than 30 years old. It didn't pay attention to those romantic or unromantic, and it went smoothly and smoothly.

The big ups and downs are not suitable for him Yan Jinkuan!

Of course, Song Qingyu must attend the Song's male model contest.

The day of the primary election came, and she was sitting on the judges' bench. Apart from Lilian, there was also a professional male model trainer who had been invited.

Neither the Song clan nor the Lu clan has ever been a male model, so the outside world is not very optimistic. There are far fewer contestants than female model contests, but there are hundreds of primaries.

Some people fancy the first person to eat crabs, and some people come with the mentality of having a chance to try.

The preliminary rounds were also relatively low-key. They basically read the information, and the judges knew it well, so what these people watched on the T stage was a typhoon and a walk.

Brush down all the way, leaving sixty-eight to enter the semi-finals.

Those trainers who had been sent away, Song Qingyu and Lilian returned to the Song family for a short meeting, and left the company after four o'clock in the afternoon.

No, I met a familiar face in the parking lot.

Yes, they are familiar faces, not acquaintances.

Song Qingyu has a good memory, and most people who meet him have an impression.

"Miss Bai, hello!" Wang Kahn sat on the hood of his blue Audi.

It looks pretty cool.

But Song Qingyu knew that Wang Kahn's economic strength was not very good, and the price of the car in front of him was not cheap. From this point, it can be seen that if this person does not have extra income, he will be swollen and fat. .

"Why did you come to the Song family?" Song Qingyu didn't want to whistle around with him, and went straight to the center of the problem.

Wang Kane was also refreshed: "I came here specially for you!"

Song Qingyu leaned against the car door, did not walk over, arms crossed his chest, and asked: "Could it be that you heard that the Song family is going to start training male models? Are you interested in it?"

I have to say that she met Wang Kahn's purpose.

Wang Kahn smiled and said, "Bai Qingyu who knows me, too! How about it? Look at my conditions, should I still make do with it?"

He stood and opened his arms and turned around.

I have to say that Wang Kahn's physical data is great, his figure is very good, the golden ratio, and every movement is very eye-catching.

It's just that his eyes were not correct. Looking at Song Qingyu's X-ray-like eyes, he could tell at a glance that this man was not a good bird.

"Not bad, but the Song family can't afford Mr. Wang." Song Qingyu shrugged.

Even if you can afford it, you won't hire a male model who has a history of infringing on female models. Not to mention that Wang Kane is not an international supermodel. Even if it is, she will not take a second look.

Wang Kahn blinked his eyes and smiled heartily: "Miss Bai, don't you say so badly! Feelings can be cultivated. Why not have a cup of coffee together?"

He is good looking and good in figure, and he shows a particularly attractive taste in front of Song Qingyu. If Song Qingyu was just an ordinary 19-year-old girl, he might have been hooked.

But she is not.

She is not only the male model who has seen more good figures in her last life, but also how much better than Wang Kane.

In this life alone, the man who sleeps next to him every night is no worse than Wang Kahn. You know, Mo Beiyan is a few meters tall, and his figure is considered to be a golden ratio, with a bit of muscle lines, but it is not too obvious. Natural clothes hangers look good in all kinds of clothes.

The point is that Mo Beiyan's innate aura of the king is a figure standing at the top of the pyramid, and a single look can kill Wang Kane's inferior goods!

Therefore, Wang Kahn is showing off in front of Song Qingyu, that is simply a trick!

"You don't have to drink coffee. I have to take a trip. If you are interested, why don't you keep up?" Song Qingyu chuckled and opened the door to get into the car.

When she moved, the bodyguard followed, and Ahua Alin quickly went to the front row.

Seeing her posture, Wang Kane couldn't help but feel a little hairy, and he was not sure whether it was good for him to take this move

However, Bai Qingyu is not the best in the world, but the women who can taste Mo Beiyan are also very good. If you can get some other benefits from Bai Qingyu, it will be even better!

Looking at the blue Audi who was following his car, Ahua frowned and asked, "Madam, if you do this, in case you provoke Mo Shao..."

"No." Song Qing said very surely.

Ahua Alin: "..."

Both felt not optimistic.

Seeing Song Qingyu leaning on the back seat with a smile, he said: "Some people are not afraid of death and want to bump into them. When I am too idle, they are willing to help him collect the body! I have to find someone to deal with it!"

Only then did Ahua Alin understand what she meant!

That Wang Kahn is not a good thing, this Mrs. Mo can see at a glance, this is playing with each other!

If the other party doesn't kill him, it's hard to get rid of him. Only if the other party is allowed to kill him to a certain extent, Mo Beiyan has enough reasons to do it. Song Qingyu doesn't even need to wipe his butt!