Husband, Please Stop Flirting

"On the 24th, the wind is clear. Come in."

The cry sounded, and the wind took a clear and heavy breath. It took a long time to stand up and walk in towards the office door.

As soon as I entered the door, the assistant closed the door. In front of such a large open space, there were a row of men with suits and leather collars.

On one side, the man who closed his eyes and rested himself saw that the wind was clear, and juncollar's sword eyebrow unconsciously frowned into the word Sichuan.

The cold thin lips pursed a cold arc.

Good. If he doesn't go back, she'll run here and be cheap in public!

The first old man saw the clear wind at the moment, a flash of pure light flashed through his eyes, pushed his glasses and said in a deep voice.

"You're here to try the female Lord's play. Do you know what our play is?"

"Yes, forbidden love, literary erotic films."

"Now that you know, take it off."

The wind has a clear view. She's looking for the dressing room.

The old man's eyes were clear and his heart was scratched by a cat.

I like pure love.

"Since you know what kind of play you're playing, you can take it off!"

The old man said with an introverted and serious look.

Feng ChuChu's eyes fell to the center, and his eyes were stunned for a moment. He was suddenly depressed and panicked. His fingertips clenched and sank into the meat, with crescent shaped pinch marks.

It's Si Yeqing.

Why is he here?

Isn't that man always at the top of the pyramid? Why do you have to choose actors for a play?

"Take it off!"

Some people in the crowd lost patience.

They all want to know what kind of body a beautiful face will have, whether it is plump, full, exquisite, or pure.

The wind is clear. Don't open your eyes. Your eyes change into the unique charm of the heroine in the film.

The gauze skirt falls to the ground, and the woman's body is graceful and plump.

Only the man in the middle is as cold as ice.

He is like a God who decides life and death.

This woman is crazy about money. It's a shame for her family to dare to go out to do such activities behind his back.

Then lift your eyes, and your sight is like a knife.

The wind was clear, the fingertips were stunned, and the heartbeat was disordered for a second, but it recovered immediately. The fingertips were slightly stunned, and the orchid fingers showed their charm.

She must win the play.

Whether it's Si Yeqing or anyone, she can't care about it now. It's important to help.

When the body enters the ice cave, the smile at the corners of the mouth is like the spring breeze.

"What are you doing? Take it off."

The old man growled impatiently.

He spoke the voice of every man present. Their dozens of eyes wanted to wedge into the woman's body. That taste must be blissful.

Behind the long table, a pair of shrewd and obscene eyes burned and scalded the windy skin inch by inch.

Take it off or not?

Her mother is waiting for her life in the hospital. Now her body is the fastest way to change money. It's not a shame to take it off, not to sell it.

Of course, the wind has no choice.

The fingertips were slightly plump, and before the buttons on her chest were untied, there was a loud noise, and her hands were shocked.

"Get out!"

Si Yeqing's voice is cold-rolled.

The director group was stunned, and the casting director was even more puzzled.

"Mr. Si, since it's an erotic film, the figure must be tested..."

The old man has a strange tune of yin and Yang and is afraid to explain his words.

"I'll check it myself!"

Si Yeqing's words fell to the ground with a sound, like the solemnity of some kind of ceremony.

People he bought with money don't deserve to see.

The old man reluctantly removed his eyes from the windy body. His heart was unwilling: "this..."

Who doesn't know that in the circle? Does Si Yeqing want to monopolize the beauty?

"I never say the same thing twice."

He looks like a dangerous beast.

The set was as quiet as a grave. The previous rapid and hot breath disappeared with the men's aura. They looked at each other and dared not refute.

Who is Si Yeqing?

Gold lord father is good!

After a word, the whole audience dared not have any more opinions, and they all dispersed in a second.

The wind is clear, clothes are scattered at the feet, and the texture is light. The silkworms are thin silk, which is appreciated by Si Yeqing.

She looked a little lost, now it seems that she doesn't have to take it off, but the money is gone!

The hospital

"Take it off!"

Si Ye Qing stared at the disappointed woman, angry and angry.

The wind was startled.

The man never liked her.

It's even annoying. Feng knows it clearly, but now

The director group is gone. Is Si Yeqing the behind the scenes boss useful.

She suddenly smiled brightly.

Loss is replaced by another emotion, and the wind clearly picks up the charming left behind.

"What? You want to see!"

The wind is clear and deliberately funny. Her eyes are as beautiful as silk. She lifts her eyes. Her round legs gently pick her toes up along the man's trouser tubes and move forward slowly with seduction.

Si Yeqing glanced sideways at the restless feet, and his eyes were as dangerous as the deep sea. For a moment, he raised his feet and walked into the wind. Each step seemed like death with a sharp blade.

His thin jaw provoked him, and his eyes at women were cold and sarcastic.

The danger is approaching, but the wind is clear, but he smiles on his face.

"Husband, you said I didn't interfere in my private life."

The woman's voice was knocked on the table by the man.

Touch the cold, eyes closed with despair.

This is her husband.

Their photos were pasted on the red book, but he wanted her to die in his life.

Shame delayed her, the flesh on her body was cut off one by one, and her beautiful smile recovered only for a second.

"Are you so cheap? Do you like being seen so much?"

Si Yeqing looked at her flattering smile, disgusted, and the words squeezed out of her teeth.

For such dislike and disgust, the wind was clear and not angry. He raised his mouth and explained to Si Yeqing.

"I don't like it much, but the film pay is high! I heard that director Wang has a play of more than one million!"

The wind said clearly that the clouds were light and the wind was light. When he finished, he looked at Si Yeqing with all kinds of amorous feelings.

"If you pay more than the film, I'm willing to take it off!"

She said again, and said it seriously. Her clear eyes were black and bright.

Ice congealed on Si Yeqing's face, and the light at the bottom of his eyes was like a knife quenched with arsenic.

The lights on the set were dark and ambiguous pink was played by the theme of the film.

The man was fierce and rough, and the wind buried his face on the table.

A stiff body is like a corpse.

"Why? Not satisfied?"

Si Ye Qing Leng hiss.

The twilight tablecloth showed a pair of eyes, black like stars, the sea, boundless darkness.

Her body was constantly torn and reclaimed. She bit her teeth to death before she could resist shaking. Her face was numb and sweating.

Needless to think, she knew that her face was as white as a corpse.

Some roads, even stepping on the knife, have to go. Thinking of this wind, I hide my face and act like a coquettish way.

"How can I be happy without money?"

She's charming.