The power of this kick was quite powerful. The deafening sound made a frightened Shen Zhouyi inside, and the slap between his thumb and index finger suddenly broke.

She turned around.

Seeing that it was him, Shen Zhouyi turned around and looked in the mirror. The zipper was actually broken by her, but it was not completely pulled. She exposed a small part of her waist and shined in the sun, like a pearl plated with light.

Pei Jinxing pushed the door open and did not forget to close the door this time.

"You're wearing this outfit?" Shen Zhouyi asked while gritting his teeth and pulling off the zipper there. Pei Jinxing was wearing a leather jacket, black casual pants, pulling his legs straight and long, and wearing Martin boots. As he walked, he lowered his head and bit the blue and white mint candy. Eating a candy can make him feel seductive and seductive. If it weren't for his beautiful face, he would be like a gangster leader playing with emotions in the world.

"Um."

Pei Jinxing looked at her and leaned against her casually. He didn't know what he had been doing in the past two days, and his eyes were filled with fatigue: "Don't look good?"

Shen Zhouyi raised his eyebrows lightly, and couldn't pull out the lock. He was tired of pulling it off, so he simply put down his hands and took a break: "People look good, but their clothes are not formal, why don't you change it?"

“Not changing.”

"Well? I'm worthy of being the one I like, I'm quite unique."

To pursue my younger brother.

Shen Zhouyi also doesn't mind applying some honey every day.

I didn't ask him what he was doing in those two days, and he was relaxed and moderate.

Pei Jinxing tilted his head lazily, and his eyes finally fell on the woman's white and thin side waist skin. When he saw the broken zipper, he knew that it was caused by himself. He raised his long eyelashes and leaned against the table, raised his hand and held her slender arm, pulled it to him, "Rise your hand."

A smile flashed in Shen Zhouyi's eyes, and he also raised his arms in cooperation, like a mermaid who had just come out of water. His dress was tightly attached to her curves, and he shook his shoulders lightly when he raised his hand. He was a little obedient when he got a cheaper one, "Do you have cold hands?"

Sensitivity on the waist.

She doesn't want to be frozen.

Pei Jinxing narrowed his eyes, his long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes. The distance was so close that the woman was so thin that she couldn't help but toss. He was actually thinking, can he resist using some energy so thin?

For women.

He half-closed his eyes and reached out to pull the zipper lock hidden in the fabric, inevitably touching her smooth skin on her waist.

Once hot, cool.

Both of them trembled gently.

Especially Shen Zhouyi.

She hid for a moment, and her voice unconsciously brought a little coquettish: "Your hands are really cold."

Pei Jinxing then came back to his senses and rubbed his fingertips unconsciously.

He looked up at her, then pulled her back with the fabric on her waist. He kept picking out the lock that was stuck in it: "It's quite delicate."

Shen Zhouyi smiled softly.

"Or why you get used to it in advance so as not to get annoyed in the future."

Sigh-

He finally pulled out the lock, pulled it up for her with a lighter movement, closed the thin waist that Yingying held, and then took a breath, mixing with the cool mint fragrance: "I haven't spoiled anyone yet."

Pei Jinxing pushed back with an old god-looking face, and she took the opportunity to tease him.

Shen Zhouyi was not disappointed. He touched his waist and did it, but his expression was too calm. He had no trouble in his eyes with such a beautiful style in front of him. He helped her zip her skirt, and his drooping eyebrows and eyes were calm, even when he spoke rough words, he would not touch any love.

Is she very ordinary?

Thinking of this, he patted his shoulder, turned around in front of him, and showed himself in a slight manner: "Is it beautiful?"

Pei Jinxing hooked the mint in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, wrapped his hands around his chest, looked at her up and down, and his Adam's apple trembled slightly, protruding a short smile, and finally gave an evaluation: "It's big."

Little hooligan.

Shen Zhouyi cursed silently.

A good atmosphere, he didn't cooperate at all.

Mingyao came to knock on the door.

"Sister Yi, it's okay outside, are you okay?"

"Okay, let's come here." Shen Zhouyi said to the outside, then looked at Pei Jinxing: "There are a few people from F who come here in a while, focusing on French and English. I'll come, and we will translate alternately."

Pei Jinxing has no objection.

The two came out of the studio together, one in front and one behind.

People have entered the exhibition hall in front.

There are many elites from all walks of life who want to meet her. Men come forward one after another, with foreign etiquette, kissing, and kissing gifts, and all kinds of ways.

Pei Jin stood behind her without moving, looking at all, his eyes were filled with no sway, and even had an arc on his lips, but it was very light.

"Sister Yi is very popular." Ming Yao couldn't help but whisper beside him, "I have been with Sister Yi for more than a year, and I have followed her back to China. In fact, there are quite a lot of people chasing Sister Yi. After all, beauties like Sister Yi are indeed scarce."

Pei Jinxing glanced at her. When the little girl looked at Shen Zhouyi, she was shining, as if she was looking at an idol, both envious and happy.

He did not refute.

Shen Zhouyi's beauty is impeccable.

He admitted.

Whether it is face, temperament, or figure—

"Come on." On the other side, the woman looked back at him, with a slender arm behind her back, and her nails coated with cardamom powder gently hooked her fingers.

Pei Jinxing stared at him for a while.

He raised his legs and walked over.

Standing beside Shen Zhouyi, facing the foreign friends in front of her, she leaned towards him, her thin shoulders pressing against his chest, and she wanted to talk to him, Pei Jinxing also cooperated and bent down and put her ears closer.

Shen Zhouyi said: "You just stared at me so much, which made me very nervous and forgot two words."

Pei Jinxing thought she was going to talk about something serious.

result?

The hand with pink fingertips suddenly came back slightly, avoiding others and gently tugging at the zipper of his jacket hanging down: "Sister is that beautiful?"

This time it was smiling.

Pei Jinxing pulled off her hand, and carried it on her back. His voice was depressed and low. The people next to him could not hear it: "If you hook me again, the bearded man in front of him should think that we were still tired of venting it behind our back."

oh……

Shen Zhouyi immediately turned around and looked at several foreign friends. F people were born with romantic nature. When they looked at them, they were indeed quite meaningful. She smiled and said, "C'est mon frère."

Only then did those people realize it.

But the eyes were more meaningful, as if they had triggered some taboos.

Pei Jinxing glanced at her with a smile.

Shen Zhouyi was also honored to hear the nice male voice next to her fucking a Beijing-style scent and said in her ear: "...Who is the fuck your brother?"

The purpose has been achieved.

Shen Zhouyi smiled and took several people to visit the works. The exhibition was divided into several different areas, and there were many elites from all walks of life, financial circles, collectors, art lovers, celebrities, etc.

To make her popular.

Song Rongyan specially pushed two notices and came over early in the morning, triggering the media's sensitive sense of smell and chasing him all the way.

Most of the people attending are well-known.

It proved Shen Zhouyi's status in the world and also became the top ten hot searches.

Shen Zhouyi reminded Pei Jinxing to give a French explanation. The man then walked to the home court with his long legs. There was a type of person who was born with the focus. Even at this moment, he was just a grassroots worker. Facing a group of senior elites, his cold and calm spirit was more like watching a flock of chickens on the wall.

As he walked, most of his eyes passed in a stalemate.

Shen Zhouyi couldn't help but squint.

Pei Jinxing stood in front of one of the booths.

He held his hand in Taishan, and the light above the wall swept down. His thin lips, which were as bright as roses, opened lightly, and his clear and low voice spread out slowly.

Very pure and calm French.

With a good voice, each sound is so cold that it makes people feel goosebumps for no reason. With such a face, it seems like they are talking about some love words that are burning ears.

Shen Zhouyi was also slightly stunned.

She could clearly hear the agitation of her heartbeat in her chest. She was ticking up and down, and she was ticking up.

Pei Jinxing is too straightforward.

"Do you know what I was thinking when I saw him standing there?" A fairy-like body lying beside me, and Song Rongyan hugged her waist from behind.

Shen Zhouyi slowly woke up, "Hmm? He?"

Song Rongyan pointed to Pei Jinxing in that direction, and his eyes were full of stunning: "Just this French-speaking man, I have worked with so many top handsome guys in the entertainment industry, but none of them are as amazing as him. Do you know that feeling if you are?"

Shen Zhouyijing and so on.
To be continued...