Jia Yanqing's eyes twitched and she thought to herself that I have always been the one to trick others, but one day I was actually tricked by someone?
"Okay, Sister Xi, please speak up. I'll give you this face." He took out a few tissues, wiped his hands, and smiled evilly.
Qiao Fei sat with her legs folded. She had no shoes on her upper feet. Her fair feet and bright red manicure were swaying up and down. Her long legs were extended, and a section of her snowy skin was looming. She clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Wow! I'm so looking forward to it!"
When Jia Yanqing woke up, she happened to see two colors, one white and one red, and a rush of blood rushed through her heart.
That uncomfortable feeling reminded him of that night...
He wanted to teach Qiao Fei a lesson, so he took her drunkenly away during the dinner and threw her into the hotel room.
She was so drunk that she fell unconscious, lying limply on the bed, her eyes blurred by drunkenness, and her voice was as charming as a wild cat.
"Who are you……"
She probably couldn't focus her eyes, and she didn't even recognize who he was.
He was not polite, picked up a bottle of whiskey, filled the glass, "You really want this role?"
He saw Qiao Fei working hard at drinking in order to develop in the entertainment industry. The producer, producer, director, and assistant director all saluted and drank boldly, as if she could never get drunk after a thousand drinks.
She had a good capacity for drinking, but she couldn't bear to drink in turns. After a few rounds, her steps became unsteady.
Qiao Fei rubbed her eyes and said in a broken voice, "This role was originally mine..."
What did he say then?
Oh, he said, "Drink it, or get clean, take your pick."
Qiao Fei was probably drunk on alcohol, so he took the glass and drank it all in one gulp, and then he was completely drunk and fell unconscious.
He looked at the woman lying on her side, with long hair spread across the table, full makeup, long eyelashes, a delicate bridge of nose, especially red lips... Even though the lipstick was washed away by the wine, it became fuller and fuller, like a transparent water chestnut.
Electricity ran through Jia Yanqing's body, and she almost lost control and fell in love with her.
But in the end, I stripped him clean, took some photos and videos, and left him intact in the hotel.
At this moment, he saw her long legs, loose bathrobe, and the soft light, like a pair of passionate hands trying to take off the bathrobe.
Mudd!
Jia Yanqing suspected that he was drunk from the wind and was a little drunk.
"Other shows are boring. If you want to come here, let's do something exciting."
Si Boyian remained silent, "Oh?"
Jia Yanman took off the tie with her hands, wrapped it around her slender and clean fingers several times, and hung it on her knuckles, "Sister Xi should be very interested in my figure."
Lu Enxi, who is used to seeing big scenes, smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. Jia has been exercising all year round and has a perfect vest line, mermaid line, abdominal muscles, and chest muscles, so of course I am interested."
"That's good, I'll show it to Sister Xi."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his arm and threw the tie away.
Si Boyian turned sideways, and the tie failed to hang on his legs, but fell to the ground.
Qiao Fei's eyes moved. She could see disgust in Si Bo Nian's little actions.
Because of this action, she actually didn't hate Si Bo Nian that much.
Jia Yanqing's steps were enchanting and her movements were ambiguous. She swayed in front of the wall-mounted TV step by step. She swayed flexibly at the waist for a moment, took off her suit jacket, and threw it on the sofa in the air.
Then he winked, whistled, built up momentum for himself, and slowly unbuttoned his buttons one by one.
He wanted to see if Si Bo Nian could allow Lu Enxi to see him naked!
Si Bo Nian was still eating slowly and gracefully, no less elegant than sitting at a Michelin table.
Lu Enxi's expression was cold, showing no surprise or joy. Instead, he picked up his phone and pointed it at Jia Yanqing, "Not bad, very professional."
Listen like a professional kabuki practitioner.
Since Jia Yanqing dared to dance, she was not afraid of Lu Enxi taking photos and blew a kiss to the camera, "Sister Xi, don't blink."
Qiao Fei applauded, "Wow! Master Jia... is so sexy!"
Jia Yanqing's top flew away, revealing her clear muscle outline, deep collarbones, and concave and convex chest muscles, swaying and swaying with every move.
Lu Enxi gave him face, turned on the TV, and used her mobile phone to cast the screen.
The picture shows her being forced to sing "Itch" by Jia Yanqing at Blue Star.
Paired with Jia Yanqing's good waist and hips, the fit reaches 99%.
She has never forgotten the revenge of this arrow.
Si Boyian glanced at Lu Enxi opposite him, his smile as bright as the snow in winter.
Jia Yanqing's dance stalled, and then she continued grinding her teeth.
But Si Boyian had no intention of calling it quits.
Qiao Fei smiled.
Lu Enxi was also in high spirits.
There is no shyness about women at all.
Jia Yanqing forgot, how could a woman like Lu Enxi be so shy?
With the trousers off the body, men are basically honest with each other.
"Meng Lang went back and forth and was obsessed with dreams. The more he panicked, the more he thought about it, the more he scratched and itched..."
On TV, the female singer's sluggish voice was like a cobweb with thousands of threads.
Jia Yanqing pressed her fingers on the edge of her trousers and smiled cynically, "Sister Xi, do you want to compare and contrast, who is more powerful, me or someone else?"
Lu Enxi said, "Okay."
Si Boyian frowned, "Old Jia, do you insist on humiliating yourself?"
Jia Yanqing has an excellent figure, with golden proportions, long legs and slender waist, no fat, coordination and full of hormonal tension. With a casual smile, she is a competent actor.
Qiao Fei held up his chin and couldn't help but compare him with the artist.
It seems... few people can compare to Jia Yanqing.
A good figure is lost in vain!
Otherwise, she might consider sleeping with him.
In the end, Jia Yanqing did not take off all her clothes.
Lu Enxi didn't have that habit, so it was just a fool. She didn't want to get corns.
Qiao Fei took out the beer from the refrigerator, "Would you like some?"
She didn't dare to talk to Si Boyian like this before, but tonight, the atmosphere was probably too relaxed and Jia Yanqing's oolong was too down-to-earth. Qiao Fei suddenly had the illusion that Si Boyian was also an ordinary man.
But the look in Si Bo Nian's eyes completely shattered her innocent thoughts.
Qiao Fei's hand trembled, "That...I'll put it here."
Si Boyian opened the can and took a sip.
It's a very casual movement, but it's very eye-catching when he does it.
Qiao Fei scolded herself for being spineless and worthless. This was the scumbag who ruined her sisters. How could she think he was handsome?
Lu Enxi also wanted to drink, but Si Boyian said, "It's too cold."
"It's hot, it's okay."
Si Bo Nian made a surprising statement, "Don't you remember your own life?"
Forget about going for a swim in the sea, there was nothing he could do to stop it at the time, and drinking a cold beer was definitely not an option.
Lu Enxi was stunned for a moment.
Then I remembered that my menstrual cycle seemed to be in two days.
My ears felt a little hot, so I moved my hands to the warm water in a polite manner.
Si Boyian added, "Eat less seafood too."
As he said that, he put the only noodle that was delivered to her side.
Qiao Fei looked at this and that, and finally looked at Jia Yanqing, who had a dark look on his face.
When the four of them dispersed, it was already past eleven o'clock in the night.
Lu Enxi was lying on the bed, recalling everything that happened in the past few hours.
She didn't communicate much with Si Bo Nian, but he seemed to have always taken care of her, being very careful, thoughtful and timely.
He actually remembered her period.
He also helped her run against Jia Yanqing.
So annoying!
Hearing the movement in the bed next door, Lu Enxi turned his head and asked, "Why are you going?"
Qiao Fei said vaguely, "I just remembered something, call my agent, you go to bed first."
She quietly walked out of the room, got on the elevator, and reached the top floor.
It was easy to find the room where Jia Yanqing was.
With a sigh of relief, Qiao Fei raised her hand and pressed the doorbell.
After waiting for a while, I heard the voice inside, "Who is it!"
His voice was irritable, even angry.
"Master Jia, are you in a bad mood?"
Hearing a familiar voice, Jia Yanqing opened the door and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Qiao Fei smiled with red lips and hooked eyebrows. Her slender hands climbed up Jia Yanqing's chest little by little, "Young Master Jia has a figure like this. How can one look at it be enough? Huh?"
Jia Yanqing suspected that the air conditioner in the room was broken. It was still unbearably hot even though it was turned on 18 degrees Celsius. She was only wearing boxer briefs, with all her limbs on display. When she touched her fingers, her muscles ignited as if on fire.