He is not afraid to be fake.

How can artists are high, how can I have to have a power of capital?

If you want to deal with him, now the company is in your hands, whether it is a clear or dark, isn't an idea?

When he was refused, he had already thought of these, but he felt that the performance of the performance will encounter some difficulties. I really didn't expect that the other party actually arrived directly to the company!

At first, he refused the gold owner of the package became the boss.

How do you think how to feel it?

The more I want to finish, but there is no matter what I can do. He has to bid farewell to the outside world and Qi Rui first, and turn it home with Zhou Cheng.

The shabby residential building is quiet, extraordinary, and the sound of knowing, it seems to be hidden to hear a bunch of old couple who stayed downstairs.

Take a shower, a shower, a light blue tattoo home service, and the milk gold hair has a little wet, because the special needs of the play character, the root of the hair has grown out of a small black but no dye Gold, it adds a good time to the youth.

His thick eyelashes hanging on the bedroom bed, a warm yellow light, a pair of light tea, bright eyes.

Zhou was filled with the aroma of the shower gel. He looked at the sleeping intention of sleeping. Because the company was acquired by the company, he was very happy now.

Hi Jing double-eyed, sat on the bed, relying on the pillow half.

Zhou Chengli smiled, sit down on the bed, opened the book "management".

- After these days, the Hi Jing also wanted to hit the things of the bed, and finally didn't know how to do it, and he became a bed to teach him these things.

His senior Mr. is really powerful.

Even if you work in the city, it is very proficient in these deep things, and I have learned very seriously.

Such a good Cheng Cheng.

A face handsome man is grievable, and the muscular lines make people do not open their eyes, and they are still very culturally worn.

If he is pressed tomorrow, will he have no way to do it best?

His scene is somewhat frustrated.

He hangs down, flattened, just wants to converge his expression, and Zhou Cheng's voice is in his ear: "Don't worry?"

"Eh?"

"Qi Rui said with what you said, you are not here from going home."

He Xiang looked up, suddenly hit the deep eyes, men's pure black scorpion simulated low winter night, there was a slice of white snowflakes and stable.

All the actors of Hijing are not enough. He will explain the truth under his consciousness: "... I have been acquired."

His tone is really a little downtre, and the next moment will take a moment: "Are you not happy?"

He was a bit.

He looked at the man in front of him, and the book spreads on the legs of the man, the big palm presses the biblus edge, sitting stood up.

Only the bed headlights exudes warm yellow shines, only find out that he and the surrounding weeks are not a range of scope, see the specific appearance of surrounded but simple furniture.

The furry halo hooks out the silhouette of the man, and the He Jingjing has seen it. It is not very happy to see - Zhou Cheng seems to be very happy.

He originally coming out, "Yes", this is swallowed in the throat.

Why is Zhou Cheng not happy?

By the way, Zhou Cheng is to know that he once refuses to have a few pounds of a jun, it should be rumored to Zhou Cheng, and then asked him this.

In this case, Zhou Cheng is so smart, you should know that he may lose the biggest source of economic?

Is it worried that he can't afford to?

It's also this possible, making money for the family is his Golden Lord, he can't let Zong Cheng have no confidence in him.

He turned into a bend in the head, a pair of peach blossoms bend slightly, and the light contained fog.

He shook his head: "No, I am still very happy, the previous Old East is also tired."

The low gas pressure released by Zhou Cheng is dissipated because of this sentence.

Sure enough, I am worried that he can't make money.

Really, Zhou Cheng is responsible for nothing at home, and always worry about his career.

He Jing took the mouth, today, today, he didn't listen to Zhou Cheng, and smashed the book that was pulled up and threw it on the bedside table. He hugged the neck in front of him, and his lips were almost attached to Cheng Cheng. Under the chin.

The man seems to have just scraped the beard. The chin did not have a slightly tightly, and the hands of Hi Jing was entangled together, his eyes were quickly blinking, and the eyelashes were thrust.

"We, we ..." His nervous fat is committed, and the hot breath of Zhou Cheng is sprinkled on his face. He said, "Tonight, don't learn, learn this ..."

It's so many days!

Just kiss your mouth!

Does Cheng Cheng not like a demon? He is not performing today!

In the next moment, the congratulations trembled directly, slow down, and took the initiative to kiss the lips of Cheng Cheng.

He hasn't moved yet, but this person suddenly hugged him, tall body with shower gel, directly put him on the pillow, and then unable to return.

The man is lipping, and the moment is moved to the attack, and turned to the lips of the congratulation.

"Well……"

The old man of the eight hundred years old man He He Xiaoxue is once in such a fierce kiss. It will not be ventilated. When he is surrendered, he has been full of red, he is angry with the pillow. .

The person's breathing is also dyed.

He Jingfu's mind has only one thought - these days are waiting for those small yellow literature so fast! ! !

Is the next step? Is it coming?

He found that he didn't be afraid. He was slightly hypoxia, and his brain was a belly / muscle, which was directly excited to shake, and he looked at Zhou Cheng.

The man who has been moving up again will move.

Zhou Cheng looked at the tremolines, all the emotions were covered in a deep black. He gradually breathed, and the loss of control was also slow.

At this moment, the neckline of the buckle of the buckle has also put a little abstinence.

He Jing also looked at him, and the fingertips were still fused because they were excited.

Zhou Cheng whispered: "You are afraid, forget it."

Hejing: "!!! I, I am!"

The man raised his hand, and the fingertips were very nice his cheeks. The voice was gentle: "Shakes like this, nothing, slowly.

"Really, I really don't !!" Hao Jing fuse off his hand, pulled it, and said sweetly, "Zhou Cheng ... beg you, I, I want ..."

Zhou Cheng's look became more and more gentle in his words ... loving.

Zhou Cheng gave him a "I understand you" expression, and then explored the "management" "management" that was thrown by Hague to the bedside table, and I was expanding, and it was like a side. The kiss is just an illusion.

"Come," Zhou Cheng smiled, "We continue to learn."

Cerete: "QAQ."

This is not the same as he thinks!

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