Back on the table, Wu Xue wiped his mouth and looked over and asked: "You didn't kill Lin Xia Qi? ”

Lin Xia is Lin's name.

“Have you got a thousand eyes?” Cebu drank his saliva.

Wu Xue couldn't help but smile: “She tried to contact you a while ago. ”

Cebu: “How could I not know? ”

“Because I stopped," Wu Xue sandwiched the sugar and vinegar ridges in her bowl into her bowl, "I'm afraid you'll wear a green hat for me, and this is all flour, don't eat it. ”

Cebu stared at the inner spine meat.

He raised his eyes and found the sugar and vinegar ridge on the turntable just turning in front of him.

The hawk retracted his hand and his face was pale: "Eat some. ”

Watching Cebu smile and chew on the reed meat, the whole table somehow felt stuffed with rations.

When Lin Xia came back, her expression had recovered. She just sat down and picked up the glass and got back up: “Lan Lan is still a new person and can enter such a large group. I really want to thank the film for its love. ”

Xu Qian Lan stood up and laughed unnaturally: “Yes, I would like to propose a toast to Lee first. ”

Li Min did not enthusiastically engage in these relationships, but did not want to deteriorate the relationship with the actor before the shooting, so he raised his glass to Xu Qian Lan.

“There are also writers...”

Xu Qian Lan drank from director to star, from star to investor.

Finally, she finally saluted the eagle.

The eagle's eyes didn't lift: "No, I don't drink. ”

His tone was not friendly. Xu Qian Lan ran into the wall. He was a little embarrassed. He stood with his cup and looked at Li Min for help.

Chief Qi turned his eyeballs around and played hahaha: “He never drinks, it's fine, as long as he means it. ”

Xu Qian Lan drank a lap and her cheeks were already slightly red. She sat back in position with a dry smile.

Cebu supports his chin and looks bored.

After a good group dinner, the scene was turned into a wine accompaniment scene. It hasn't changed for many years.

The phone vibrated.

Hawk: “Don't toast. ”

Hawk: “You have too much alcohol. ”

Cebu index fingers against lips, overflowing with a smile.

Sumitomo: “No, you can take me back to the hotel if you're drunk. ”

Hawk: “I'll give it to you if you're not drunk. ”

“Yee, what are you laughing at?” Wu Keqin.

Cebu held on to the curvature of his mouth and shook his head gently: "It's okay. ”

“I saw the whole script, and what I most looked forward to was your character," Wu Ke looked at her with a smile, "which was very challenging. ”

"Yes, I love my character, too," said Cebu. ”

“There are a few plays in there that hook/seduce me," Wu Ke half joked, “looking forward to your performance. ”

Wu Ke is a contradictory person. He said that his emotional intelligence was high, so the interaction between the two people had become so obvious, and he was still stuffing his head to flick her. He said that his emotional intelligence was low, but he slept privately with countless female stars, and because of his good relationship with the media, he had never been exposed.

Cebu also heard a little about him because of a smooth ear broker.

She smiled, "It's an honor to play with you as a senior. ”

A sharp noise of a table and chair being moved.

The man on the table followed his reputation and saw the eagle wipe his mouth with pride. “If I remember correctly, Xu... wasn't it already replaced?” He paused for a few seconds and didn't really remember the actor's name.

“I arranged for her to come in," said Chief Qi around her. “Xiaoran acted well and a good actor can't waste it. ”

The hawk swept him away, his tone was not cold, but he heard a sense of oppression alive: "Next time you have to report anything to me first. ”

In front of so many people, the general expression was a little awkward.

At the end of the meal, everyone walked out of the bakery surrounded by hawks.

At the end of the crowd, Cebu Art was afraid that the man would just leave. He hurried out his cell phone and wanted to send him a message.

The people in front stopped.

The hawk turned back and lowered his voice: “Come here. ”

The two left the hotel side by side in amazement.

"Looks like Xiaoyi and Xiaoyi have a really good relationship," said the assistant director. ”

Wu Xue pulled two corners of her mouth: “It's really good...”

Lin Xia Iron got into the car with a blue face.

Xu Qian Lan just sat down and couldn't help but say: “Is Cebu really with the hawk?! ”

Lin Xia didn't speak very well: “I don't know. ”

“How did she hook up?” Xu Qian Lan's tone is also bad, "you said, can't reach him? ”

Before they contacted General Qi, they heard that the Crown Prince had been discharged from the Army and had sat in the crowd a few months before returning.

Originally, Lin Xia wanted to contact Hawk. In the end, let's not talk about contact. He tortured most of the day. He didn't even get his phone number, so he retreated and asked for President Qi.

“I can't connect, she's skilled in dormitories, she has advantages, she can afford blood books, blame me?” Lin Xia coldly hummed and swept her, “Why don't you look at the whole mouth of Cebu Art? Your lips are too thin and the lipstick looks petty. ”

Xu Qian Lan bit her lip and hesitated for a moment. “… I see. ”

* *

The hawk was driven by a BenzG65, a temporary driver prepared for him by the branch.

There is also a Buddha card on the mirror, the inn plays the Buddha card, turn on the music by hand, the curvature of the mouth has not decreased since getting in the car.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the hawk. ”

Cebu made him laugh: “Laugh at your cousin, the car of an employee who has not yet worked for you is expensive. ”

And the hawk laughed, “Do you know cars? ”

“Yes,” Cebu Lane, “the Land Cruiser, I know. ”

Driving out of the parking lot, not far away is a crossroads, some small traffic jams, the hawk holding his hand in the window and asking, "Do you like Land Cruisers? ”

The windows were left open, the wind was cool at night, and the sleepover hair was brought back.

The owner of the car was wearing a Buddha, but the car was filled with heavy metal music, and the dormitories shook their heads with drums.

“Like,” she laughed, as the wind blew into the eagle's ear, "like you, pull yourself together. ”

Half a dozen times, I didn't get a response. Cebu smiled back: “Please at least answer me, otherwise I'm embarrassed...”

When it comes to the back, the tone gets lighter and lighter.

The hawk was looking at her, and her eyes were filled with drama.

“Push?” He asked, "Do you want to try? ”

…………

Cebu was afraid of nosebleeds and sucked his nose, "Try it!! I'm going to try!!! ”

Ten minutes later, Cebu sat in the driver's seat.

“ …………………… ”

The eagle frowned: “Why, can't you drive? ”

“... yes,” she whispered, "is that what you're talking about? ”

“What else would you like to try," Hawk said, “my car? ”

Not yours.

It's you!!!

I want to try you!!!

Qi!

Cebu drummed his face, adjusted his seat, stepped on the throttle and rushed out.

“Slowly,” the hawk frowned and held his hands in his chest, "it's going too fast. ”

“No,” the steering wheel turned, overtaking, "not to 50 miles, we're up to 49. ”

Hawk off the little music: “Don't always overtake, it's dangerous. ”

Cebu's crisp laughter echoed in the car: "Okay, coach. ”

The car came back to the hotel in shock and danger.

Preparing to enter the hotel's temporary parking lot, "Drive to the underground parking lot," Hawk said. ”

Cebu Art. Oh, the sound. Turn a bend.

Stop, Hawk unbuckles the seat belt: "Turn off the fire. ”

Cebu put out the fire and got out: “Then I'm going up. ”

The hawk didn't answer, as if he remembered something, and walked straight to the trunk.

Sumitomo took a few steps forward, looked back, and the man was poking his body into the trunk and grabbing something.

His hands were held aside, and the muscle lines on his arms were evenly proportioned and powerful.

Cebu made an unconscious swallowing move, struggling inside for less than three seconds, and stopped.

After going from hand to hand, she pulled the hair back and pulled a rubber band out of her bag and tied it down gently.

Then turn around and walk back.

She walked to the trunk and stood in front of the hawk.

Bend over, remove the lace from the white sneakers, and retighten.

The hawk takes something out of the trunk and turns his head: “You...”

A warm touch falls on the right cheek.

The Eagles, who had eaten one bullet in the past and fired backwards without changing colours, miraculously stunned for two seconds on their faces.

Her lips were soft and her nose fluttered when the whole person approached her.

After a woman kisses, she doesn't say much -- she pulls her legs and runs.

As she ran, her tied ponytail continued to shake left and right and swung into the eyes of the Eagles.

……

Cebu rushed into the elevator and pressed the closing key desperately.

Kiss!! Kiss!!!

Kiss!!!

Cebu's cheeks were red, his hair spread out, and he stupidly reached out and rubbed it for a few moments.

Haven't come back from the pleasure yet, the cell phone in my pocket dinged and frightened the inn.

Light up the screen and take a look.

[Hawk: You have received a new message.]

To protect her privacy, she set up a screen that doesn't unlock and doesn't see exactly what the social software receives.

The fingertips of Cebu Art extend to the HOME key and rotate back and forth for two or three turns.

No, no, no.

She doesn't dare look.

Another ding-dong.

Sumitomo dropped his phone in his bag.

... pretend that people are not here, can we go back tomorrow to identify the wrong person?

Back in the hotel room, she jumped into the bedroom and pulled the IPAD out of her big backpack.

She won't look at her cell phone tonight and is ready to take a moment to taste the night ahead.

Unlocking the IPAD, she ordered a tweet and was ready to go up and celebrate.

Logged in to her trumpet on the iPAD, followed many segments of the blogger, and as soon as he got to the front page, he was sighted by a microblog at the top.

[This blogger will not be named v: 158cm and 192cm is the most adorable difference in height, can be thrown into the arms of a male ticket at any time to hug affectionately high ~ [Picture]]

Short girl is really adorable, Wu Xue is, one meter, 59 head, Cebu art usually favorite is to touch her head and rub it in her arms.

But a popular comment is not very friendly.

[To hug: Yes, yes, yes. It hurts a lot. I have a tall child. I can't find my boyfriend. Ha ha ha!

Cebu laughed and the screen was thumped.

[Poppy: Tall guy, what's wrong? Who am I trying to kiss?

I was just proud to send it under the Yangyang location and the doorbell rang.

Looking at the time, I think Wu Xue sent the mask.

Cebu opened the door without hesitation, locked the IPAD with his hands and raised his head.

The man outside picked an eyebrow at her.

………………

Cebu opened his eyes and tried to close the door when he touched the door panel.

But the person across the street was faster than her, and a big hand went through her neck, holding it firmly against her back neck, forcing her forward.

Before I could speak, my lips were blocked.

The man was not very skilled at kissing, grinding her lips without a scratch.

Ninety-nine firecrackers rang in the head of the dormitory.

At the end of the day, there's the "boom-boom-boom-boom" kind of thing.