I Really Am a Slag Shou!
Chapter 77, the slag, the entertainment circle (20)
The pool picks the head, just when he didn't hear the words.
The last time he was impulsive, this back will not continue to evolve. The pool is standing up, and the face is gotting down, and his face is restored into us. "It doesn't matter if you don't know, anyway, I didn't want to listen."
After that, the pool shot turned and left, looking at the back of the pool, there is no other action, but the temperature in the eyes is being cooled at a point.
When I sleep at night, I still said before, I'm sleeping in the master bedroom, the master bed is the size of the bed, sleeping two people, there is more than enough, Pi Zhao took the new quilt, then I also gave him a pillow, almost ready, pick up the main light, leaving only two vertical long lamps on the bed.
When he was lying in the bed, Yan Yizhen still didn't know what to grind in the bathroom. The pool photos were really difficult. I didn't wait for him, I slept directly, I was fascinated, and the pool lie in the side.
He exudes a touch of cold, now is summer, so, this feeling is like there is a humanoid air conditioner around him. It will not make people feel cold, but it is quite comfortable.
There is no blink of the pool, continue to sleep in the eyes, and Yan Yu is quiet for a while, and then it is not honest to him.
When Qishui has already watched the bed, the pool photo opened: "How do you wash the cold water?"
The sound of the pool is clear and abrupt, and there is no sleepy, and Yan Yizhen stops in the same place, and then a sound.
If the next question of the pool is why you want to wash a cool bath, that is, you can don't take a straight ball in the middle, he can take a straight ball, you can't say anything, just turn it over, use the brain spoon he.
Qi Yu is still awkward, after receiving the pool shining eupulently and warning signal, there is no longer doing anything, the room has become quiet, and the sound of the root needle can be heard. After ten minutes, the breathing of the pool has become long and long. It seems that it is asleep.
Shu Yi sat up from the bed, he turned to go to bed, then quietly came to the side of the pool.
Sitting on the ground, the line of sight is right with the face of the pool, I have seen him for a long time, and Yan Yu is slightly explored, and the lips of the pool are carefully blamed and restrained.
"If you want me to do what ..."
Qi Yu's low low opening, full of sigh, "said directly to me, your request, no matter what, I will do it, there is no need to tell me through others."
If it is not seen, it will not feel it.
When the system is difficult to look at the protagonist's hand, the host is up and down, and the host is sleeping, and he does not wake up with him a big ear.
Oh, it is very disappointed.
......
The pool didn't know what these words were what these words were saying. He thought that Cheng Ran has already called with Qilu, so he will say such a word. On the bed, the pool photo is also a pressure hill. He is afraid that Yan Yu will find that he is sleeping, and the hand of Qi Yizhen has been put on himself, and he is still very light, which makes him feel special. Itch. Strongly, I want to move the idea, picking up the pool, looking forward to Li Wei hurry away.
The pool's eyeball quickly moved two times, the eyelashes were slightly shaking, just like the wings of the butterfly, Yan Yizhen did not show the flaws of the pool, at the same time, the hands were still unloaded .
After half a minute, Yan Yu is re-low, this is no longer a little bit of water-like kiss, but slowly, can get people can't do it, and Yan Yu has not closed his eyes, he can clearly see The pool of the eyelash felt is even more powerful, and the broth flashed in Yan Yu, which followed, he was forced pool to open his mouth and took his breathing opportunity.
This pick-up photo is stupid. He fiercely opened his eyes. But I didn't give him this opportunity. He stood up and quickly got a bed. The two legs died in pool photos. At the same time, they kissed more powerful, letting the pool sensation you are a hypoxia fish, and Yan Yu It is the only savior that can give him oxygen.
The kisses of Yan Yu, contain too many strong emotions. The pool photo is not allowed to hold out. After a kiss, the pool is leaning on the bed, the figure is covered with the mouth, his breath, the lips become tempting Yinhong, looked over the water light after being bullied. A few signs of lust and charm, plus Xue Qing, the beautiful and shameless face, and the eyes of the eye of the pool and rubbed the penetrated physiological tears for him.
Yan Yu did not speak, but his movements were slow and heavy, with a rich suggestion, pool photos looked up, two people opposed, struggled for a moment, and finally, pool photo chose to respect his inner decision, he long breathing , Then tremble with the eyes.
Yesterday evening is too long, I don't want to wake up now, I haven't worried about it, I didn't have to do with others, so I didn't know how much I can't stop it. After knowing, most Everyone is over this matter at night.
The pool is still asleep, and he has a lot of cyan or red traces, and the pity of Qishui is born, the pool of the sleep is disturbed, he is impatient, seeing, Small smile, get people in their arms, then accompany him, close your eyes together.
After a while, Yan Yuzhen really felt the sleep, he tightened his arm, just wanted to sleep back, he heard his mobile phone also shaken twice. Qi Yu closed his eyes, slightly frowned, and did not plan to take it.
But who knows, after these two vibrations, the other party watched no one responded, directly hit the phone, and sat down, took the mobile phone, it was the hand to investigate Xue Xingfan drop.
Yan Yizhen is slightly, he smashed the lips and turned to see the pool of pool still sleeping, and then silently left this room.
The farthest room from the master bedroom is a storage room, and the Qi Yu is on the door, and then picked up the phone: "How, find someone?"
If you have to say, he is blocked. He is gone, then shakes his head. "No, about Xue Xifan's trace, we don't find a little clue, now there is no progress."
In an instant, the face of Yan Yu is dark, "What do you call me? Is it to disturb me to sleep ?!"
Under the hand: "..."
Isn't this more than ten o'clock ...
The silence of the hand is silent, and then quickly replied: "Although we didn't find Xue Xifan's trace, we found Xue Xingfan and your father's intersection relationship."
Yan Yu's face changed: "What is the relationship between them?"
This matter, the three words are also unclear, and the hand is just overview, then the information that integrates himself has been made, and Yan Yu is sitting in the stuffy space, one page, after reading the content.
His father, and Xue Qing's father did not have a direct relationship. They were the people who couldn't beatented in the eighth rock. They really had the relationship with his father, and the mother of Xue Qing's mother Charan.
Chalan is a reporter. She and Xue Xing have graduated from a university. The two meet in the university, then love, finally married, and Xue Qing after marriage. Chalan's report is social aspects. Most of them are related to women, she wants to expose women suffering from women, causing social attention to vulnerable women. This is a good thing, originally, Charan will not have any intersection with his father.
But 20 years ago, the network and media are far as developing now. People know a few people. If you want to expose what is going on, you can only find reporters who have the right to speak, there is a female star, I heard that Chalan is very famous. I found her, telling her, the father of Qi Yu's voluntarily forced actress prostitution.
The female star is one of the victims, but also more victims, but they are not willing to stand up, and Xia Silan will run for half a year for this matter, but because the other party has the right to power, and this is too much More, the report is all pressed down, Chalan does not give up, ready to find a more tough relationship, let other big people to support this, and drive to another big person at home, she A car accident.
That age, the monitoring is not popular, if there is no one in the process, it can only be said to be said with the driver's red mouth. As for the authenticity, no one is determined.
When I saw this, I can reluctantly comfort myself, and I'm really accidental, I have turned to the last page. I saw the female star after Charan's death, and he couldn't deceive him. .
Yan Yu stared at the black square word on the phone. In the hot summer, he realized what is the hardened cold in the winter.
If you fall in the ice, it is probably this feeling.
......
When the pool came over, Yan Yu was not around him. He slowly put on his clothes and then out of bedroom.
In the living room, the kitchen, the bathroom has seen a circle, and there is no brilliance.
The pool picks up the phone, he took out the mobile phone, gave the call, and found that there was a shock to pass from the storage room. In the storage room, it is full of things that useless, too long, no cleaning, all the dust, the pool is frowning opens the storage room, and I found that the mobile phone is quietly lying on the floor.
Pick up the mobile phone, the pool thinks for a while, and then asked to the system: "When did Qishi leave?"
do not know.
"Is there anyone else in the morning?"
do not know.
"what do you know?"
[I don't know anything, is you just sent to spend, I have seen it, I have been trying to practice, preparing the game.
Pool licking, "What game?"
The system did not speak, brush it, it pulled a banner in the pool, and the huge and awakened words were instantly occupying all the vision of the pool.
"Eighteenth Blue Chrysanthemum Cup Virtual Singer Competition - High Intelligent System Area Preliminary Situation Hot Registration !!"
Pool: "..."