Thousands of Heartbeats

For three seconds, Yan Qiuyi understood the meaning of Chen Luan.

She is, the expression is particularly intriguing.

What is the first to eat?

She just mean that, she absolutely. Thinking, Yan Qiuyi asked a sentence: "... Is your hiuspine?"

Chen Luan: "..."

He quietly, picked up the eyelids to see her, the voice is sinking: "Try?"

".........."

Yan Qiu is unexpected Chen Luan's thick face, this person has not seen more than a year, is it dissatisfied?

She glanced at Chen Lunan, very speechless. Her eyes were big and bright, and they did not have any deterrent, but they added a temptation.

Chen Lunan received his eyes, did not say more.

After eating, in order to prevent the exercise, Yan Qiuzhen handed the dishwashing mission to Chen Lunan, and he ran back to the room.

Even, it also locked.

Chen Lunan listened to the door and pulled the lower lips.

After returning to the room, Yan Qiuyi felt that the lock door could not stop Chen Lunan, let alone her mouth is short, just drinking delicious chicken soup.

After staring at the door, after a few seconds, Yan Qiuzhen opened the door and turned to the hat.

She has to pick up something out and take it back, in fact, the villa is not lacking.

Although Yan Qiuqi did not go back more than a year, as long as she needs, the latest clothes jewelry and even skin care products, there will be new sends.

She is not a woman who saves Chen Luan, the color of the flower will not be soft.

This is a gift between their plastic husband and wife.

However, a few things are the color of Yan Qiuzhen, she has to receive it.

When Chen Lunan came out from the kitchen, it saw the open door.

He picked his eyebrows, and then found that people were not in the room, and the door is open.

When the apartment decoration was decorated, there were several rooms, but the color of Yan Qiu was more, and the room did not need room, and people changed the room to the cloakroom, and the room was connected.

The whole room, except for the study, there is only the master bedroom and the coat room.

Spacious and bright, extravagant.

When Chen Lunan went to the door, he saw the picture of Yan Qiuqi in the ground.

She holds an old age phone in her hand, eyelashes, and looks at the nerve.

The mobile phone screen is small, and the light is on her face, and she is lining her exquisite eyebrow.

Looking from the side, Chen Lunan can also see her flashing eyelashes, and the sleeping skirt bonded in her body, the nightdress is a satin material, a little moving, can take a good figure.

Chen Lunan stared at the moment, and he took back his eyes and turned into the bathroom.

......

When she packed the bag from the clothes, the man had already washed it on the bedside table.

She glanced at it, I was a little curious.

Yan Qiuzhen hit the quilt climbed the bed, and I didn't stand it, I was curious: "What are you watching?"

"script."

Yan Qiuyi is bright, turned to see him: "Who wrote?"

Chen Lunan is a rare sound telling her: "Bo Wei."

Wen Yan, Yan Qiu is more interesting: "Does he write new script?"

"Ok."

Board, is one of the most powerful screenwriters in many people. His script has always had its own unique style, novel, but also don't be kept, but it can not stop.

Yan Qiuzhen likes his story very much. Bo Wei has also been out of book, Yan Qiuzhen as a qualified book powder, naturally bought a lot, only unfortunately no one has a signature.

Boqi does not open a sale, and it is also a relatively mysterious screenwriter in front of the public.

After hearing Chen Luan affirmed, the silk interest of Yan Qiu is slowly expanding, and it does not want to converge.

She explored her head to Chen Lunan, looking down.

Yan Qiujun just took a shower, the taste of the body's milk was applied yet, and even in a rich and volatile period.

When she leaned over, Chen Lunan's nose is all the taste, rich sweet, not stabbed, but especially tempting.

But she didn't have any awareness. Chen Lunan has seen the second page, Yan Qiu is moving, retroating back, watching the story and the introduction of characters.

She is close, the hair is also inadvertently stamped in the neck of Chen Lunan, tight itching.

The script is closed down.

Yan Qiuyi, I'm okay to see him: "What are you doing, I haven't finished reading."

Chen Luan directly put the scriptures on the bedwell on the side of his side, and the voice was low: "Sleep."

"..."

Yan Qiuyi looked at him to lay down, speechless half: "You sleep you, I see me."

Said, she poured his body and wanted to take the script, and his hand just stretched out, he was deducted by Chen Luan.

He is a bit hot, and it is delicate and delicate skin.

Yan Qiuqi has just wants to be angry, and when it is low, he will go to Chen Luan. She is a meal, and I have seen his eyes, and I am going to earn from his palm, clinating the collar, face is red, and the face is :"rogue."

Chen Lunan took the line of sight from there, and she fell on her face. It is rare to be called "rogue".

He didn't know which time it was wrong, suddenly explained a sentence: "Tomorrow again."

Yan Qiu squatted for a few seconds, and when he reacted, Chen Lunan had closed his lights over.

She took a few seconds, the reaction was slowly lying in bed, reached out, how did Yan Qiuzhen want to be correct?

According to the normal process, Chen Luan should not say to himself - you don't have to look, do you see if you can't play it?

Yan Qiuyi smashed the eyes, the fascinating thought - Chen Luan seems to be a person today.

On the following day, Yan Qiuzhen was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone. She touched her mobile phone into the quilt to answer, the scorpion is still dumb: "Hey?"

The sister wrinkled, whispered: "Are you still sleeping?"

Yan Qiu squatted, "Well" sound: "What's wrong?"

Mengjie did not pay attention to her, I still sleep, she quickly said: "Hurry up and wash, I will let the bead pass you, come to the company."

"Is there a problem?"

Meng sister should be sound, whispered: "There is a meal at noon today, you go to the face."

Yan Qiu is slowly swallowed from the bed, curiously ask: "What do you mean?"

Sister: "A brand side wants to choose a saying, but it is still not fixed, noon is just a casual dinner, and the revealing face is always good."

Yan Qiuqi is not too good to this.

She should be sound, ask: "Which brand?"

Sister Sister said a name, Yan Qiuzhen was surprised to lift his eyes: "I am getting up."

After hanging the phone, Yan Qiuzhen quickly packed himself, waiting for her to wear a skirt to run out from the room, he accidentally saw Chen Luan at home.

She was surprised for two seconds, and she didn't ask. After drinking a glass of water, she went to the kitchen.

Chen Lunan looked up and saw that she was bent over the picture of her shoes.

In order to see the brand, in order to close the brand preference, Yan Qiuzhen has made a precious dress, wearing a syndrome slim black skirt.

She still took a coat in her hand, she didn't have time to put it.

A bending waist, a good figure.

The front convex back, the waist is not even, the calf bone is even uniform, and the white eyes are bright.

Chen Lunan wrinkled his next eyebrows, have not come and talk, Yan Qiu is turned to see him: "You can't go today?"

"late."

Yan Qiuyu "Oh", the expression is faint: "I still have something, things you have to move back, I will go back to the villa at night."

Chen Luan just had to answer, and the door sounded.

When he lifted his eyes, he left him only the door that did not leave. His head responded slowly for a few seconds, reached out and looked.

When Yan Qiu is arrogant, the time is early.

She also discussed the work of the next time, and she went to the meal with Meng Sister.

On the road, Mumin is watching the phone while saying: "Many familiar people may encounter a lot of acquaintances, many female stars want to win this endorsement."

Yan Qiuzhen, "Well", said it.

The sun is so good, and the window is coming in, warm.

Yan Qiuzhen didn't sleep well last night. This will observe the pedestrians on the roadside. The lips are loud, and the eyes laugh.

When Mu sister accidentally turned to the eye, I only felt that I haven't seen it in a few days, Yan Qiu is beautiful, and even the color is also better.

"How about resting these two days?"

"It's okay."

Mong sister nodded: "That's good, I see that you are very good."

Yan Qiuyi is stiff, touching his face, "Is there?"

Missing sister her eyes: "Do you have you feel?"

Yan Qiu is not hesitant: "No."

Sister: "..."

When Yan Qiuzhen and Mute sister arrived at the meal, I didn't accidentally saw "acquaintances."

People are sitting in the middle, talking with people.

She hasn't walked over, and Guan is laughing at her gentle.

"Autumn, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is it."

Yan Qiu's face hangs a false smile, lazing: "Very good."

Guan Tuo self-study: "Do you have a good rest at home these days?" She smashed her hair, showing the white clavicle, and told the slogan: "Unlike me, these few days are busy."

Yan Qiuyu "Oh" has a sound, no afterwards.

Guanhui is intimate, once again feeling her indifference. Several artists sitting around don't talk, just look at the two people come to me.

Guan Tin is not discouraged, continue: "Is Qiu Xi interested in this endorsement?"

Wen Yan, Yan Qiuyi is too lazy to give her, indifferent: "You are not interested in you?"

"Can you bring your own brain before the question?"

Guanhui brush a white.

Her most annoying is not the attitude of Yan Qiu, but the last sentence, "there is no bra" four words are extremely killed by Guan Hui, and she is most disgusting is that others say she.

She is an entertainment circle that misunderstood in high school, and the degree is low.

Of course, the greater reason is that she often speaks, and people are ridiculous. In a more important place, I have missed the idioms, I have misleaded a lot of people.

After she was evaluated by the media - the most brain artist.

After another, this tag can't be lost.

In fact, if Guan, if the security point is still good, but she belongs to the kind of person who doesn't understand, and finally is thrilling.

This is a story that many artists and even fans in the circle.

......

Guan Tin was stimulated by her, the temperament changed: "You have a brain, how much do you have anything? Still nothing to sell."

The voice falls, and the other artists have become bad.

"Guan."

Some people shouted: "What do you say?"

"Yes, who is going out, this is our work, we are just a normal process."

"We are artists, and where is the brand?"

Someone surrounded, "Sure enough, it is not a brain."

Guan listened to the surroundings, biting his lips closed clothes, and his face was more white.

Yan Qiuqi didn't pay attention to the provocation of Guan, bowed to play the phone and waiting.

The brand has not come over, but it is no wonder that the box is chaotic.

After a while, the brand side has anyone, and the competition in the box is complete, and the time is quiet.

After greeted, Yan Qiuyi was self-sitting, and he was very serious at dinner.

Suddenly, the topic didn't know why it was introduced to Yan Qiu.

She looked up, exquisite eyebrows lined in the lights, shining.

After several conversations, Yan Qiuzhen looked at the wine sent, low, and refreshing.

The brand side looked at her, and the eyes flashed a surprise: "Miss Yan is cool."

Yan Qiu smiled slightly, when the second cup was sent, moderately refused: "Sorry, my wine is general."

The brand is staring at her beautiful face, said: "It should not be, Miss Yan is drinking again? Everyone drinks a lot."

Guan also is also next to: "Yes, autumn, I will pay for you, before the endorsement of the endorsement has not been clearly clear."

I heard the words, Yan Qiu, lazy, leaning on the back of the chair, set off the eyelids and looked at the brand, and then looked at the eyes.

like a statue.

Guan Limao held a cup in half of the air, watching her is not moving model, especially embarrassing.

She has a lip, but she is said: "Autumn, you won't be willing to drink?"

The voice falls, and the people around the people look at Yan Qiuzhen.

This kind of riding tiger is difficult, and the average will not refuse.

But Yan Qiu is not a general person, she picks up the eyelids and smirk, hands with hands: "Which onion is you?"

She is cool: "You have to drink it in you."

Guanhe face is black, it is frightened by her words: "Autumn, what are you talking about? I am really sincerely want to apologize."

"Oh."

Yan Qiuyu slowly squatted the juice: "Then I have a juice, I accept it, you drink the wine."

"..."

Everyone looked at each other, I didn't think that Yan Qiuzhen would not give people.

The brand also was flicked in the eyes of Yan Qiuyi, and his face was sinking.

"Miss Yan, don't give you no food, don't eat wine."

Yan Qiu smiled slightly: "I don't eat, you eat."

Brand: "You -"

The people around him did not hold back, and they smiled.

Yan Qiuzhen is too lazy to talk to this group, and the most begins to come to the speech, but if it is the person in charge of such a brand, this endorsement is not.

Thinking, she got straight and turned to leave.

Just pulled the door of the box, Yan Qiu was stunned.

She looked at the people who appeared suddenly here, did not control the emblem: "How are you here?"