Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 2: Headline

"warm!"
The Emperor Hao groaned with two words, leaned over, and bitten down fiercely towards the warm and red lips.
"Well"
The warm little face wrinkled in an instant, reached out and grabbed the shirt on the chest of Emperor Juehao, clutching tightly.
"Snapped!"
She snapped a shirt button off.
Emperor Hao's dangerous squinting eyes, the slender forefinger all the way down from the warm and fair neck, lingering in her delicate collarbone repeatedly, causing the warm cat to whimper, the body trembling gently, and bowing in a ball.
"Want? Uh?"
"Uh-huh, please"
Woman who doesn't know life or death!
The thin lips of Emperor Hao set off a ridiculous arc of sarcasm. The forefinger ran from the warm collarbone along her warm jade skin, gently rubbing it out, touching the edge of her skirt, and violently hook.
"suddenly--"
The white veil cracked in half instantly.
Suddenly cool, let warmth make a pleasant sigh.
In the dim light, she looked like a fresh lychee that had been peeled.
Emperor Jue stared at the warmth, with strong strange emotions in his black eyes. Why hadn't this woman been so expected before?
Take a warm and soft body, throw it on the extravagant luxurious bed, bully without mercy
the next morning.
"Well"
The warmth was awakened by the dazzling sun, and narrowed his eyes quickly, trying to reach out to cover. When I moved, I found that my arms were too heavy to lift, and my body was more like being run over by a heavy truck, soft and weak, sore and painful.
Yeah! ?
Her head stunned for a second, then her consciousness slowly returned.
Last night, did I really find the Cowboy!
Gosh!
She actually did such a tough thing!
Can't believe it!
A warm look quickly, no one, thankfully!
Otherwise, it was awkward to face a strange man early in the morning!
Warm and strong, sat up and looked around, only to see the messy clothes left everywhere, messy on a bed.
Warm quickly wrapped herself around the sheets, slipped off the bed, and as soon as her legs were soft, she immediately knelt down on the carpet.
Who was really powerful last night!
Warmly secretly cursed, reached out and knocked on his forehead.
The man last night vaguely remembered that he was a cold, handsome, overbearing and powerful guy. As for appearance
Suddenly, the cool and handsome face of Emperor Juehao suddenly appeared in the warm eyes.
Huh!
Warm immediately quickly denied himself.
The emperor hawk was unwilling to throw her into the Pacific Ocean, how could it be possible for him to take the initiative to come and hang out with her in such a place?
But why did the top man leave without a word?
Is it color and money?
Warm a stimulus, and quickly looked at the bedside table, his handbag was still lying there. When you open it, the money, cards, and jewellery are all there, not even a steel goblet.
So she slept a sturdy head card and hadn't paid yet!
This, this, this is too rude, right?
Warm scorned himself, moved his legs hard, walked into the bathroom, held a handful of cold water on his face, and patted his cheek vigorously, and the whole person was awake suddenly.
Looking at the mirror of his fair neck, covered with deep and light strawberry prints, warming his forehead.
Sure enough, alcohol is harmful!
Last night was pretty cool, what can we do next?
If it is known to the emperor, and the two big Buddhas in the emperor's house, the unconscious little aunt, do they all have to destroy themselves?
Forget it, leave him alone! Go back first.
Warm doesn't like to blame the sky. Since things have happened, then you must learn to face them positively!
The warmth tightened the blanket on his body, dangling his sour legs, and moved back to the room, squatting on the carpet, trying to pick up his clothes to make up. But when she picked up her skirt, she was instantly in trouble.
It's all broken into pieces, how do you wear them?
The "hourly worker" who earns money by doing this every day is so anxious?
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No wonder you do n’t even have to spend hard money, but you are afraid to lose my clothes!
Warm is holding the pile of rags, some want to cry without tears.
Alas, only Fang Yu can bring his clothes over.
Warmly picked up the phone and turned it off. She opened it, and a bunch of missed calls on the screen were all from the dead party Fang Yu.
The warmth was about to call Fang Yu back, and the sister of Dijuehao called in.
The warmth had to be picked up first. Di Qingya's anxious voice came from the phone: "Sister-in-law, why haven't you come home yet? Parents are angry, shouldn't you just find my brother for a night ? "
"Uh, I came out too late yesterday, so I stayed in the hotel for one night."
"Oh, it turns out that you and my brother have gone to the hotel to go to the duo world? Dad, mom, do you rest assured? Just wait and hug your grandson!"
"Qing Ya"
Warm hadn't had time to explain, and the call had been hung up there.
Rubbing my brows with a warm headache.
The phone rang again.
The warmth quickly picked up, and Fang Yuqi's desperate voice exploded immediately in her ear: "Where is the death? You finally got the call! Did you all make headlines?"
Warmth moved the phone a little, rubbing his buzzing ears, "What did you say?"
"It turns out you really don't know whoa! You're a fool! Look for yourself!"
Fang Yu hung up the phone and tweeted a string of links.
Warm opened one easily, and immediately widened his eyes, feeling that the whole body's blood had coagulated.
She was really afraid of what came. She was looking for a man at a nightclub last night. She made headlines on the Entertainment Morning Post today!
Photographed at the bar, yelling for a cowboy, surrounded by a group of men who were stubborn, picked one by one, hooked up with a burly man, and both walked into the elevator all the way. The two held the room together. Open the door
The pictures clearly show the warm and blurred drunk face. And because of the shooting angle, even a simple supporting action looks intimidating and ambiguous.
The eye-catching headlines are full of: drunken ladies' nightclubs to buy drunks, Emperor Shao ’s newlyweds and late-night rendezvous men, and the secretive nightlife of the wealthy brides
The most exaggerated picture is the picture of the yelling at the table, with bubble text next to it, bold in bold, and a warm and reasonable saying: "Call me the best card in your store!"
This processed photo became the highest click-through rate on the Internet and topped the annual emoji list!
The warm hands and feet were cold, and there was no courage to open the links.
The phone rang again, as if urging.
Warm wanted to turn her hands off, but her trembling fingers slid to the answer button.
"Sister, you, come back quickly! Brother just came out of the study just now, and his face is not so good! And, and also"
Emperor Qingya stopped talking, as if there was nothing to say.
"I know."
The warm and weak answer, the phone slowly slipped from the palm and fell to the carpet.
She reached out and slowly covered her face.
"Seemefly"
The ringtone of the mobile phone keeps ringing, and a series of short messages pop up from the screen: "Take a call! Take a call! Take a call"
That's it, it's no use repenting!
Warm wiped his face, picked up the phone, "Fang Yu"
"Warm you all right? I warn you, don't let it go! I'll stand with you when the sky goes down! Where are you? I'll go to you right away! The phone is always on, don't hang me!"
A warm and bitter smile, "Fang Yu, I'm not as fragile as you think. I'm in the charming top floor room, the specific room number is not clear, anyway, it is the one in the corner. Come and give me a suit, come high Collar. "
"Okay, I'll be right here! Now that the news has spread, the imperial family and the Wen family will surely bother you. Don't answer anyone's phone except me, but I will talk again when I come, but you must answer my phone Do n’t shut down. Do you hear me?

"Okay, I didn't die of grief, I was strangled to death by you. My sister is still waiting for the clothes to be worn, hurry up!"
Hanging up the phone warmly, I felt much more comfortable after being yelled by Fang Yu Barabara. No matter what happens, at least one friend will stand firm on her side, won't she?
Warm muted the phone and left it aside.
While waiting for Fang Yu to send her clothes, she went to the bathroom and washed herself in a hurry.
After a few minutes, he wrapped himself in a blanket warmly and stepped out of the bathroom barefoot. Without extra clothes, she had to pick on the floor what she had dropped last night. The coat can wait for Fang Yu to send it.
Warmly walked over and pulled her own small clothes, suddenly something was struck on her feet, her pain shrank, and when she lifted it, it was a button.
Squat warmly, pick up the buttons, look at it, his face changed.
As a clothing designer, warmth has a natural sensitivity to the fabrics, styles, and buttons of clothes. For some special materials or styles, it has even reached the level of unforgettable.
The silver-white button in the palm of the hand seems simple, but it is actually made of jade.
Even a button is so particular about it, then the manufacturing process of a shirt can be imagined. The assembly line in the factory workshop cannot produce such high-end things, only pure hand-made limited customization.
Would a cowboy come out in such a high-definition shirt?
If remembered correctly, Emperor Hao seems to be wearing such a shirt.
The warmth suddenly turned pale.
A series of things happened to Lenovo from yesterday to today. Something suddenly flashed in her mind, and everything slowly became clear.