Chapter 361: He didn't want to go up to eat dog food.

Chapter 361, he didn't want to go to eat dog food.
Gu Weiwei's small face gradually became blushing, and the bright eyes were blurred because of the emotion.
The gentle kiss of the man and the gentleness of the skin make her indulge in such intimacy.
"...咝"
Until, the familiar pain, let her take a small breath.
Although it was not the first time to do it, his size is still difficult to accept even if he has done enough foreplay.
Fu Hanzhen was sweating and sweating, and her breath was so light that she reached her forehead. Her eyes gazed at the scorpion, which was close at hand, patiently appeasing the lure.
The initial difficulties of the past, the quiet bedroom gradually echoed the man's deep gasping and delicate cockroaches.
Because of the cold stay, Gu Weiwei inevitably got up late in the morning.
Qiao Lin’s early morning flight arrived at the hotel. After three hours, he arrived at the hotel lobby and waited for his artist to come down.
As a result, after waiting for nearly an hour, people still did not see it.
Assistant Xiao Xu strangely glared at Qiao Lin's swollen eyes. "Jolin, your eyes... what's wrong?"
"Allergies." Qiao Lin helped the sunglasses and blocked their eyes.
"How can we not get down, we will not be late, we should not go up and see, is it sick?"
Assistant Xiao Xu looked at the time and groaned with some concern.
"Don't go, she will come down." Qiao Lin snorted.
The boss of Wan Da is still there, he does not want to go to eat dog food.
Just after the talk, the crew came to call and urged them to make makeup.
Qiao Lin looked impatiently at the direction of the elevator. Fu Shizhen said that she would come over last night. Did the big boss really send people over?
After the crew had two calls, he had to call his own artist.
As a result, after the phone is turned on, it is not a subtle voice.
Instead, the male voice is low.
"Wait a minute, she still has fifteen minutes to go."
Qiao Lin: "..."
I didn't want to eat dog food, and I was hit by such a call.
The big boss is still there, but I can imagine that he was definitely with his artist last night.
As for why it will be late, I don’t have to know what the reason is.
He was about to hang up the phone, and he heard the voice of his artist faintly on the phone.
"Fu Hanxi, my script, what have you thrown at me?"
The sound is not as mild and light in front of them, with the soft palate of her daughter's family.
Qiao Lin hangs up the phone in tears, and the agent's work really can't go on.
Upstairs suite, Fu Hanzhen hung up the phone and found the script from her under the sofa pillow.
Gu Weiwei took the phone and the script into the bag, and went to the door to go downstairs.

Slightly!
Fu Hanxi called the person and reminded,
You forgot to give me a good morning kiss.

Gu Weiwei glanced at her in the past. "When you kiss, you are hurting me for an hour!"
After that, he rushed out of the door and ran to the elevator, and hurried down to the meeting with the agent Jolin and the assistant.
The three men joined together and did not say a word, they quickly got on the bus and rushed to the studio.
Gu Weiwei got into the car and carefully looked at Jolin.
"That... you were not hurt last night."
"No trauma, serious internal injuries." Qiao Lin shouted wearing sunglasses.
It’s hard to calm down, just poke him a phone call, and his goddess let this little Nizi soak away.
Gu Weiwei touched her nose with guilty conscience, knowing that he meant the relationship between her and Fu Hanxi, so he comforted him.
"Fertilizer does not flow outside the field, falling into my hands, is it better than the cheaper outside?"
(End of this chapter)