Chapter 8:

Nanjing calmly came out of the men’s locker room and sent a message to Wen Qianxi, then quickly left.
In the dressing room, the bodyguard was only wrapped in a bath towel, and his face was embarrassed.
Wen Qianqi squinted slightly, and the thin lips were stiff. He just took a call, so he didn't change clothes immediately.
But he watched the woman sneak in and sneaked in, and the clothes that had caught the bodyguards ran out again...
The phone trembled, he looked down at the message, and there was a slap in the eye.
Li Wei, what the is it? !
After Nanxun walked out of the hotel, he took out a small plastic bag from his pocket and threw it on the ground, proudly opening it. "Zero 99, inspection!"
[Hey, no need to check, this is not a thousand. 】 0.9 nine secluded.
"Cough, how is it possible? I won't take a bodyguard?" Nanxun unbelievably poured out a piece of cloth in a small plastic bag, forehead, spicy eyes...
【bingo! 】
[So why didn't you remind me? 】
[I see you immersed in joy and can't extricate yourself, you can't bear to break your fantasies. 】
Nanjiao mouth was stiff and stiff, and quickly took out the mobile phone, but saw that Wen Qiang just called her.
"Lee, take me back!" There was a voice of anger with him.
"..." Nan glanced at the objects on the ground, or turned and walked back.
Just did not go far, she met a familiar figure.
Although the man had a cap and a mask, she could recognize him as Shen Yuewen.
She lowered her head and prepared to leave, but Shen Yuewen stopped and looked at her with sorrow. "Lee, are you following me?"
Nan glanced at him and didn't plan to entangle with him, so he continued to move forward.
However, Shen Yuewen was dissatisfied with her neglect, reached out and grabbed her wrist, looked at it with vigilance, and took her to the corridor next to an unmanned person.
"Shen Yuewen, are you crazy? Don't you be afraid of being photographed by a dog?"
"Then you dare to follow me?"
"Which eye did you see me follow you? I came with Wen Qian." Nan Yan said, struggling to leave.
Hearing the name of Wen Qian, Shen Yuewen’s face was black and pulled her arm.
Lee, you better not play tricks with me. You, this woman, I absolutely can’t see it.

Nancy felt that his arm had to be unloaded by him, and the clothes were pulled by him to the side.
"That would bother you to let go, I am in a hurry."
Shen Yuewen snorted, but her eyes suddenly saw three words on her collarbone, and then her expression was a bit stiff.
He listened to his heart and said that Li Wei had tattooed his name. He used to feel disgusting. Now he sees it, his mood is very complicated.
She shouted on Weibo that she likes to smell thousands of times, so why is this tattoo still on her body?
Nan Yan slid all the way to the neckline of his shoulder and noticed his strangeness.
The original main shoulder is connected with the clavicle. There is the word "Shen Yue Wen". She is afraid of pain, so she has not washed it. He should have seen it just now.
"Don't get me wrong, I will wash it off the next day." She left a sentence and left without hesitation.
Shen Yuewen frowned and looked at her back, staying in place for a long while before pressing the cap and leaving.

In the hotel suite, Nanxun was forced to the corner of the wall, smelling thousands of cool and cold, "Lee, what do you want to do?"
He has no patience to play games with her.
Nanxun is also the idea. She squints at the peach eye and releases her charm. The arm is placed around his waist. "I said I like you."
Wen Qianqi is cold, she likes him, he does not know, he only knows that she has other pictures for him.
At first he thought she wanted Shen Yuewen, and now she seems to be more greedy than he imagined.
"Want to let me be your gold master?"
He is so straightforward that the South is a bit blushing.
"It's better...when it's a lifetime." She didn't shyly speak.
Wen Qianqi is rich and powerful, and it is not a problem to keep her happy for the rest of her life.
That pair of beautiful people can easily bring up the minds of others.
Wen Qianxuan’s fingertips smudged on the pink cheeks on her cheeks, but her face was not so dark, meaning she said it was unclear.
A lifetime, I am really greedy.

It is undeniable that her body does have a strong appeal to him.
Nan Yan gently picked up his feet and whispered in his ear. "But women are greedy."
Her body filled his arms, soft and watery, her voice turned like a man.
Wen Qianji suddenly picked her up with sturdy force. In her low screams, she pressed her on the big bed next to her, and the hot thin lips fell on her slightly lips.
Nanxun's heart squirmed and tried to pretend to be calm, but her green response was not seen by the man.
"How, have raised a small white face but did not eat?" He wants her sensitive earlobe, the tone does not know whether it is a joke or a mockery.
Nanxun clenched his fist, still did not control the low-pitched voice, the soft body was circled in his arms, almost soft into a pool of water.
The original Lord has not experienced □ □, she did not.
"I am afraid of pain, your technology, should you be okay?" She snorted, and the peach blossom eyes were full of water, and it was pitiful.
Wen Qianxi only used her as a question of his ability, and quickly and coldly, prolonging the foreplay badly, tossing her out of mind, but unconsciously climbing the man on her body...
As it turns out, Wen Qiang’s technique is good, but at some point, she still feels the pain of the body being torn in half.
Fortunately, she still has theoretical knowledge, so she is psychologically prepared.
After the Nanxun physical strength has been seriously unable to keep up, crying terrible, Wen Qianxi has not let her go, but it seems to be aroused the animal nature of the body, continue to toss her to death.
On the following day, Nanxun heard a buzzing sound from the bedside, and she opened her heavy eyelids and sat up with her quilt.
Wen Qiang has been washed, only wrapped in a towel at the waist, and the clothes of the two yesterday were still thrown on the floor.
He remembered the obstacles when she entered her yesterday, and the voice was not as cold as before.
"Say, what do you want?"
Regardless of whether her film is true or not, he is very satisfied with her performance last night.
Nancy pressed the sore waist and his voice was hoarse. "I want to... the album."
Compared with acting, the original Lord prefers to sing, and she wants to follow the wishes of the original Lord.
Wen Qiang was high in the ground and stared at her. "I will let Owen arrange."
"... um." The man who had passed the foot was really good at speaking.
A bright smile appeared on Nanxun's face, reflected in the golden sunlight.
Wen Qiang’s throat is still dry, remembering the sales last night. The soul is eroded and the blood is falling down. He bends slightly, and the slender fingers slammed her chin. "I like you so directly, don’t follow I am attentive, understand?"
As long as she is obedient, maybe he will really, raise her for a lifetime.
Just keep it.
Nanxun nodded, anyway, he also made her feel comfortable last night...
Wen Qianyi let go of her hand, and suddenly she glanced at the black clothes under her pillow, and her eyes were covered with cold light. "Lee, don't tell me, you have a good collection of this."
Yesterday, he did not care about her bodyguards. She is now playing his idea?
A glimpse of the South, then quickly moved the pillow and pressed the black pants.
It’s really a lot of twists and turns. I knew that I had to check the goods ninety-nine times last night.