I entered Liu Bingbing’s password, and as expected, I won. It’s that simple. Most people are used to using their birthday as their password, including the password to unlock their mobile phones.
When I opened the suitcase, I was greeted by the aroma, shoes, clothes packed in sealed bags, and pink inverted triangle lace, purple, white, and black.
The styles are almost the same, but she didn’t bring any pajamas.
Also, if you go out in this season and live in a room by yourself, few people will bring pajamas.
There was a spare four-piece set of bed sheets and quilts. I guess I was afraid that the bed sheets and quilts in the hotel would not be clean, so I brought my own set.
There were two black silk threads and one white silk thread. Zhao Mingyang took a look and saw that Bingbing's size was B+ or close to C. It was not too small.
He looked at the photos he had taken before opening them, restored the location of the items, and restored the passwords to their previous state. After closing the suitcase, Zhao Mingyang opened the Liuwei Dihuang Pills that he carried with him. He took a handful of them and ate them first, regardless of whether they worked. This thing, in the end,
At least it has a psychological effect and makes me feel strong after taking it.
Returning to the hotel, dragging suitcases upstairs is really not an easy task. This is the inconvenience of this type of hotel. There is no elevator, so Zhao Mingyang only carried a backpack and didn't bring any extra things.
When she came to the door and rang the doorbell, Liu Bingbing opened the door for Zhao Mingyang. At this time, she was completely sleepless. It was the first time in her life that she was in the same room with a man.
The boss brought a very thin mattress and a quilt. Zhao Mingyang took them and closed the door.
There was noise in the corridor. It was probably the guests who had played until early in the morning and returned. Very few guests came back early to go to sleep. After all, Hengdian is the most lively at night and you can meet many celebrities for late-night snacks.
After Zhao Mingyang laid out the mattress, he took out a sheet, quilt cover and pillowcase from his backpack.
Liu Bingbing looked at Zhao Mingyang's operation and said, "You also stay in a hotel like this?"
"Yes, my skin is very sensitive, so I habitually bring my own when I go out. Do you do the same?"
"Yes, can you help me lay it?"
"No problem. After the paving is done, will you take a shower first, or should I go first?" Zhao Mingyang asked.
Liu Bingbing said casually: "You go first, go to bed early, you have been driving for such a long time."
"Okay, I'll go first." After Zhao Mingyang laid out the sheets and quilt, he took out toiletries and a pair of boxer briefs from his backpack and walked into the bathroom.
Look at this figure. Hard work pays off. A man who does fifty push-ups and a hundred sit-ups every day and is self-disciplined will always have a good figure. Which girl wouldn’t drool after looking at this figure?
After Zhao Mingyang took a shower, he suddenly thought of something. If he went out now, it would be very abrupt, and Liu Bingbing would cover her eyes in embarrassment after seeing it, which would make her seem reckless and inconsiderate of other people's feelings.
He shouted: "Well, can you bring me my quilt? I forgot to bring my pajamas."
When Liu Bingbing heard this, she suddenly thought that she didn't seem to have brought one with her, so what should she do? Ask Zhao Mingyang to give her the quilt too?
Zhao Mingyang was twisting his feet at this time. After a while, he opened the door and took over the quilt. Did he take a shower? The bathroom was full of water. Is it inevitable that he would slip and fall? Are you right?
Moreover, Zhao Mingyang deliberately did not let Liu Bingbing get the clothes and pants from his backpack. A small crack in the door of this thing is enough, but the quilt needs to open half of the door.
Liu Bingbing took the quilt and walked to the bathroom and said: "Open the door."
Zhao Mingyang deliberately opened a small door, stretched out a hand, pretending that he couldn't pull it in, and then slowly opened the door wider. This made Liu Bingbing anxious. Please open it quickly. This is going to happen.
When is it? Give it a try and take it in quickly.
Zhao Mingyang opened the door and rushed over, frightening Liu Bingbing at a loss. Zhao Mingyang quickly hugged Liu Bingbing's waist and turned around. This required a lot of waist strength. Now Liu Bingbing was on top and Zhao Mingyang's back was facing the ground.
The quilt had been tossed to the side by Zhao Mingyang. Zhao Mingyang fell to the wooden floor. There was a "snap" sound. It was very painful. He quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious. He asked Liu Bingbing to take a good look. If not, give him artificial respiration.
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Zhao Mingyang hugged Liu Bingbing tightly, and the distance between Liu Bingbing and Zhao Mingyang was only a fig leaf.
Liu Bingbing looked at Zhao Mingyang, what's going on? Why did she close her eyes?
Wait, why is he unresponsive? Something will happen, right?
"Zhao Mingyang, wake up, Zhao Mingyang~ Hey, hey, hey~ Zhao Mingyang, wake up!" Liu Bingbing patted Zhao Mingyang's face with her hand, but there was no response.
Damn it! Zhao Mingyang now feels that he has made a miscalculation and is going to be finished now. There is no reaction on his face, but the little brother may have to stand up.
Little brother, is this all you have? You're a loser, can't you be more calm? Do you have to let me break my defense at the critical moment?
Zhao Mingyang opened his eyes with a painful expression, let go of Liu Bingbing, covered his head, and said with a painful expression: "I'm going! My foot slipped just now and I lost my balance. Are you okay? Let me take a look."
Zhao Mingyang told everyone in front of the screen with facts that when pretending to be unconscious in front of girls, it is best to wear jeans or tight pants, otherwise you won't be able to pretend for long.
"I'm fine. You scared me to death just now. Do you want to go to the hospital?" Liu Bingbing sat on Zhao Mingyang and asked with concern.
"No, it's just that the brief impact just now may have put me in a coma. It's okay. This kind of thing happened often when I was a child. I'm used to it. I have thick skin. By the way, if you fell to the ground just now, what would you do?
I blame myself. A generation of queens may have been ruined by me like this. If my brain doesn’t work after the impact, I don’t know that 1+1 equals three and it’s over.”
Liu Bingbing felt relieved when she saw that Zhao Mingyang could still joke. She showed a rare smile and said: 'One plus one equals four, how can it equal three.'
"Really? Then my teacher lied to me. You are right. One plus one may equal a football team. We once had a neighbor who gave birth to quadruplets after getting married. Doesn't this mean that one plus one equals four?
?, so you are right."
"Hmm~" Liu Bingbing wanted to continue the conversation with Zhao Mingyang, but she found something was wrong. She looked at Zhao Mingyang, saw his face, and saw his strong figure.
Liu Bingbing was wearing a dress and sitting on Zhao Mingyang.
A dress is not a pair of pants. As soon as she sat down, the distance between Zhao Mingyang and her was the distance between two fig leaves.
Liu Bingbing stood up quickly and rushed into the bathroom with toiletries and a change of clothes. Zhao Mingyang took a deep breath and took a look at his boxers.
That's not right, that's not right.
I remember that when I came out, I wiped it very clean with a bath towel before putting it on. There should be no water stains, right?
Could it be that these underwear can produce water on their own? Are they the porters of nature? Can they ask the sky to borrow water?
Liu Bingbing was short of breath in the bathroom. She turned on the cold water to calm herself down. What's going on? What's going on? Oh~ It would be a shame if we encounter this kind of thing in future filming.
Is this what the instructor said about being unmanned, and is it sometimes a restriction on filming?
