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Chapter 120 Making News

Dubin did not let go: "I'll do it. Trust my skills."

Sitting there, Du Bin's fingers brushed my long hair, and the sound of the hair dryer filled the whole room. There was no word between us. Du Bin's movements were much gentler than Fenghuang's, but my heart was calm, and my hair was

The moisture in the hair disappeared little by little, and the hair became fluttering. Dubin stroked it with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief: "Does it hurt?"

"No, my craftsmanship is very good." I said softly: "A man who works in finance is really thoughtful."

Du Bin said softly: "Nice dream, I'm going out first."

"Good night."

Du Bin walked to the door and said slowly: "Don't dream."

"What?"

"If you dream, he must be there, right?" Du Bin put his hands in his pockets, a trace of sadness flashed in his amber eyes: "That guy is very unreasonable, he even wants to occupy your dreams, good night."

My legs unconsciously closed together, my hands stacked together. My face in the mirror was bloodless. Doberman's gentleness did offset some sadness. When I stayed alone in this room, everything about Fenghuang came to my mind.

The night in the club seemed like yesterday, we were honest with each other, he personally untied all the restraints on my body, the air became hot, I kissed his lips, his earlobes, his collarbones, his ribs, announcing to each other

The night I belonged to was once thought to be forever.

I finally lay in bed. The summer in Shanghai was about to leave. This summer was of great significance. I couldn't sleep peacefully. I got up again and stood by the window. I saw the bright moon outside the window and opened the window. The moon was all the moon.

The trouble I caused, regarding Ying Mo, I can’t even say I hate her. If it were another woman, maybe it was a more drastic method. Ying Mo didn’t hurt my body, but hurt Fenghuang’s pain point, which amplified the relationship between us.

obstacle.

While I was meditating, a human-shaped shadow appeared in the shadow of the trees outside. Although it only passed by for a fleeting moment, I was shocked and shouted loudly: "Fenghuang, is that you?"

The figure ignored my call and left here quickly. It was too late to go downstairs from here. I suddenly jumped out of the window. This was the second floor, and behind it was a lawn. When I landed, my foot was twisted.

For a moment, regardless of the stinging pain, he chased directly out of the back door: "Feng Huang!"

The figure disappeared in the woods. I rushed in. The moonlight cast down and the shadows on the ground were mottled. The figure disappeared. I looked left and right. The initial excitement slowly faded away, and fear emerged: "Who are you?"

Behind a thick tree, the shadow was there. I walked over step by step, and suddenly a hand was put on my shoulder. I was so scared that my heart almost jumped out. When I saw the pair of shoes under my feet, I relaxed.

He said, "It's Doberman." Doberman shook his head at me, flew over at the fastest speed, and almost instantly threw the person hiding behind the tree to the ground!

The man screamed, and I walked over. It was a completely unfamiliar face. The camera in his hand fell out, and Du Bin said, "It's a paparazzi."

"I, I'm a reporter from the entertainment section of Metropolis Daily." The man stammered.

Du Bin knelt down and said, "You are very responsive. Oh, is this the headline tomorrow?"

"This, if there are still photos, of course it will be the headline tomorrow." The reporter saw that he was a battle-hardened boss, and now he said with a smile: "President Du, we don't know each other without fighting, so I forced my way into the private garden.

That’s not right, but forget about this photo, I will delete it immediately and this news will never appear in the newspaper tomorrow.”

"Tomorrow's title also think about it?" Dubin walked over and picked up the camera. The photo in the camera was the scene where Dubin blown his hair. Although it was across the window, he could clearly identify the shadow.

"Fenghuang's fiancee splits the president of Du's Group." The reporter glanced at me and said timidly.

"Now it's the title party." Dubin said deeply: "I give you back to you, but I have a request."

"No report."

"Don't you send it?" Dubin sneered: "I am too clear about you, you will not give up the opportunity to attract attention, so, the title is not appropriate, which eye you can see Ruolan cheat, you can see if Ruolan cheats.

Ambiguous, do you know what ambiguousness? It seems that the situation that understands and understand is the most interesting, so I helped you think about another title. "

Dubin's words made me stunned: "Dubin, what are you doing?"

Dubin squeezed my eyes: "Didn't Feng Huang shrink? I want to see how long he can endure, feed, what about my suggestion?"

"Like an expert." The reporter got up from the ground, and said with a hippie smile: "You must do not do the financial industry, and we will succeed in our bank."

"Patches less." Dubin said coldly: "Tomorrow's headline is the cohabitation of Fenghuang's fiancee and Du's president."

Are there any differences between the two? Anyone who sees the report will think it is cheating? My scalp is numb, Dubin blinked at me: "How about, how about this report?"

My fist held up, without waiting for my opening, the reporter called: "Dealing, this headline is also good, do you cheat the reader to judge?"

Dubin took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the reporter: "It is not allowed to mention where this place is, and it is clear that the hints are not allowed. Otherwise, everyone will look at it. This place is a private place.

But it ’s clever if you do n’t want to cause trouble."

"I know." The reporter swallowed a sip, leaving his head, grabbing the headline, he was excited.

I leaned on the trunk, and Dubin said, "You are already a public figure, rest assured, I will deal with it, and I will not affect your life. Tomorrow I will arrange a foreign public to go to the resort to let him isolate the news."

Du Bin is naturally assured that things have developed to this point? Is my fist holding up: "Will he know?"

"Tomorrow's report is the first brunt," Dubin said, "Let's walk and see."

I took a step, the pain of my feet, and Dubin's brows were tangled together: "Don't life?"

I only laughed: "It's impulsive, it's not tight, but I'm a swimming general, this is nothing." This is nothing. "

Dubin suddenly punch it on the trunk: "Do you think it is Phoenix Emperor?"

"Go back, it's not too early, I'm tired."

Dubin hugged me horizontally and looked at my eyes helplessly: "You, you, what should I do?"

I bury my head in Dubin's arms, and I gently said, "Dubin, for so many years, isn't it tired?"

Dubin said angrily: "When I criminals, I really want to throw you into the Huangpu River, but how can I want it?"


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