Li Juefeng stared at her with a strand of hair exposed from the driver's seat, feeling so stuffy that he almost suffocated.
Pulling on his tie, Li Juefeng pushed Lan You away who was clinging to him like a koala.
The perfume is so strong, whose nose do you want to choke?!
"Mr. Li..." Lan You instantly hugged Li Juefeng's arm again.
A cold light flashed across Li Juefeng's eyes, and he was about to throw her away when he suddenly saw Gu Xiaoai in the passenger seat turn around, and the hand that was about to throw her away immediately hugged Lan You's plump body.
His slender fingers traced ambiguously up and down Lan Youguang's naked arm...
"Mr. Li..." Lan You moaned coquettishly again, and with a sound, she leaned into Li Juefeng's arms.
Gu Xiaoai stared at Li Juefeng's hand. This scumbag... still wanted to stage a restricted scene in front of her?!
Resisting the urge to yell, Gu Xiaoai took out the recorder and opened it, staring at Lan You's heavily made-up face, and asked businesslikely, "How many years has Miss Lan been in the film industry?"
"Oh, this will reveal the secret of someone's age... Do you know how to ask questions?"
Lan You leaned on Li Juefeng's chest and said dissatisfiedly, with a modal particle behind each sentence, which sounded particularly coquettish.
…
How many years of acting can reveal her age secrets?
"Then I would like to ask Miss Lan, why do you want to compete for the heroine of "The Killing"?" Gu Xiaoai continued to ask patiently.
"Of course this role is challenging. I also want to prove to the audience that I have the strength to take the right path. I don't just rely on taking off..."
"..."
If you don't take off your clothes, how could you scream so happily in the study so early in the morning...
Gu Xiaoai felt goosebumps after listening to her tone particles.
I really don’t know what to ask...
"Mr. Li, we're here."
The driver's sudden voice solved Gu Xiaoai's depression at the right time.
Looking out the car window, the car was parked at the largest opera house in City C.
"Ah, here we are. Mr. Li, do you think your mistress is really a paparazzi? It took me a long time to ask two questions..." Lan You said with a whimper as she fell into Li Juefeng's arms.
…
Gu Xiaoai sat in the driver's seat depressed and turned off the recorder.
Get off the car and watch the opera quickly. She is almost going crazy with Lan You's strange babble...
"Maybe she has been a mistress for so long that she has forgotten how to be a paparazzi."
Li Juefeng's mocking and sarcastic deep voice came from the back seat. Li Juefeng stared at her with a strand of hair exposed from the driver's seat, and his heart felt so tight that he was almost suffocating.
Pulling on his tie, Li Juefeng pushed Lan You away who was clinging to him like a koala.
The perfume is so strong, whose nose do you want to choke?!
"Mr. Li..." Lan You instantly hugged Li Juefeng's arm again.
A cold light flashed across Li Juefeng's eyes, and he was about to throw her away when he suddenly saw Gu Xiaoai in the passenger seat turn around, and the hand that was about to throw her away immediately hugged Lan You's plump body.
His slender fingers traced ambiguously up and down Lan Youguang's naked arm...
"Mr. Li..." Lan You moaned coquettishly again, and with a sound, she leaned into Li Juefeng's arms.
Gu Xiaoai stared at Li Juefeng's hand. This scumbag... still wanted to stage a restricted scene in front of her?!
Resisting the urge to yell, Gu Xiaoai took out the recorder and opened it, staring at Lan You's heavily made-up face, and asked businesslikely, "How many years has Miss Lan been in the film industry?"
"Oh, this will reveal the secret of someone's age... Do you know how to ask questions?"
Lan You leaned on Li Juefeng's chest and said dissatisfiedly, with a modal particle behind each sentence, which sounded particularly coquettish.
…
How many years of acting can reveal her age secrets?
"Then I would like to ask Miss Lan, why do you want to compete for the heroine of "The Killing"?" Gu Xiaoai continued to ask patiently.
"Of course this role is challenging. I also want to prove to the audience that I have the strength to take the right path. I don't just rely on taking off..."
"..."
If you don't take off your clothes, how could you scream so happily in the study so early in the morning...
Gu Xiaoai felt goosebumps after listening to her tone particles.
I really don’t know what to ask...
"Mr. Li, we're here."
The driver's sudden voice solved Gu Xiaoai's depression at the right time.
Looking out the car window, the car was parked at the largest opera house in City C.
"Ah, here we are. Mr. Li, do you think your mistress is really a paparazzi? It took me a long time to ask two questions..." Lan You said with a whimper as she fell into Li Juefeng's arms.
…
Gu Xiaoai sat in the driver's seat depressed and turned off the recorder.
Get off the car and watch the opera quickly. She is almost going crazy with Lan You's strange babble...
"Maybe she has been a mistress for so long that she has forgotten how to be a paparazzi."
Li Juefeng's mocking and sarcastic deep voice came from the back seat.