Pei Mochen put his arms around the woman's slender waist, raised his lips lightly, and arched his eyebrows in a smile.
This is his female man Zhang Mofei.
"Yao Yi, look at Feifei, this kid is so tough."
Yao Yi still nodded and said "Yeah", leaning on the sofa and squinting his peach blossom eyes lazily.
Strong, yes strong, you are even worse than her.
"Hey, our Yangyang is so photogenic and handsome."
Yao Yi nodded again and said "Yeah", withdrew his arm that was pillowed by Ms. Wan, and crossed his chest with his hands.
If someone else is handsome, go and sleep with them.
Ms. Wan didn't pay attention to Yao Yi's little move. She continued to look at the TV screen and sighed, "Whether that kid Jing Feng is good or not, I really don't know why I don't like that girl Mianmian. I just don't like her, and I still want to slander her."
After pausing for a while, she sighed again, and then said, "But the son of the old Jing family has such good conditions, why did he go to a blind date show?"
Yao Yi simply turned over and lay down, continuing to stare at the TV screen.
When Ms. Wan saw Yao Yi lying down, she had no intention of replying to her. She frowned and asked, "Yao Yi, why are you ignoring me?"
After asking for a long time, Yao Yi still didn't speak. He held his head with one hand and stared at the big TV screen.
Ms. Wan is impatient. If he ignores her, she will pester him until he ignores her, "Yao Yi, Yao Yi, Yao Yi."
He held Yao Yi's hand and shook it vigorously.
See if you care about me or not.
Ms. Wan shouted that Yao Yi didn't respond, so she simply pounced on him, climbed on top of him, and pouted at his face.
He smiled and said, "Master Yao Yi, I love you."
Ms. Wan's purpose in dealing with Mr. Yao Yi is to tease him if he ignores him.
Master Yao Yi finally responded, curling his lips with satisfaction and patting Ms. Wan's head with his big palm.
"Qianqian, I'm getting older, so I'm stable."
Having said that, his hands had already wrapped around Ms. Wan's body very unsteadily, and he raised one leg to hold her down.
Wan Qianqian blinked and said seriously, "No matter how old I am, my love for you will never change, my dear Lord Yao Yi."
Lying on the man's body, she continued to look at the TV screen with her side face.
"Have you noticed that Mianmian has been absent-minded tonight? She always seems to be looking in one place..."
Yao Yi nodded with a 'hmm' sound, pursed his lips, knitted his eyebrows, and thought about something seriously.
The camera on the TV screen would zoom to the audience for a while, and then to the stage for a while.
Cheng Yanke, who was sitting at the VIP table, fell into Master Yao's sight.
A sudden realization!
"Feifei's two children are so cute."
"When can we hold our grandson?" With another sigh, Ms. Wan's right hand and Yao Yi's left hand clasped tightly.
So warm, I love it.
Qiao An's smile and posture became more and more charming. She lay on her side on the off-white sofa, holding her forehead with one hand and curling her lips seductively.
His long and narrow eyes were as curved as the twenty-seven-year-old moon. He was always charming when he smiled, and the red home clothes he wore made him even more eye-catching.
"It is said that women in their forties are as fierce as tigers. Sister You has just reached her thirties, so why does she start to become so fierce?"
The scene of Cheng Ningyou pouncing on Pei Moden on the TV screen opened the eyes of thousands of viewers. It turns out that women can be rude to handsome guys, and handsome guys like her like this.
