1511. Chapter 1511 The last love I give you is to let go 8
After we finished shooting the print advertisement, it was getting dark.
Huahua returned to the hospital, took a bath, and lay on the balcony to have dinner with Lingyin.
"Did the flat shooting go well today?"
Huahua was interested: "It's not bad, I just put on two poses. This kind of thing is something I can do naturally."
The sunset dyed the entire Mediterranean red. It was very beautiful. Huahua thought it was poignant. She used a knife and fork to poke at the pasta on the plate, picked out some onions, threw them aside, and took another sip of wine. There was a fashion magazine and
A business magazine was given to him by Bingyu. With a casual attitude, he read it while eating.
The cover of the business magazine is Lingyin.
On the cover, he is sitting in his office, looking calm and calm, his eyes are steady and hawk-like, his face exudes a smug expression, and his elegance is fully displayed in his movements. "I didn't expect you to be quite photogenic."
Lingyin smiled and said nothing, and ate in silence.
Huahua went to look at the interview content inside again. It turned out to be a series of reports on a certain commercial development in Meishi. He couldn't understand those commercial investments, but they seemed to be quite profitable: "Brother Ling, you are very
Do you understand investing?”
"good."
"Then I will take out a sum of money and you will invest it for me so that I can make a fortune together with you?"
Lingyin's lips curled up, his smile unchanged: "Okay."
"You are actually quite a nice person." Huahua was in a good mood. After finishing her dinner, she leaned back comfortably on the back of her chair, crossed her legs, and almost agreed to eat and drink enough to sleep.
Lingyin called him: "Huahua, come here."
"what?"
"Can you help me take a bath?" He hasn't taken a bath in the past few days for fear of contaminating the wound. It has been more than ten days. If he doesn't take a bath, he will feel disgusted with himself. He could have called a nurse, but
Thinking that there was a ready-made person now, Lingyin decisively chose Huahua, not wanting to be looked at by the nurse.
Seeing that Huahua's face changed, he added: "My back is injured. I'll wash the front myself. You can help me wipe the back. I'm afraid it will get wet."
Huahua jumped up and felt that his request was not too much: "Okay!"
In the steamy bathroom, Lingyin couldn't bend down. He washed the front by himself. Huahua struggled to see it. "Forget it, I'll bring you a chair. You sit still and I'll wash it for you. I'll never be beaten again in this life."
Even though I'm serving you, I don't know what blessings you achieved in your previous life."
Huahua said while moving a chair.
Lingyin was sitting there naked. Huahua was a careful person. Since she promised to give him a bath, she would not do it perfunctorily. She took a sponge and applied shower gel to him while wiping it with the sea surface, frowning and polishing.
Jiji: "You are so dirty, you can make mud out of it. Smelly man, stinky man, you really deserve it."
Huahua herself also had a deep clean fetish, so she washed him more seriously, with her hands going back and forth on his body. Wherever Lingyin could resist and couldn't control himself, somewhere, he got hard in just five minutes.
He kept his expression still in embarrassment.
Huahua's eyes twitched twice.
He immediately shook the sea surface in his hand to the side, glared at Lingyin, pointed at him and asked: "What dirty things are you thinking in your mind?"
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