In the embarrassing atmosphere in the room, Ye Anran was the first to shout, "Cheng Zimo, you damn glass..." Angry and embarrassed, she hurriedly protected her exposed breasts with one hand and grabbed the coffee table with the other.
The fruit plate was slapped hard on the other person’s face——
However, this man's skills were so agile that Ye Anran didn't even touch a single hair of his. Instead, he pressed her tightly under him. When he met her anxious and chaotic eyes, he was actually frivolous.
He winked at her!
A pair of peach blossom eyes rippling in the spring breeze were filled with a strange light of love and teasing, and the pure masculine aura made her whole body feel hot, "Teacher Ye, do you want to try..."
As he spoke, he glanced at her towering breasts intentionally or unintentionally, and then stared at something under him with a slight frown on his eyebrows: What kind of evil is he doing? He obviously just wants to teach Ye Anran a lesson
It's just a mouth that speaks unruly words. Why does it get so hard when it has nothing to do?
Ye Anran followed his gaze and looked at it. Her face, which was flushed from embarrassment, instantly turned red like blood:
It is said that gays are curvy in front of women, but what is that big bulging thing in Cheng Zimo's briefs? Moreover, the temperature against her lower abdomen is so hot that it feels like it is burning her.
Like skin!
Suddenly she remembered something, her face turned pale with fright, and she screamed instinctively, "Ahhhh..." and struggled violently under him again——
Cheng Zimo hated her piercing scream. He covered her mouth with his big hand and growled angrily, "What's your name? Who did this to me? Do you have the nerve to scream?"
What a shame! Over the years, except for Chenchen, he has never lost his temper like this because of a woman! Ye Anran, you are such a scourge, you almost cost me my life!
Ye Anran couldn't help but protest, "Cheng Zimo, you're too old, you're actually a bisexual lover!" Otherwise, how could he be so stubborn just now?
Hearing this, Cheng Zimo's face suddenly became full of black lines, and his handsome face was twisted and he said angrily, "Yes! I am the Transformer! You, a pure and pure saint/female teacher, why do you come to me, the Transformer, in the middle of the night? I
Let me tell you, my wife likes to torture (Harmony) you most at this time, making you unable to survive or die..."
——!!!
It sounds like she's really changed! Ye Anran's mind couldn't help but think of some s-m, Texas Chainsaw Mania, and bloody dismemberment cases, mixed with the hideous and terrifying faces, and she started to tremble inexplicably.
…
Outside the door, a sudden bell rang, and she convulsed uncontrollably——
Cheng Zimo saw that she finally shut up obediently, looking really frightened. Then he stood up with a satisfied smile, and a proud and sly smile emerged from his tight thin lips: They say that the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road, and the brave will win.
Wise men fight, wise men fight, and the shameless one wins. Ye Anran, let’s see if you still dare to laugh at my abnormal sexual orientation now!
After the previous accident, this time Cheng Zimo did not rush to answer the door. Instead, he walked into the room, took out a nightgown and put it on. While tying his belt, he asked Ye Anran, "By the way, you came to see me so late."
What's up?"
Ye Anran licked her lips a few times, and swallowed the words "come to settle accounts with him" in a daze: Who knows if he would be so angry that he would dismember her and bury her alive after being stimulated to madness?
She swallowed vaguely, "It's okay. I'm leaving..." As she said that, she stood up from the sofa with a pale face, and moved towards the door with timid steps -
Cheng Zimo didn't leave her alone. He held up his clothes and walked behind the door in an elegant and charming superstar style. He reached out and opened the door for her, "No."
Ye Anran's pretty face suddenly twitched: Who cares! If he really wanted to give her away, she would have to worry about her own safety!
She lifted her legs and walked out of the door, passing by Johnson who was waiting at the door——
Cheng Zimo glanced at Johnson, who was carrying two bags of beer and snacks, and joked with a smile, "Hey, the number one agent in the industry actually still has time to come to my humble apartment, what a great deal!"
"
Johnson reached out and punched him in the chest angrily, which was enough to show that the two had a close relationship. Johnson was a few years older than Cheng Zimo, and he treated him like an older brother. After punching him, he hugged him warmly.
When he saw it, his eyes were filled with relief.
Thinking back then, Cheng Zimo was also a top player he single-handedly brought out. He had high hopes for this kid. Unexpectedly, he quietly retired for a woman four years ago, which made him sigh with regret. Finally, he finally came back.
, and the woman beside him is not the woman he begged for and couldn't get, leaving only sadness. The breath that Johnson was holding in his chest slowly released...
Seeing Ye Anran nodded and smiled politely at him and was about to leave, he subconsciously stopped her, "Hey, Miss Ye, why don't you leave tonight? I was watching TV just now and saw many reporters gathered around you.
Downstairs, I’m afraid it will be difficult for you to get rid of them..."
Ye Anran paused in his steps and turned around hesitantly, "But, it's almost a little faster now..." Don't those paparazzi even have to sleep? How much salary does the boss of the entertainment reporter pay him to be so dedicated to his job?
Degree?
Johnson smiled implicitly, "Most people's scandals can't get this hot, but he -" He glanced sideways and looked at his proud subordinate, "Toner's appeal is indeed
Very powerful, you have to learn to adapt to being the woman next to him."
Ye Anran was confused: "I'm not——"
Johnson waved his hand as if he knew it, "Okay, I've been here before, and I've seen a lot of the hustle and bustle in the entertainment industry. I know who is right and who is wrong, so you don't have to hide it from me."
He stuffed the shopping bag in his hand into Cheng Zimo's arms, turned sideways and was about to enter the room, "Call your girlfriend to come in, she probably won't be able to go home in the past few days. You are safer here, our company has done enough
Confidentiality measures will prevent any accidents."
Cheng Zimo blocked Johnson at the door sternly, "She is not my girlfriend."
Johnson raised his head with deep meaning and looked into his still-red phoenix eyes. He suddenly pulled open the collar of his nightgown that was slightly open on his chest, poked his round fingertips directly on his hard chest, and snorted dissatisfiedly.
One note, "Just because of this, if you were a man, you shouldn't let her put herself in danger as a woman!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Johnson raised his arm, knocked away Cheng Zimo's slender body, and then walked directly past him into the apartment.
Cheng Zimo looked down at his chest suspiciously: On a piece of white but well-textured chest muscle, there was a long scratch scratched by a fingernail!
Junyi's face darkened. Johnson must have misunderstood that he and Ye Anran had a close relationship. But in fact, it was just a scratch that Ye Anran accidentally made during a scuffle.
However, what Johnson said is not unreasonable. Judging from his many years of experience in the entertainment industry, Ye Anran may not be able to go home from get off work normally in the short term!
Last night, at the charity gala, when reporters asked him about his wedding date, his original intention was to see when Chenchen would come to him. Unexpectedly, those reporters with rich associations actually started to chase Ye Anran. Speaking of which,
She is homeless today, and he indeed bears an unshirkable responsibility.
Cheng Zimo's tall body leaned towards the door, and reluctantly said to Ye Anran who was standing outside the door, "You heard what Johnson said. Whether you come in or leave, you decide for yourself."
——!!!Mr. Cheng, do you want to expel people or keep them?
Johnson walked up to me at some point, with a look of resentment, stretched out his hand, and patted Cheng Zimo on the back of the head, "Is there anyone who talks like that? Just ask for the eight-carriage sedan, Miss Ye."
You may not be willing to give in!"
He turned around and smiled kindly at Ye Anran, "Miss Ye, don't argue with this guy. Although he doesn't know how to speak human words, he is very kind-hearted. In fact, he just wants to stay.
Come down and come in quickly!"
Ye Anran bit her lip in confusion and hesitated again and again. For a moment, the out-of-control scene of the paparazzi swarming downstairs in the community appeared in her mind. At the same time, she thought of Cheng Zimo's ferocious and twisted face a few minutes ago, and couldn't make up her mind.
She raised her eyes and looked at Cheng Zimo's obscure handsome face. She wanted to see clearly what was hidden in the gloomy look in his eyes. But she couldn't understand it. He was smiling, smiling with unknown meaning, laughing.
His thoughts never reached his eyes.
Ye Anran lowered his head dejectedly and gently kicked the toes of his shoes, "No, I'll go stay at a friend's house -"
Cheng Zimo's slender figure leaned against the door bohemianly, with a hateful sarcasm on his lips, "It's so late, which friend's house can you go to? Besides, almost all the teachers in your school are married and have children.
Middle-aged woman, is it appropriate for you to disturb other people's families in the middle of the night?"
Ye Anran glared at him coldly, with grievance written on her face. If it hadn't been for him, would she have fallen to this point? "That would be better than staying here and being killed by your daughter -" Yin Luo said forcefully.
.
She couldn't say the last four words, because Cheng Zimo suddenly stood upright and covered her mouth viciously, "Ye Anran, are you finished? Do you think I am willing to keep you here? If not for this
For Chenchen’s sake, do you believe that I threw you on the street to feed the dogs?!"
Johnson glanced at the two people who were arguing, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly interjected, "It seems that I misunderstood! But, Miss Ye, you can live here with peace of mind. There is a woman hidden in this infatuated heart, and he will definitely
I won’t cause any harassment to you.”
Ye Anran pouted, "Which woman is so unlucky that she would be so concerned about her?"
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Thank you ixj4424 for the red envelope, and thank you dl819181565 for the monthly ticket, okay~. If I said there would be another update in the evening, would you like to see it? o(n_n)o~.
