At the entrance of the Six Kingdoms Hotel, Fang Ming supported Han Qiaoqiao, who was hanging on him like mud, nodded with Li Jingjing and others, got into the car arranged by the hotel, and left the manor.
At the door of the hotel, Li Jingjing looked away when the car disappeared, turned to look at her best friends, and coughed lightly when she saw one or two of them still looking fascinated in front of them.
"Don't worry about this one."
After hearing Li Jingjing's words, the two actresses showed shy expressions on their faces, but they quickly covered it up.
"Sister Jingjing, what are you talking about? She is Han Qiaoqiao's sponsor, how can we possibly be interested in her?"
"This is the best, you guys, don't think that I don't know your thoughts."
As someone who has been there, Li Jingjing knows very well the thoughts of these best friends who are several years younger than herself. In the entertainment industry, an actress can constantly choose financial sponsors. Of course, the next financial sponsor must be better than the previous one.
This way, you won't be retaliated against by your previous sponsor.
And some financial backers just have a playful attitude towards female celebrities. If they are long-term, they can play with them for two or three years. If they are short-term, they will abandon them in a few months and then look for new female stars.
In this kind of thing, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Everyone gets what they need, and no one owes anyone anything.
Li Jingjing knew that her two best friends were attracted to Mr. Fang. In fact, it was not just these two, she had no idea at all.
They were not very young, but their backgrounds were so astonishing. Brothers Zhang Dalei and Zhang Dachun, who were arrogant in front of them, were taken away on the spot by the national police officers who were brought later. They were powerful and young. Such people were all women.
The most wanted financial owner of the star.
However, Li Jingjing was only tempted for a moment, and then put out the thought, because she knew clearly that it was impossible for such a man to fall in love with her.
Not only her, but also her best friends may not be able to expose it to others.
In terms of appearance, they are all a bit inferior to Han Qiaoqiao, but this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the relationship between Han Qiaoqiao and Mr. Fang is obviously not a simple relationship between a sponsor and a financial sponsor.
Have you ever seen someone deliberately seduce other men in front of the sponsor?
More importantly, Li Jingjing is very discerning. Although Han Qiaoqiao behaves very sexy and seductive, she knows that Han Qiaoqiao's first time is still there. Although society now does not require women to marry each other when they are in love like before, but
For men, a woman's first time will still make them feel uneasy.
For this reason alone, no woman in the entertainment industry can compete with Han Qiaoqiao.
"Qiaoqiao, I can only help you so much. Now you can only rely on yourself."
Li Jingjing whispered in her heart. After the Zhang brothers were taken away, the dinner still continued, and this time she deliberately got Qiao Qiao drunk at the dinner table. You must know that in the past, even if they had a private gathering, Qiao Qiao would always order it.
Until now, she would never let herself get drunk, but this time she drank freely, and with her deliberately targeting him, Qiao Qiao soon became extremely drunk.
Li Jingjing had only one purpose in doing this, and that was to make Qiao Qiao happy. Qiao Qiao and Mr. Fang had obviously known each other for a long time, but Qiao Qiao was still a virgin. She didn't believe that Mr. Fang was interested in Qiao Qiao.
If he is not moved, it can only mean that there may be some factor between Qiao Qiao and Mr. Fang that prevents them from going beyond that step.
They say people have sex after drinking. Maybe this time, Qiao Qiao and Mr. Fang can take this step.
In the car, the driver was driving, and Han Qiaoqiao's head was lying on Fang Ming's lap. His waterfall-like long hair spread out and hit Fang Ming's thigh casually.
It doesn't matter if Han Qiaoqiao just slept like this, but the key point is that this demon obviously drank too much and couldn't sleep. His little head kept moving, as if he was trying to find a comfortable position. Then
He opened his small mouth and murmured something.
"Damn."
Feeling the rubbing coming from under his abdomen, Fang Ming's mouth twitched. He was a normal man, a man of strong blood, so he naturally had to react, and the result of the reaction was that Han Qiaoqiao muttered louder.
"What is this? It's up to me...it's up to me."
Fang Ming only felt that his brother was being held by a certain hand, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, especially when he saw the driver glance behind him through the rearview mirror, and he knew what the driver was thinking.
If you think about it, you probably equate him with a pervert who takes advantage of others.
"Sit tight and don't move."
Fang Ming propped up Han Qiaoqiao's head, letting it rest on his shoulders, and then grabbed the pair of hands that were moving around. Only then did he feel a lot more relaxed.
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Speechless all the way, the car finally stopped at the garage of the community where Han Qiaoqiao bought it. After thanking the driver, Fang Ming carried Han Qiaoqiao directly into the elevator.
Bang!
After finally finding the key from Han Qiaoqiao's bag and opening the door, Fang Ming didn't care about anything and just threw Han Qiaoqiao onto the bed. Then he walked to the hall and drank three glasses of cold water, barely suppressing the surge.
of heat.
"Forget it, just stay here for one night."
Fang Ming sat on the sofa. Han Qiaoqiao was so drunk that he was naturally worried about letting Han Qiaoqiao sleep here alone. Originally, he planned to ask Li Jingjing and the girls to come and take care of Han Qiaoqiao, but Li Jingjing said before that she had something else to do.
In the end, the heavy responsibility of taking care of Han Qiaoqiao can only fall on himself.
If he had known what would happen, Fang Ming swore that he would never let Han Qiaoqiao get so drunk.
However, before Fang Ming had sat on the sofa for a few minutes, there was movement in the room, and then the door to the room was opened, and Han Qiaoqiao leaned against the door with a confused look on his face.
Her hair was spread like seaweed, covering half of her delicate and pretty face, and her little cherry mouth was pouting slightly at the moment, lazily and confused, adding a bit of cuteness.
The most important thing is that this woman didn't know whether it was because she drank too much. At this moment, one shoulder strap of her tight-fitting dress has slipped to her elbow, and her snow-like skin is exposed, and she was infected with it due to drunkenness.
A layer of blush, this look makes people want to bully her.
"You...why are you at my house? I...I need to go to the toilet."
Han Qiaoqiao glanced at Fang Ming, then walked towards the bathroom and staggered into the bathroom.
After a few minutes, Han Qiaoqiao still didn't come out. Fang Ming felt a little hurt and turned around to walk towards the bathroom. However, when he was facing the bathroom, he quickly turned his head.
The bathroom door was not closed. The most important thing was that Han Qiaoqiao was sitting on the toilet, leaning back, so her entire lower body was exposed to Fang Ming's eyes.
Who is Fang Ming? His vision is not affected much in the dark, so he can see clearly clearly.
"Ahem."
Fang Ming coughed twice, trying to wake up Han Qiaoqiao, but Han Qiaoqiao was obviously drunk and still lay there motionless.
After hesitating for a moment, Fang Ming could only walk into the bathroom with his head raised. He supported Han Qiaoqiao's arm with one hand and pulled the woman up from the toilet, but Han Qiaoqiao had no strength.
Pulling up Han Qiaoqiao's shoulder straps, Fang Ming hugged Han Qiaoqiao. However, he was looking at the top but not the bottom. The panties on Han Qiaoqiao's thighs slipped directly down and fell on his knees.
Black, sexy...
Resisting the urge to bleed from the nose, Fang Ming raised his head and carried Han Qiaoqiao back to the room in a gentlemanly manner. He carefully placed Han Qiaoqiao back on the bed, and finally pulled Han Qiaoqiao's panties upwards with his eyes closed.
When his fingers touched Han Qiaoqiao's creamy skin, Fang Ming felt his hands trembling. However, just when his hand reached the top of his thigh, a hot hand suddenly grabbed his hand.
Han Qiaoqiao opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes showed vigilance and coldness. It was obvious that she had woken up at this moment.
As a beautiful beauty, especially a popular female star, Han Qiaoqiao naturally knows that there are many men who covet her, so she never puts down her guard, except today. However, when Fang Ming touches her, the wariness of many years is still there
Let her wake up immediately.
However, after seeing that it was Fang Ming in front of him, Han Qiaoqiao blinked a few times, and Fang Ming's expression was a little embarrassed. Although he did not have any evil intentions, he felt guilty when being stared at by Han Qiaoqiao.
"I……"
Fang Ming was about to explain, but the next moment he raised his body slightly, grabbed one of his hands and placed it on the curled crotch, while the other hand hooked on the back of his neck.
"If you want to bully me, just do it."
Han Qiaoqiao stuck out her tongue slightly and licked her lips, and then suddenly pressed Fang Ming down hard.
"You asked for it."
There was a fire in Fang Ming's heart, and Han Qiaoqiao's last move was like the last step to trigger a volcano to erupt. He couldn't bear it anymore and whispered.
"I'm asking for it. I'm telling you, if you don't let me feel happy today, I will sue you for rape when I wake up tomorrow."
Han Qiaoqiao turned over and sat on Fang Ming's waist. With a slight shake of her shoulders, the shoulder straps slipped off, revealing her flawless upper body to Fang Ming's eyes.
"Does it look good?"
Like a fairy, Han Qiaoqiao leaned forward and whispered in Fang Ming's ear with her fragrant lips.
Fang Ming answered Han Qiaoqiao with his actions. Not long after, the sound of applause for love sounded in the room, as the saying goes:
My body is moist with fragrant sweat, and the spring breeze penetrates the jade pot. The sword is dredged in the happy place, and the Zhejiang machine circulates and moves away the beads.
Pushing pillows on the mattress is like being drunk, and fighting for a drink after drinking seems like nothing. All the carefreeness has been wiped out, and Wen Jun is as thin as ever.