Wen Yan's words shocked Zhao Ming.

"Aren't you? Here?" Zhao Ming shaved her pretty nose, "You are such a little hooligan!"

"No, I just want it, what should I do?" Wen Yan's teeth bit her red lips, her charming face turned red, and her watery eyes showed a strong sense of desire without any concealment.

An evil and dangerous villain is far more powerful than a gentleman who is as gentle as boiled water and can't stop. Wen Yan is now extremely sure of this.

"Damn it! Someone comes here at any time, and the airport security cameras are everywhere. Are you crazy?" Zhao Ming widened his eyes and blamed her, but a thief was raging on her beautiful peak without mercy, and he was very special forces and left the job after finishing his work.

"Yeah...bad guy! Don't let go, don't let go!" Wen Yan twisted her delicate body and acted coquettishly, grabbed one of Zhao Ming's hand, and pressed it on her beautiful peak again.

"Little hooligan... you are beyond help!" Zhao Ming smiled evilly and his perfect craftsmanship was unfolded.

"Ah!..." Wen Yan exclaimed in emotion and trembled all over, but instead of closing her eyes to enjoy it as before, she looked at the bad and bad man in front of her who was not handsome but evil, with a strong desire to do whatever she wanted.

Perhaps she has been quiet since childhood and a little withdrawn. She has been very homeless when she grew up. After she debuted as an artist, she was under the high attention of the media and the public for three days. Wen Yan was used to doing anything and was cautious and dared not step beyond the thunder pool. Zhao Ming's barbaric intrusion suddenly tore through all her defense lines, suppressing the wildness that had been suppressed for many years, and was suddenly released without warning.

So unscrupulous, so crazy and enthusiastic!

"Eat a little harder!..." Wen Yan began to breathe heavily, her beautiful eyes half-open and half-closed, and her extremely ecstatic expression.

Zhao Ming was so angry that her wild body movements and provocative eyes made her heart full of evil fire, "Why are you going to make a fuss? Believe it or not, I'll deal with you here? I, the manager of Kokura, have long been shameless. You are a big star. Do you want to create a 'bathroom door' incident to hype it up?"

"I don't care, you don't stop!" Wen Yan pressed Zhao Ming's hand domineeringly, and her delicate body shivered violently and her voice was trembling. "Da Youyou, only by being with you can I feel the release and liberation of my soul. I realized that I am still a living person, a woman who can be so happy and happy!"

Zhao Ming used a little bit of hidden force on his hands and rubbed them unscrupulously.

"Ah!...My God!" Wen Yan's pink neck suddenly tilted back and her toes raised her tiptoes, and her long hair spread out like a rushing waterfall flowing down, and she hummed with panting: "Da Youyou, don't leave me... I won't separate from you in this life! I don't care about marriage, future and family, I just hope to see you! I promise me, never say goodbye to me, okay?"

The radio rang out and boarded the plane soon, and someone came to the bathroom.

Zhao Ming took back his hand and patted her back gently, kissed her forehead as an answer.

Wen Yan hugged Zhao Ming tightly like a crazy little female beast, using all her strength, and even let out a low roar in her throat.

Then, the wildest bit Zhao Ming's shoulder hard.

"Hiss!...You are a puppy!" Zhao Ming took a cold breath.

Wen Yan's pretty face had tears inexplicably, "I want you to remember me forever!... Da Youyou, I'm leaving, you must miss me!!"

The moment someone walked into the bathroom, Wen Yan put on a scarf and covered her face and turned around suddenly, stepping on the gorgeous steps of a big star toward the boarding entrance. Aunt Fang and a group of people would soon surround her.

Zhao Ming lit a cigarette, leaned against the wall at the entrance of the bathroom and looked at Wen Yan from a distance, smiling slutty, as if an old man who had just visited the red light district was smoking a cigarette afterwards.

Wen Yan walked in the crowded crowd and looked at Zhao Ming from afar, gently picking up a white rose, and sniffing it deeply in front of her pretty nose.

The faint fragrance enters the lungs, the heart and the bones, and the soul.

Zhao Ming waved his hand with a smile.

Two crystal tears slid quietly from under Wen Yan's large sunglasses and dripped onto the white rose.

"Da Youyou, we will meet again soon!"

...

Zhao Ming walked out of the airport and looked up. There were many roars who were roaring and passing by. I don’t know which one was sitting on it. He was quiet and gentle on the outside but actually very naughty and wild.

Life is like a bustling platform, always full of encounters and separations, and I don’t know when the next time I meet. Therefore, enjoy and cherish every moment together, and face it calmly after separation and bury the past in my heart.

This is Zhao Ming’s usual style.

In that case, even if you never see each other again, there will be no regrets again.

Without taking a taxi, Zhao Ming put his hands in his pocket and his mouth in his mouth, looking indifferently at the busy city and the flight whistling in the air, without any sadness or joy. The cold autumn wind in the morning seemed to leave some traces of time on his old-fashioned face.

...

Having a bowl of beef noodles at a breakfast shop with good business, Zhao Ming was about to go to the gym to sweat a little. Just as he was about to leave, Liu Xinlan sent a WeChat message and asked if he had gotten up.

Zhao Ming simply called, "You woke up so early? Why didn't you sleep for a while on Sunday? It's only been over eight o'clock."

Liu Xinlan obviously just woke up, her voice was lazy and charming like a kitten, and she said hummingly: "The more you go on weekends, the less you can't sleep. Why are you getting up so early? Why are you doing?"

"Morning exercise!" Zhao Ming replied with a smile. It's not a lie, I practiced my skills at Wen Yan.

Liu Xinlan stretched and asked where you were. Zhao Ming mentioned a place and had just had breakfast here.

Liu Xinlan was immediately excited, "You are still so far away when you run during morning exercises? There is beef rice noodles in that shop, which tastes very authentic and is a specialty of our hometown!"

"Do you want to eat?"

"I want to... woo, but I don't want to get up, I want to stay there for a while!"

"Then I'll pack it for you!"

Liu Xinlan was happy and agreed without thinking. He knew the address of the community and told him the unit and floor.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Xinlan's heart jumped up again. I asked him to come to my house!... Isn't this really going to happen now, right?

Seeing that the room was in a mess, Liu Xinlan was immediately sleepy and quickly climbed out of bed to clean up the room, washed his face and brushed his teeth and got busy.

Just as I cleaned up, the door was knocked. Liu Xinlan's heartbeat accelerated and her face turned red, and she was very nervous... Here, he came to my house!

Bang bang bang, knocked three more times.

"Here you come!" Liu Xinlan responded in a hurry, tidied up her clothes and hair, and went forward to open the door.

"Boss, the takeaway you want. Rice noodles and braised eggs are 15 yuan in total. Thank you!" Zhao Ming stood at the door with a smile.

"Oh, come in quickly!" Liu Xinlan was no longer nervous when she saw him, and felt happy. She quickly pulled him into the room and handed him slippers.

"The room is good." Zhao Ming looked around and saw that the typical girl's boudoir has many pink decorations. The room is not big but the layout is very good and tidy, about forty or fifty square meters. When you enter the door, you will find a living room with a bedroom, a computer room, and a separate kitchen and bathroom.

"You live alone?"

"Yes!" Liu Xinlan replied without hesitation, "Rent."

"You are a big manager with an annual income of hundreds of thousands of yuan, so how can you live in a villa?" Zhao Ming walked in with a smile and wandered around the room and looked at it.

"I'm not that extravagant. The room is too big and it's very difficult to clean!" Liu Xinlan poured him a cup of tea.

"You eat rice noodles quickly, don't get cold." Zhao Ming sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and looked at Liu Xinlan with a smile, and took out a cigarette, "Do you have an ashtray?"

"Wait a minute." Liu Xinlan thought for a while, didn't you just want to know if there was a man in this room? She was still so roundabout, hum!... I took a disposable cup and poured a little water for him, "Do you know if you smoke less?"

"I understand, Lord Lanlan, you should have breakfast!" Zhao Ming lit a cigarette.

Liu Xinlan opened the lunch box and smelled the fragrant beef rice noodles. Her index finger moved, "It smells so good! I haven't eaten it for a long time. This is a specialty of our hometown, beef rice noodles. I have eaten it since I was a child!"

"Eat quickly." Zhao Ming looked at Liu Xinlan with a smile. Her appearance at home was another charming and charming. She casually rolled her hair and wore loose casual sportswear and rolled up her sleeves. She was busy in and out, and she had a little bit of the style of a free wife and mother.

"Don't stare at me like this, I can't eat it." Liu Xinlan's face turned a little red and she felt embarrassed.
Chapter completed!