Chapter 3566 When I Become a Scumbag Actor (Sixty-Two)

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The man in the suit next to him was so dumbfounded that his jaw was about to drop.

Has he ever seen their gentle and refined Mr. Wen call a person a benefactor? ! !

Fuck crazy!

Is he still okay!

Can you be more scruples!

slipped away.

"Yes..." Ran Bai frowned, looked thoughtful, and said lazily: "Be bold. But, just a little."

The second after the voice fell, Ranbai was suddenly pushed to the bedroom behind him by Wen Haoqing, and then the door was closed with a bang, and then the film king pressed him on the table next to him and kissed him.

The girl's waistline was stuck on the edge of the table, and the hem of her clothes slid up due to the movement, revealing half of her waist. The line was white and thin, and the man's bony and slender hands clasped her waist, looking sexy and alluring for no reason.

"Is it so presumptuous?" The film king pressed the girl's hands behind her back on the top of her hair, his thin lips slowly brushed against the corners of the dyed white lips, the peach blossom eyes shone brightly, as if drowning someone, his voice was hoarse and magnetic , Piansheng's tone was gentle and patient, which formed a great contrast with his actions.

Before Ranbai could speak, he heard a very light laugh next to his ear, which seemed to be whispering: "Is it too light... I have more presumptuous ones."

"Let's try it slowly in the future." Wen Haoqing leaned on her body, falling down like a breathy voice, lingering to the bone, gentle and dangerous contradictions intertwined into a bewitching sinking.

When the film king got up, he straightened his sleeves rigorously and abstinently, calmly and not as attractive as before.

Ranbai sat on the table with one leg on the ground, looking at the man, he looked like a gentle scum. I am not interested in dyeing white for decoration or anything, and I have no opinion, let Wen Haoqing figure it out, but if this is the case, they will not be able to live here for the time being, Wen Haoqing asked her whether to go to his house or to the hotel.

Ranbai pondered for a while, "Should I live in a hotel alone?"

"Of course not." Wen Haoqing explained with a smile: "I'm just worried that Ms. Song doesn't want to come to my house, so we can also stay in a hotel temporarily."

"... Forget it, let's go to your house."

"it is good."

The cohabitation of two people just started so unclear(?), but fortunately, no matter when, Wen Haoqing's etiquette and upbringing can always give people a comfortable feeling, and Dyeing Bai is also used to it.

After the Republic of China drama "Leaving People Still Haven't Returned" has all the characters set, even the opening time is set. Presumably Wen Haoqing is there. Although it is just a opening ceremony, the line-up is not small.

The agent said that he would come to pick up Ranbai to go to the start-up scene where he hadn't returned yet, and Ranbai returned to the agent with a string of ellipses.

She hasn't told the agent about her temporary change of place to live, and she will go back after a while.

But since the agent is coming over,

Ranbai could only tell the agent that she was relatively calm, and briefly described the following things about her move to the agent.

"What?!!" The scream from the other side was expected, "Why didn't you tell me when you changed houses! What if fans or even bastards find out? Where do you live!"

Ranbai thought about it.

If she told her agent that she was living at Wen Haoqing's house, the other party's reaction would explode.

There is no need to tell outsiders about this kind of thing, and she has no intention of making it public, so she just replied calmly.

"Which friend of yours!" The manager's temples twitched, and he didn't tell her such a big thing about changing places to live. Is it just a display of her as the manager, "Why don't I know you have any friends? Are you reliable? I But let me tell you that there are many people who are popular, so don’t get carried away just after you become popular.”

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"Ordinary friends." This is a private villa, with a particularly rich charm of ancient wood. When the sun shines in, it is delicate and elegant everywhere. Said: "It's okay, it's reliable."

"..."

The agent didn't know what to say for a while, so he heard the other person say: "I can go there by myself, I didn't hang up beforehand."

"..."

"normal friend?"

One second before the call was hung up, the manager seemed to hear a deep and elegant voice, the voice was clean and pleasant, and it was very recognizable as lingering.

Before she could react to this sentence, and before she had time to say a word, the phone was hung up directly.

"???" The manager looked at the screen of his hung up phone in disbelief.

That voice just now...why does it sound so much like Wen Haoqing!

With such a thought in his mind, the manager quickly laughed.

How is it possible, no one can be Wen Haoqing, okay?

Sure enough, I've been busy recently.

However, she dared to hang up on her phone. The artist in her family has become more and more daring recently.

The manager frowned and called back, a little worried, but still wanted to ask, but in the end...

What, got hung up? !

The agent stared at the phone screen.

Fuck, her little brat is really gone! !

Ranbai was originally talking to the manager, but after a few casual replies, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

She hung up the phone subconsciously, pressed the phone off, turned around and saw the man in front of her.

Because it was at home, Wen Haoqing didn't wear a suit, but a looser casual suit, which was white and clean, which matched his temperament, and made him look more and more gentle and personable, very homely.

The neckline is slightly loosely open, and the clavicle line is looming. It is a delicate beauty under the gentle appearance, which is more sexy than a woman.

just now,

Wen Haoqing looked at her quietly, her brows and eyes glinting in the twilight of the morning sun, she had a gentleman's gentle appearance, but her affectionate peach blossom eyes were too light, the still water was deep, and there was no fluctuation of emotion or anger.

Ranbai knew that Wen Haoqing was here, but she didn't expect that Wen Haoqing would speak when she was talking with others with his self-cultivation. It was indeed a bit surprising, but Ranbai felt that she didn't say anything. He changed his expression and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Haoqing was silent for a while, seeing the calm and open eyes of the other party, he suddenly chuckled, stepped forward a few steps, revealing a sense of nobility and oppression, and directly pushed the person against the huge floor-to-ceiling window Before, with a lingering and deep kiss, she said softly into Ranbai's ear: "Ordinary friends won't sleep with you, Miss Song."

After dyeing the white, he had no way to retreat and hit the floor-to-ceiling windows. He didn't mind, and kissed Wen Haoqing lazily. Hearing this, he lowered his eyes, and the eyes were filled with mist from the kiss. The mist seemed to be smoky, and the light of the morning sun floated in it. , when she raised her eyebrows, she couldn't see clearly, she seemed to be covered with the warmth of the sun, but there was not much in her smile, "What else?"

"And I won't be unspoken by the gold master. Or, now..." The husband tossed and kissed her patiently, his aggression was hidden under his gentle appearance, hiding all his wolfish ambition and possessiveness.