Volume 230 Girlfriend's Visit to the Class ~ for the Smoking Gun and Zhejiang C? ? Add More

Qin Guan set up his posture, Fukada Kyoko was going to face the camera sideways, but his body was slightly leaning towards Qin Guan.

She took two steps forward, glanced meaningfully at Qin Guan's long legs and thick shoulders, and then laid her whole body on Qin Guan's back.

Qin Guan was caught off guard. Fortunately, Kyoko Fukada was light, and he quickly controlled the scene. The cameraman waited patiently for the actresses in the set to signal to him that the poses were properly placed.

Fukada Kyoko naughtily pushed the girl's delicate body forward again, but Qin Guan didn't dare to move casually, the two lumps of softness leaned forward, and the thin gauze dress couldn't hide Fukada Kyoko's plumpness at all .

Kyoko Fukada saw the back of Qin Guan's neck suddenly tightened, and the veins popping up could be seen from her direction, she secretly smiled in her heart, wrapped a soft little hand around Qin Guan's waist, and The other hand stroked Qin Guan's broad back.

Fukada Kyoko said to the photographer in Japanese: "Please, I'm ready."

Then she gently touched Qin Guan's back like this, and whispered in Japanese: "Oh, Qin Guanjun's back is so wide."

Qin Guan was terrified of being touched by Kyoko Fukada. This girl was bullying him because he couldn't understand Japanese, so she tried to tease him with language. Unfortunately, my master, I have already mastered the basic conversations.

Because Fukada Kyoko took advantage of the introduction, this photo is full of wonderful love.

Looking at this group of photos, Qin heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't have to show his face. He didn't see Sister Xue who was standing directly opposite him. He couldn't help laughing because of Qin Guan's embarrassing expression?

No, these sisters are much more aggressive than Fang Meiya, that sister at least used her invisible femininity and external language to seduce Qin Guan.

But the one in front of him can move his hands up and down like no one else, and the words in his mouth are also bold and terrifying.

The most frightening thing was that the people around her took it easy and took Qin Guan as another monkey ticket that Kyoko Fukada was planning to collect.

No, it's too dangerous. According to Qin Guan's few experiences with women, with the attention of so many domestic and foreign media, this carelessness will cause some gossip.

Qin Guan took advantage of the photo gap in the next scene and muttered beside Sister Xue. When Sister Xue heard about this, she smiled: "Are you afraid that your popularity will be affected because you have a girlfriend after you become popular? Are you afraid? Fewer female fans?"

Qin Guan shook his head without hesitation: "What do those people have to do with me? Naturally, I live for myself, and I just happened to be engaged in such a profession."

Sister Xue clapped her hands and shrugged her shoulders relaxedly: "That's it? Look at your girlfriend, that Cong Nianwei, yes! If she's not busy, you can let her come over to visit the class. Save the media lying outside talking about it material."

Qin Guan was enlightened immediately, and this matter was handed over to Sister Xue, who would definitely handle it properly.

Qin Guan skillfully dialed a series of phone numbers, and the voice of his girlfriend who was thinking about him sounded from the other end: "Qin Guan, what's the matter?"

Cong Nianwei was very puzzled. Qin Guan had told her about today's work as early as yesterday. She took notes for the courses in the training school by herself. What is the reason for the call in such a long time?

Qin Guan hesitated a bit, not knowing how to describe the situation before him with his girlfriend.

Sister Xue couldn't bear to wait on the side. She apologized to the photographer who was waiting on the side, and took the phone in one go.

Cong Nianwei listened to Sister Xue's talk about the situation here, and she asked in surprise: "Kyoko Fukada is against Qin Guan? Isn't it?"

Lan Jin, who was sitting on the side with tip-eared ears, trembled three times in an instant: "What? Kyoko Fukada! Where is it? Where is it? The goddess of my dreams!"

Cong Nianwei looked helplessly at Lan Jin beside her, with red hair like a pitiful puppy, staring helplessly at the phone in her hand.

Cong Nianwei helplessly said a few words to Sister Xue on the phone: "Well, is it convenient to go there? Is it? Keep quiet, okay?"

Cong Nianwei hung up the phone, nodded helplessly at Lan Jin, and responded: "There are three rules: keep distance, keep quiet, and reduce the sense of presence. If you can do it, act as my driver and take me there."

Lan Jin nodded desperately, lest Cong Nianwei would change his mind temporarily, and before the teacher's voice finished class, Lan Jin hurriedly helped Cong Nianwei pack up her things.

When Cong Nianwei and Lan entered and exited the school gate, they realized that there were still two little tails behind them.

"He Ming? The key?"

He Ming glanced at the key, the key straightened his tall and burly body, and coughed: "Does Cong Nianwei want a bodyguard?"

Cong Nianwei used that kind of extremely contemptuous eyes to look up and down these two guys who usually looked very decent. Sure enough, under the instinct of men, all the bad roots were exposed.

Lan Jin looked at the two of them excitedly with the eyes of a fellow, and greeted them very familiarly: "Keep a distance, keep quiet, and reduce the sense of presence."

These two young people who could be the focus of attention anywhere, actually nodded consciously.

What else can Cong Nianwei say? This is Qin Guan's bad friend, take him over and let him figure it out.

Under Cong Nianwei's nod, Lan Jin couldn't help snapping his fingers, and ran towards the parking lot first: "Hurry up, time waits for no one, just take a look."

By the time Cong Nianwei was wrapped up by Lan Jin and bent down into his Ferrari 550, which was the same color as her hair, she already felt regretful from the bottom of her heart.

The one that opened the way was an open-top trot rarely seen on the market, and the two cars that followed were even more terrifying. A crowd of people drove to Citizen's Beijing branch in a grand manner.

When Lan Jin opened the car door graciously, Cong Nianwei walked into the gate of the building in an ordinary casual suit, followed by three conspicuous children.

The reception staff who came after hearing the news heard that it would be best to meet the company's spokesperson, so they hurried the four of them upstairs with smiles on their faces.

Sure enough, Mr. Tatsuo Sumikawa, the president, has a unique vision. Look at the spokesperson he firmly recommends. This girlfriend's visit is so amazing, so what kind of background is this spokesperson?

The reception staff respectfully brought everyone to the shooting scene. At this time, Qin Guan had just come out of the changing room.

He changed out of his gray suit jacket and put on a delicate white shirt. The buttons on his chest were unbuttoned to the bottom because of the needs of the shooting, and he just spoke of its style faintly.

Lan Jin blew a whistle of appreciation to Qin Guan, but Cong Nianwei immediately shrank back with cold eyes of warning. To be continued.

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