Chapter 365 He Didn't Want to Go up to Eat Dog Food

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Gu Weiwei's face was gradually dyed crimson, and her bright eyes were blurred with emotion.

The gentle kiss of the man and the tenderness of the skin touching her made her addicted to such intimacy.

"...hiss"

Until the familiar pain caused her to take a breath.

Although it was not the first time, his size was still difficult to accept even if he had done enough foreplay every time.

Fu Hanzheng was dripping with sweat, his breathing was messy and lightly pressed against her forehead, his eyes were fiery gazing into the eyes that were close at hand, patiently comforting and coaxing.

The initial difficulty was over, and the silent bedroom gradually echoed the man's low breathing and delicate murmur.

Because of Fu Hanzheng's overnight stay, Gu Weiwei inevitably got up late in the morning.

Qiao Lin arrived at the hotel on the early morning flight, and after squinting for three hours, he went to the hotel lobby and waited for his entertainer to come down.

As a result, after waiting for nearly an hour, no one came down.

Assistant Xiao Xu looked at Qiao Lin's swollen eyes strangely, "Brother Qiao Lin, what's wrong with your eyes...?"

"Allergies." Qiao Lin raised his sunglasses to block his eyes.

"Why hasn't Weiwei come down yet? He's usually not late. Shall we go up and see if he's sick or something?"

Assistant Xiao Xu looked at the time and muttered worriedly.

"If she doesn't go, she will come down herself." Qiao Lin snorted with a stern face.

If the big boss is still there, he doesn't want to go up to eat dog food.

As soon as they finished speaking, the crew called and urged them to do makeup and styling.

Qiao Lin looked at the direction of the elevator impatiently. Fu Shiyi said that she would come over last night. Did the big boss really send people over?

After two consecutive calls from the crew, he had to call his artist to ask.

As a result, after the call was connected, it was not Mu Weiwei's voice.

Rather, a low, magnetic male voice.

"Wait, she has fifteen minutes to go."

Jolin: "..."

I didn't want to eat dog food, and I was hit by such a heart attack on a phone call.

The big boss is still there, and it is conceivable that he must have been with his artists last night.

As for why you get up late, you don't have to think about it.

He was about to hang up the phone when he heard the voice of his artist faintly coming from the other end of the phone.

"Fu Hanzheng, where is my script, where did you throw it for me?"

His voice was not as gentle and light as in front of them, but with the softness of his daughter's coquettishness.

Qiao Lin hung up the phone with tears in his eyes, this agent's job really couldn't go on.

In the upstairs suite, Fu Hanzheng hung up the phone, found the script from under the sofa pillow and handed it over to her.

Gu Weiwei took the phone and the script and stuffed it into her bag, and hurried to open the door to go downstairs.

"Weiwei!" Fu Hanzheng stopped and reminded, "You forgot to kiss me good morning."

Gu Weiwei gritted her teeth and glared at the past, "Kiss what, you made me an hour late!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed out the door and trotted to the elevator entrance, and hurried downstairs to meet up with his agent Qiao Lin and his assistant.

The three of them met, and without saying a word, they quickly got into the car and rushed to the studio.

Gu Weiwei got into the car and looked carefully at Qiao Lin.

"That...you weren't hurt last night, were you?"

"There is no external injury, but the internal injury is serious." Qiao Lin hummed while wearing sunglasses.

After finally calming down a bit, he just stabbed him again after a phone call, and his male god just let this little girl go away.

Gu Weiwei touched her nose with a guilty conscience, knowing that he was referring to her relationship with Fu Hanzheng, so she comforted him.

"Fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders, and in my hands, it's always cheaper than those coquettish bitches outside, right?"

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