Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

"I think you can try to change your career to look at the bones and tell the fortune."

With a smile hidden in Su Luobai's eyes, she couldn't help teasing.

"What did you say?"

Xing Kun suddenly raised his hand, clamped her chin and lifted it towards him, so that her black and white eyes looked straight at him, half-closed her eyes, and her eyes sank, "Say it again!"

Obviously unhappy.

Su Luobai realized it, but it was too late, she bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, trying to break free from his restraint, but she couldn't, so she stuck her neck and confronted him, "I said, you can tell your fortune by touching your bones! "

Xing Kun's well-defined handsome face came closer, and pressed hard on her delicate lips, and his other hand was already inserted into her hair, holding her back where she was about to hide. the back of the head.

"Well"

Su Luobai put her hands on his chest, she was out of breath from his punishing kiss, and if she kissed any more, she felt like she was about to suffocate.

Both feet were also raised, but they couldn't reach Xing Kun at all. He was like a ferocious wolf, and he couldn't stop him at this moment.

Xing Kun rested his hands on her sides, stared at her for a moment, and asked, "Are you still talking?"

Su Luobai didn't know whether she was struggling or was breathlessly kissed by him, she almost blushed and turned over with a thick neck, trying to get out of the gap where he got up, but before she could get out of his arm, she was reborn by him. Caught back.

Seeing that she was about to be caught in his claws again, she raised her hands up and down, stretched out her delicate white hands, and struck towards his waist, intending to pinch his waist.

He would naturally dodge sideways reflexively.

However, she was wrong.

Her little hands fumbled around his waist, but she couldn't touch any extra flesh. The narrow waist was full of sexy muscles, without a trace of fat, but he grabbed his wrist instead.

Su Luobai wanted to cry but had no tears, she regretted it very much, how could she pinch his waist on a whim, it will be fine, she can only be caught without a fight.

"Huh? Still want to escape?"

Xing Kun's deep and magnetic voice had already accompanied him as he leaned over and fell next to her ears, very seductive.

She could even feel that when Xing Kun uttered the first monotonous word, the tone with a rising end was threatening and warning.
"I"

Looking at Xing Kun's deep black eyes, which were so deep that they couldn't see the bottom, Su Luobai was very spineless, pushing and pushing with both hands, "I take back what I just said."

"late."

Xing Kun's warm breath sprayed all over her ears, making her hair stand on end, itchy and crisp, and she was afraid of what he meant.

"What's late? You're not a fortune teller, I am! I am!"

Su Luobai was afraid that Xing Kun was planning some tricks to deal with her, especially when his hand gradually moved to her slender waist, she had a bad feeling.

Before she was completely sure, that hand had already started to move.

"Don't you want to tell your fortune by touching your bones? Then I'll touch yours first."

As soon as Xing Kun finished speaking, a pair of big warm hands tickled her waist.

"Oh don't. It's itchy. I was wrong."

Su Luobai had to stop laughing when she said a single word, she forced herself to divide a sentence into four parts before she could finish it, she tried to grab his hand which was scratching indiscriminately itchy and tender, but he was always like a loach slide away.

"Do you really know what's wrong?"

Seeing that her eyes were watery from her smile, Xing Kun finally bypassed her and leaned over her to ask.

After those hands left, Su Luobai's tight waist finally relaxed, she let out a long breath, and nodded pitifully, "Well, I made a mistake this time."

"This time? And next time?"

Xing Kun's tone rose, and he pursued the question, half-closed his eyes, his hands started to move again, and moved towards Su Luobai's waist.

"No, there will be no next time!"

Su Luobai stared at that hand, swallowed in fright, remembering when he was tickled just now, his whole body was tense, almost exhausted from laughing, his face was covered with tears.

Answered very decisively.

Only then did Xing Kun let her go, and after washing, he hugged her and fell asleep, and had a good night's sleep.

The next day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and it was another great sunny day.

As soon as Xing Kun arrived at the company, he took off his black coat and put it on the hanger next to him. Before he could sit down, he heard a knock on the door.

"Enter."

He took the water glass and poured water into the water dispenser next to him.

The door of the office was pushed open, and the sound of high heels was very clear in the silent office.

Xing Kun took a sip of water, turned around and looked at the door. It was Qu Yun who came, and asked indifferently, "So early?"

Qu Yun held a stack of documents, her fingers tightened slightly, she went to the desk and put them down, and helped him tidy up the documents on the desktop, "The matter of exposing Amy has come to an end, basically all the black materials have been released .”

As soon as she saw Xing Kun, she thought of that night, when she called him, Su Luo answered in vain.

As long as she wants the two of them to be together, she will feel uncomfortable all over her heart, as if being cut by a knife, blood dripping down continuously.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Xing Kun walked over, holding a water glass in his knuckle fingers, casually placed it on the table, and took the document from her hand calmly, with a distant and polite tone, "Thank you, I will do it myself."

Qu Yun tightened her hands, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, and she slowly retreated to the side, "Then what should I do next?"

Whether it's self-media, or TV newspapers, after Amy's black material was exposed, he has almost become a street mouse, and everyone shouts and beats him.

"The effect we want has been achieved, let's just wait and see."

Xing Kun took out a Parker pen from the pen container, slid his thumb forward, the cover fell off, and he signed his name on the document neatly.

"Any thing else?"

The voice was deep and mellow, obviously as usual, but at the moment it sounded very indifferent and alienated, so businesslike.

Qu Yun lowered her head, a strong hatred gushed out of unwillingness, and it sprouted and borne fruit in her heart. She thought that she might be serious enough to bear fruit.

"No, then I'll go out first."

She turned around, and the resentment in her heart gradually accumulated in her chest, thinking of how much she drank in order to let the editors eat this explosive news.

The result of fighting with his own life like this, was exposed by him so lightly.

For him and for the company, how much time and energy she spent, how much emotion and painstaking effort she gave.

But he couldn't see them all.

The only thing in his eyes is Su Luobai who can't do anything for him.

Su Luobai had a shoot in the afternoon to communicate with the director, so he asked the director to talk in the coffee shop.

Cafe at the intersection.

"Thank you so much. If you change it like this, it will be much more convenient for me to shoot here."

She stood up and sent the director away, thanking him politely.

"Mutual benefit, everyone understands each other, that's all. I'll see you when the time comes. I really appreciate you."

The director didn't hesitate to praise, with a smile that I don't know if it's official, or it's from the heart.

After complimenting each other a few words, Su Luobai finally sent the director off and walked back.