When the liar's words come true, I win

Zhou Nanxing acts very cute when he can't help himself.

He sat directly next to Shen Jia and turned into a ragdoll cat.

"Sister, there's no rush to order robots. Pre-sales haven't started yet anyway. How about we go to Disney tomorrow?"

He took her hand, his eyebrows curved.

"Sister is my little princess, and princesses should be in the castle."

On the other end of the phone screen, Xie Huaijin was stunned for a moment.

good boy!

Who taught him to be so mean?

"A Bao, A Bao, don't listen to him. That damn place is crowded, the food is not tasty and expensive. What princess castle? Wait, we will build one back home.

How can a princess only have one room? The whole castle is yours."

Shen Jia: ...

There is no need for such meaningless competition.

Shen Jia continued to eat while glancing at the screen.

Xie Huai-jin's makeup teacher always likes to paint the tail of his eyes red according to his own characteristics.

At this moment, the immortal man looked like he was about to break.

"Can you leave the crew? He called last night and said that filming will be wrapped soon. He wanted to live on the set."

"I don't care, Abao. I'll be so sad if you don't come. I'm worried about you, and my longing for you is like a surging river..."

"Ah, that's enough, stop reciting lines in front of me."

Zhou Nanxing appears in the camera with a smile:

"Brother Xie, you haven't won the Best Actor award yet, right? I heard from my sister that when Best Actor Ji is filming, although he can move freely, he can't leave the crew more than two kilometers to eat. How can you come to Shanghai when you are so great?"

"Don't worry about it. Get out of the way and don't block me from looking at our A-Bao."

Shen Jia moved the camera back.

The face opposite is 360 degrees resistant to attack.

Even the ancient costume fighting scenes with vomiting blood are so beautiful that they drive people crazy.

The key is that he also has abdominal muscles.

He often takes selfies without showing his face, and posts them on Weibo, tagging himself to lick the food.

Shen Jianian, a face-hungry man, had lived and died together in the past game for more than two years, and softened his tone:

"I have to go back to Shencheng tomorrow afternoon. I have other things to do. Be obedient. I will come back to you after I finish my business."

Xie Huaijin's face was filled with disappointment.

"Then call me when you get back to the hotel at night. No, you can use the video chat and I will coax you to sleep."

Shen Jialue raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhou Nanxing next to him, and instantly understood what he was thinking.

Although Zhou Nanxing looks young and energetic.

She's good-looking and has a nice waist.

But she had built a thousand-meter-long Great Wall by herself that morning and was as tired as a dead dog.

After dinner she goes to the health center.

Of course, in her current state, she probably wouldn't be able to make it to the third floor.

Forget the second floor.

At most, add an essential oil SPA.

It seems that a gangster must have a good physique, and this is true.

"Okay, we'll talk later."

Zhou Nanxing saw her hang up the phone and said:

"Sister, shall we go to the bar after dinner?"

Shen Jia raised his eyes and smiled maliciously:

"Give me some male models?"

Zhou Nanxing pretended to be angry and snorted, then looked at her eagerly: "Today I am your male model."

Shen Jia stirred the crab meat pasta on the plate and shook his head in disdain:

"You're no match. I'll have to take you home drunk."

She put down the fork in her hand again and looked at him steadily. "Or are you ready not to go home tonight? Do you have your ID card with you?"

Well, that makes sense.

If He Muzhou had been aware of this back then, he would have been suppressed by her countless times.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t press it, at least you have touched the abdominal muscles.

Zhou Nanxing blushed and hesitated for a long time: "No...no. But..."

Shen Jia picked up the fork again, rolled up a mouthful of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't worry, let's go wash our feet later."

-

For Zhou Nanxing, a child who has been living abroad for many years, foot washing is a relatively unfamiliar activity.

But after leaving the club, his life seemed to have opened a new chapter.

No wonder.

Even the projects on the third floor are disdained by the rich.

They have their own channels.

Top quality tea source.

The cattle and horses that can only survive in the cracks spend 1,800 yuan and feel that they have gotten a brief catharsis after a month of exploitation.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Shanghai is brightly lit.

This confirms the legend that it is a city that never sleeps.

After the massage in the club, the two of them ate and drank their fill.

"Where else do you want to go, sister?"

"Go back to the hotel and play on your phone."

As a person who can stay up late but cannot get up early, I used to rely on a dozen alarm clocks.

I still rely on a dozen alarm clocks.

Who said that you don’t have to get up early if you have money?

After all, she is a dedicated person.

I only like to eat, drink and have fun in one place.

It’s really because the tiredness point is too low.

In fact, what's the big deal about being an idle fish that never gets rich?

She now has a car, a house and money, and is no longer a poor person.

Super idle!

The car was parked in the hotel's underground garage.

Zhou Nanxing held Shen Jia's hand, feeling a little aggrieved and with a hint of innocence in his eyes.

"Sister, I just ate too much. Didn't you say you would give me a belly massage?"

hiss!

He is so good at using his appearance that he is risking his life.

How can a mobile phone be as fun as abdominal muscles?

Shen Jia raised a wicked smile: "Want to come up with me?"

A flower bloomed on Zhou Nanxing's lips, as delicate as a rose.

She was so moved by the sight that she couldn't help but want to move closer to enjoy his beauty.

He gently took her hand, stared at her, slowly pressed his lips against the back of her hand, and said softly, "Sister, are you going to officially stamp my name?"

How formal is formal?

"Since my sister has me, she can no longer have them."

Shen Jia urgently withdrew his attempt to give Xiao Baicai his first kiss.

I just missed something.

Not only does he know how to use his own advantages, he is also good at ruining the atmosphere.

My rippling heart was suddenly filled with 100,000 tons of quick-drying cement.

There are many opportunities to touch your abdominal muscles.

There's no need to just grab someone and pull their hair out.

Other men must also experience the nightmare.

What rose?

She is blind and cannot see.

How about just one?

She needs a rose garden.

When this flower withers, pick that one.

Seeing that she remained silent, he held her hand and kneaded it gently, "Sister, your hands are so small."

Shen Jia retreated tactically, broke free from his hand, and drew his face back to admire his chicken claws.

"Small? I think a slap is appropriate."

Zhou Nanxing: …

His eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and he looked at her eagerly:

"Is my sister unhappy?"

Shen Jia unbuckled his seat belt and glanced at him, his smile was indistinguishable:

"Boys are always jealous. If you lose your moral character, no girl will want you."

As she spoke, she opened the car door, got out, walked to the back of the car, and took out the suitcase.

Zhou Nanxing got out of the car, took her hand, and said softly, "I'm sorry, sister. But I don't want them to take away any of your attention. I'm jealous."

Shen Jia shrugged, "No way, how about you change your favorite one?"

He hugged her from behind, buried himself in her neck, and whispered painfully: "Didn't sister always say that she liked me very much?"

Shen Jia turned around with a faint smile on his face.

She raised her hand and patted his face gently, "Be reserved. You are such a cute little baby. You should stay pure for a better girl and stay with her forever."

She pushed her suitcase towards the elevator and left a sentence: "Instead of compromising for the best woman like me."