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Chapter 316: You Don't Know If The Button Is Left For You

Chapter 316: Don’t know if you don’t have any buttons to play with

Author: Shi Jingjing

Chapter 316: Don’t know if you don’t have any buttons to play with

Director Wang was waiting for her at the door, and waited for Minhangzhou, but he didn't speak, and he looked for it often. Just this little interaction was nothing. It was because they had never seen Mr. Min who sent a helicopter to Hengcheng to pick up people in the middle of the night, nor did they see Mr. Min's advice - take good care of my wife's words.

Director Wang was not surprised and handed Lin Yan the small edge trophy he got, and everyone thought it was nothing happened.

On the side of the road, Minhangzhou picked up Lin Yan and placed it on the rear of the car. He didn't know that such a thing would happen. He was afraid that she would be photographed by taking the brooch, so he took her into the director's studio. He didn't remember to turn off the live broadcast footage of the director's studio.

Abin, who was standing next to him, had a shoe box, a pair of flat sandals, and a shiny fine diamond.

Minhangzhou rolled up his sleeves loosely, bent over, and personally changed Lin Yan.

When she looked up at her, her hands were soft on his shoulders, and her delicate face was blushed naturally.

"Shy?"

Lin Yan gently stroked Minhangzhou's short hair with his fingers, not feeling shy, and even felt a little irritating, "I'm not shy if you are here."

Minhangzhou laughed and handed the replaced high heels to Abin.

Lin Yan was curious, "Why haven't you announced to the public that we have divorced?"

Minhangzhou leaned against the rear of the car, standing side by side with her, but she was sitting and he stood.

Abin held the shoe box with his left hand and Qi Ye’s coat with his right hand. He stood by the car silently and turned a deaf ear.

"My affairs have nothing to do with the public. So what can I do if I know? Whose life still continues? It's just driven by curiosity." Min Hangzhou turned his head, raised his eyelids and stared at her, and then smiled, "My girlfriend is a big star, and I am forced to attract attention."

Lin Yan bent his lips, "Is this really the case? I will log in to the social account tonight to tell everyone that my boyfriend Minhangzhou likes the icetest coffee, the most burning cigarette, the strongest wine, the most beautiful face, and loves to do the most conquering things."

"So one-sided."

Lin Yan's eyes smiled a little, and he looked at the tall buildings opposite the river bank, "Then what else do you have that I don't know."

He glanced at her and said, "Sleeping in Lin Yan."

Lin Yan clenched his hands and lowered his head, "I'm so shy."

He licked his lips and smiled, his palm resting on the car, and putting on an indifferent posture.

Lin Yan bent down, leaned his head on Minhangzhou's shoulder, and looked at the bluebud trees on the road along his gaze, "Are you happy when I forgive me?"

Minhangzhou teased her, and his thin lips pressed against her hair, feeling unconscious, "I'm drunk."

When he heard this, Lin Yan giggled and said suspiciously, "Are you really drunk? You can still..."

He lowered his body, "What will I do."

Lin Yan covered her face with her hands, "You clearly understand, you clearly already..."

At least Abin was still not far away. Minhangzhou didn't plan to make her cry on the roadside, so he touched her head and smiled, "What are you doing when changing your shoes? Where do you want to go."

She opened her arms and insisted that Minhangzhou carry her out of the car. Before she could speak, Minhangzhou had already realized her intention and held her in her arms.

"I'm leaving, I want to go to drink old duck soup. If the boss is late, the boss will close the door." Lin Yan said, pulling Minhangzhou to walk, "It's on the road ahead."

The voice was a little charming. Minhangzhou was helpless and walked with Lin Yan. The old duck soup in a very secret corner was the first time Lin Yan shared her private store.

She was wearing flat shoes, holding Minhangzhou's arm, and acted coquettishly along the way, asking him to take action to suppress hot searches.

Minhangzhou walked slowly without any rush, "You really think I am omnipotent."

"Listen or not..." Lin Yan kicked the small pebbles on the side of the road, "I don't listen to sleep in the guest room."

Minhangzhou looked at her with his eyebrows down, murmured a word in a hoarse voice, listen.

Lin Yan rolled around and under the palm of Minhangzhou holding her hand, she tiptoed and danced lightly.

The dress twisted with her tight and thin waist, and swept past his suit pants, floating lightly and windingly.

It is clearly very charming.

The big and weak body shape on the ground reflected the reflection, and the man stood upright and stood still, but she released her gorgeousness one after another.

"Does Brother Qi know? Every time you can only listen to me helplessly and feel so contrasting. I have never been in a relationship before, so I want to give it a try. It's so fun. I'll treat you to soup tonight."

Minhangzhou stood there, clearly a little surprised.

Abin drove slowly and followed behind, unable to enter the alley, so he turned off the lights and stopped in place.

Just the next second, Min Hangzhou pressed Lin Yan's waist with his hand, hugged her around his waist, and pressed her to the wall to kiss her like a devil.

Everyone clearly saw it, what is the use of pressing heat?

Knowing his greed for her, he likes to use the guest room to threaten him.

There seemed to be a pitiful little kitten in the dim alley, bullied and moaned like sobbing.

For the first time in Minhangzhou, she tasted Lin Yan’s favorite old duck soup. That bite was nothing special and tasteless. She even packed it and brought it back.

Since then, in Lin Yan’s super talk, naughty fans have played a joke called Platinum Button Hahaha.

Later at a party.

He Xun asked Minhangzhou, who was indifferent and calm on the surface, "Your romantic and wandering reputation is really not in vain. You don't know if the buttons are gone."

I even wanted to ask him--

"What were you thinking about at that time? Mr. Min."

He touched his tongue torch and said slowly, "I'm enjoying it."

He Xun gave a thumbs up, "6..."

This can easily be exploited. With Minhangzhou's previous rigorous temperament, the fact that he was addicted to beauty and was stolen from the tower would not happen. However, the button content in that live broadcast was obscure enough. Look, it is even more boring and wilder than you think in private, and it is even more joyful.

Two words, you can play.

Someone handed a cigarette to Minhangzhou and lit it.

His tongue was itchy, and he licked the cigarette butt, suppressed it, threw it back into his arms, calm and cold.

He Xun was unclear and looked at Minhangzhou from top to bottom, "Have you quit smoking?"

"One a day." He smiled lightly, "preparing for pregnancy."

He Xun looked at the ceiling and quipped, "Whoever promised you?"

He replied openly, "She would not agree."

I saw You Xuan that night in Minhangzhou. You Xuan has been singing in the club for a while. I didn’t expect to meet her, but I just looked at each other.

In less than half a second, You Xuan suddenly forgot all the lyrics in her mind. She froze in place. Minhangzhou smiled gently and turned her head to leave.

You Xuan hoped that the cold back could be heard, that was Guan Zhibin's "Eyes Hall".

Maybe, he didn't listen.

Maybe, he was drunk.

You Xuan withdrew her gaze, and her eyes were filled with a blurry astringent feeling. She raised her head, forced herself to hold back the tears, and simply threw away the microphone, twisted her graceful curves and stepped down, pulling her red lips, "If she doesn't love her, who loves her?"

As soon as Minhangzhou appeared, all her emotions were released, making her wander in the world like a lonely soul with no support.

No matter how much she missed him, he would never ask her to go back.

He has Lin Yan.

"Sister Xuan?" The manager followed You Xuan's pace, "Why don't you sing anymore? Which one will make you feel unhappy again."

"Sothes." She said in a cold tone, "If you take medicine, don't sing if you don't want to sing."

Later, You Xuan went abroad, and no one knew where she went. All social accounts were logged out.
Chapter completed!
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