Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival

Click, the apartment door closed behind her.

The curtains of the apartment that will not be used for a long time are closed, even if it is not dark outside, it is still dark inside.

The cap was held in the hands of the master, only hooked by the master with two fingers, dangling on the slender and powerful fingers.

This beautiful hand only focuses on the woman in her arms.

It fluttered with the tips of its soft and active hair like clouds, and caught a glimpse of the owner's other hand hidden under the tip of the hair.

Song Jianzhi's toes hidden in her shoes hooked on the ground like a cat.

Ming Xu was wearing white short sleeves, and her slender arms were exposed. Song Jianzhi was clinging to Ming Xu's arms with both hands, and their body temperature blended.

The thorny branches gradually climbed from Mingxu's arms until they reached Mingxu's round shoulders.

Like a fire, it will intensify.

The restraint on the waist tightened, and there was no more emptiness between the two.

The apartment was closed for too long, and it was sweltering in the evening when the heat had not subsided.

She finally bit the petals between her lips and teeth, biting out some creamy and fragrant flower juice, ready to let go of the child who was rubbed out of shape in her arms.

She was about to let go.

Song Jianzhi was free, took a deep breath first, then looked at Kong, stretched his hand behind his waist, and grabbed Mingxu's hand into the palm of his hand.

Only then did Ming Xu realize that his strength was out of control.

Although she is not strong, but Song Zhizhi's body is so soft, it must hurt.

The pity in her eyes would rise, but Song Jianzhi covered her and pushed her against the wall.

"It hurts me..."

The captured hand was intertwined with Song Jianzhi's ten fingers, and Song Jianzhi pressed against the two of them.

The long hair behind her quietly covered the two people who were intimate, hanging down, entangled, and not giving peeks.

Behind is a silent and hard wall, in front of her is the warm and fragrant she, surrounded by the sultry air of the apartment.

A thin layer of water oozes out between the hands of each other.

It took a long time to separate.

Crash—

Ming Xu opened the curtains and opened the windows for ventilation.

Over there, Song Jianzhi went to turn on the air conditioner, and the air conditioner worked vigorously to blow out cold air. Between the heat and the cold, the sultry air in the apartment was finally brought out of the window.

Song Jianzhi stood in front of the air conditioner blowing cold air, fiddled with the hair stuck in the neck, and said, "You're back, what should I do with the announcement?"

Ming Xu smiled, "Cedo help me take the class."

"Others won't work, but this time I can." Mingxu avoided the heat of the window and came over to explain, "Cedo and Xiguatai have a good relationship, and this time the variety show guests are with her. There is a relationship, and it is more worth seeing.”

She said, holding Song Jianzhi by the wrist and putting her on the soft lazy sofa: "Don't blow on the air conditioner, it's easy to get a headache."

Song Jianzhi said "uh" and sat down obediently, thinking about the previous topic:

"Will it be too much trouble for Chido? What did you say? Did Sister Ye say that?"

What Song Jianzhi didn't say was that Sister Mingxu came back to spend the Qixi Festival with her on purpose. She was very happy, but she felt it was not worth it.

Although—the two hadn’t seen each other for half a month.

Mingxu is for herself, she can't get cheap and be good, she is already thinking about how to compensate Zhao Xiduo who helped, she has to do it herself.

The water vapor in Song Jianzhi's eyes has not dissipated, and her lips are extraordinarily rosy. Although Mingxu knows that he is almost the same now, he always feels that these subtleties are especially magnified in Song Jianzhi. .

Especially the way she was worried about herself as soon as she recovered.

It's really ticklish.

"Sister Ye knows about it." Mingxu respects this agent very much, no matter in terms of business ability or her good relationship with the Song family, she will not do anything under Ye Qingqing It's a matter of time for the broker.

You are in for a surprise."

"Then she asked me to come back, and she went to record a variety show for me." Mingxu continued with Song Jianzhi's strange gaze.

Of course, Zhao Xiduo's original words are more lively:

"So you like to see Zhi-tsk tsk tsk, no wonder, seeing a cute little girl like Zhi, both of them are so cute."

"I'm also idle in S city, because it's impossible to spend the Qixi Festival with me, so I can help my sisters while I'm not in the crew."

"It's like a tea party for the Qixi Festival, remember to reimburse my travel budget."

Song Jianzhi only had one thought after hearing this, why did sister Mingxu tell Zhao Xiduo this time, she didn't receive an alert from the system, and she wasn't sent back directly?

She went over Mingxu's words again, propped her chin and asked quickly: "How did you tell Xi Duo?"

Ming Xu was sitting on the sofa chair beside her, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Song Jianzhi, who was slightly shorter than herself, and said:

"I said I had a crush on you, you didn't know."

Song Jianzhi suddenly realized that as long as they didn't declare that they were in love with each other, as long as they could be together at the door, the system would not care.

Song Jianzhi had reason to believe that the system did not have that energy tube.

Fortunately, the system is a noob.

Song Jianzhi felt relieved, the temperature in the apartment had already cooled down, and the big lazy sofa was blown cool.

Seeing that Mingxu was replying to her mobile phone messages, she simply lay down, her whole body was as lazy as a cat lying on the sofa, and her figure was graceful.

Song Jianzhi was wearing three-point jeans today, she stretched herself on the soft lazy sofa, but did not see that her legs were facing the direction of Mingxu .

Mingxu put down his phone and saw Song Jianzhi lying on his side on the round sofa, his waist slumped into a seductive arc, and a pair of straight and fair long legs dangling under his eyelids. shake.

White flowers, Akira blinded Mingxu.

Looks like it's great to play with.

Song Jianzhi seemed to have noticed something wrong because of her too hot gaze, she twisted her waist, propped up her upper body and looked back, her eyes were watery and her lips were curled up.

Her eyes followed Mingxu's, and when she saw what she looked like, she bit her lower lip, her lower abdomen shrank, and her legs that were together were quietly sandwiched a little tighter.

The movement is so small that Mingxu should not be able to notice it.

But she's watching.

Always looking at herself, did she find it?

There was a crisp bird song outside the window.

Ming Xu moved and leaned down.

Song Jianzhi subconsciously clenched the sofa under her hands and raised her head, revealing the fragile and slender swan neck.

She focused her eyes on a clearing, and she couldn't see Mingxu, only felt the warm breath on her neck, and the expected storm did not come.

Only a kiss as light as goose feathers landed on her erect collarbone.

"I'm going out." Mingxu's ending was vague, full of faint restraint.

"Huh?" Song Jianzhi blinked blankly.

The two walked out, and Mingxu explained to Song Jianzhi:

"Sister Ye just informed me that Wen Zhuo just came to S city to meet friends today, and I came back today just to meet. She is with Wen Zhuo, so I will take you with me."

Song Jianzhi became clear and said, "The reality show? Then I really want to see Sister Windsor."

"Where are they?" Song Jianzhi got into the driver's seat, and then she remembered to ask for the address.

Ming Xu looked at the WeChat location sent by Ye Ziqing and said:

"In Xinghan."

When the two arrived at Xinghan, they found that it was really lively today, and they were all acquaintances.

Chen Yuanning and Peng Zhou probably couldn't talk, they just played with their mobile phones secretly. Song Jianzhi knew at a glance that they must be playing games secretly.

In short, the two have no self-consciousness of the national younger brother and the popular niche, they are just two younger brothers.

think.

The other man she didn't know, but Mingxu's expression moved slightly when he saw him.

Seeing them coming, everyone looked up, and Chen Yuanning greeted the loudest:

"Cousin, you can count."

"Sorry, we are late." Mingxu said.

Song Jianzhi smiled next to her, and whispered in her heart. Fortunately, there was no further delay, otherwise everyone would have to wait.

Windsor, as the initiator of this meeting, smiled and said:

"Not too late, just in time."

She flipped through the A4 paper on the table, "And we haven't come yet, you are not the first."

This "first" is obviously upside down, and everyone smiled for face.

The two approached, and the man Song Jianzhi did not know said to Mingxu, "Hey, Mingxu, long time no see."

Song Jianzhi subconsciously stopped and looked over.

Ming Xu nodded and said, "Long time no see."

After finishing speaking, she introduced to Song Jianzhi, "This is Le Yi."

Le Yi?

It sounds familiar...

Song Jianzhi didn't think of it for a while, but she couldn't be rude. She temporarily postponed her thinking and dealt with what was in front of her: "Hello."

"Miss Song." Le Yi said with a smile.

Le Yi has heard of Song Jianzhi for a long time, and she understands her status as the master of Xinghan, and is willing to make friends.

She is a slender woman in white.