Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

The scene in front of Xia Boo's eyes flipped, and when she was dizzy, she felt the man's slightly cold, slightly calloused palm resting under her kneecap.

Before being picked up, she blushed and quickly grabbed his arm hidden under the suit jacket, the tight muscles made her take a deep breath before biting her lip, I, I... you put down the skirt I'm wearing. , will be gone...

The last word almost had a little cry, soft and soft.

Because the dumb girl who auditioned just now has a weak and pitiful character, so she just opened the two halos of Chu Chu poor and Xiao Niao Yiren.

In an instant, her oval face was blushing white, her eyelashes trembling, and she was frightened and helpless like a small beast. It seemed that as long as it was a man, it would be hard to harden her heart and turn a blind eye to the pitiful appearance of this beauty.

Luo Tianlin is also a man.

Moreover, at this moment, he is still the owner of this beauty in name.

Of course he is not exempt.

He lowered his eyes, moved his gaze to her slightly wrinkled skirt, and frowned when he saw the dazzling snow at the end of the fabric.

Seeing that the girl was about to cry, he finally looked away, turned his back quickly, and covered the entire avenue with his body, so that she could not be seen by anyone.

Xia Bo still wanted to speak, but the next second, the light in front of her was covered by a manly suit jacket, casting a whole shadow.

She was pulling on her coat in a daze, and the tip of her nose slightly sniffed the pleasant smell of winter cypress, and Luo Tianlin strode to the side of the parked car.

Xia Boo could barely feel the bumps, blinked, and realized that the place where her little face was touching was quite predictable.

Sure enough, this big guy likes to exercise, and he can wear a shirt and suit that can stand up to it. If he takes it off, he must also...make women drool.

And women really have to pretend to be pitiful, especially in front of such a powerful man who is a god who blocks God.

Xia Mint lowered her eyes, covering the light in her eyes.

How did you do it? Luo Tianlin narrowed his black eyes and spoke in a low voice.

He looked carefully out of the soft and tender face of her suit jacket, passed by, followed the suit, and landed on the exposed snow-colored skin. There was an extremely unsightly bright red in the small kneecap, and a few scratches were still there. Small beads of blood are oozing out.

His eyes darkened and he asked again, Who did it?

The deep voice carried a more insecure, full of danger.

Xia Mint grabbed the suit jacket, and compared to him, she could almost use his jacket as a small skirt, covering it all the way from the neck to the top of her knees.

Just an audition...

She lowered her voice and pouted, The director asked.

She glanced at her knees and felt a little miserable, most likely to be black and blue tomorrow.

She didn't know it would be such an interview question. Most of the characters in the script excerpts wore dresses, so she also wore a cute dress today, wanting to better substitute for the role.

But the knee-length skirt, without any cover, would be horrific when she fell to the ground honestly.

hiss……

After getting in the car, Bo Xia was still wandering in the back seat of the car, but suddenly her knee tingled.

He braced his neck, only to find that his poor little knee was pinched by Luo Tianlin's big hand.

pain……

Luo Tianlin squinted at her, his thin lips moved, Endure it.

Chen Xin, the medical kit.

His face was calm, and Assistant Chen didn't dare to waste time. He took it out when he saw that his wife was suspected of being injured.

Xia Mint bit her lip, watching Luo Tianlin take the small blue box expressionlessly, and took out the alcohol bottle inside. The fair and slender fingers, with well-defined joints, were absolutely beautiful with transparent glass!

but--

Hey!

Pain Pain!

Her body is sensitive to pain, and the alcohol touched the wound and the skin was broken. Before rubbing it a few times, she was so painful that tears overflowed.

No more...

Xia Bomin felt that this was no different from the punishment, and a small hand grabbed the waist of the man's suit pants with a white shirt.

painful……

This soft voice, and her tearful eyes, make it difficult for people not to want to be crooked.

Assistant Chen and the driver can't wait to put their heads down!

They shouldn't be in the car, they should be under the car!