The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Half an hour later, Fang Qingqing's makeup was completed.

Zhou Zechuan stood up from the chair and said to the makeup teacher: "Teacher Xinxin, please go out for a while. I need to review the lines with Teacher Fang."

After the makeup teacher left, Zhou Zechuan sat sideways on the dressing table in front of Fang Qingqing and said in a very ambiguous tone: "Do you have any surprises for me?"

Fang Qingqing:......

"You little fool, you can really bear it."

Caught off guard, Zhou Zechuan raised his hand and tapped Fang Qingqing's nose lovingly.

Fang Qingqing quickly raised her hand and flicked his hand away, and a crisp "bang" sound echoed in the dressing room.

Zhou Zechuan covered his hand in pain, and in a flash he put on his most handsome expression, and raised his piercing jawline to look at Fang Qingqing:

"You are not weak yet. Wasn't the persona you marketed before a sickly, delicate and soft girl? Why, the persona is so different from the person you are?"

While speaking, Fang Qingqing had already stood up.

"It's time to shoot."

Zhou Zechuan raised his forehead and smiled, and even played hard to get with him?

He jumped down from the dressing table, grabbed Fang Qingqing's slender waist, put his chin ambiguously against her neck, and said in a bubble voice: "Hurry up, I'm ready to receive the surprise you give me."

"What surprise?"

After hearing Fang Qingqing's words, Zhou Zechuan was stunned. Did she not take the promise she made to herself seriously at all?

Then no wonder he!

I can only activate planb according to the wishes of his goddess Su Jialuo.

Xianzhu tightened his hands and held Fang Qingqing's thin waist into his arms.

"Little fool, of course I will fulfill your wish that you have had for many years..." The bubbles sounded loud enough to make me spit.

what--

Fang Qingqing wants to hit someone!

Then she actually hit.

"Teacher Zhou, what are you talking about? My waist is...itchy, hahaha..."

She backed away while laughing, and accidentally hit Zhou Zechuan's ribs with her elbow. The man leaned back in pain, and was about to fall into the seat. Fang Qingqing's steps were confused, and she accidentally kicked him away. Roller seat.

Zhou Zezhuan fell to the ground with his feet in the air. He screamed in pain and tried to struggle.

When Fang Qingqing saw this, she quickly went to help him.

"Oh, Teacher Zhou, why are you so careless? Oh my god..."

The next second, she accidentally tripped over her skirt and knelt down to Zhou Zechuan on the ground.

"what!"

Zhou Dingliu, who was lying on the ground, screamed in pain again.

"Qingqing, get up quickly, it hurts, get up quickly..."

It could be heard from Zhou Zechuan's gasping cry that he was in excruciating pain at this moment.

But Fang Qingqing struggled for a long time and just couldn't get up!

A pair of knees seemed to be no longer her own, wandering back and forth on Zhou Zechuan's belly and ribs.

"Oops, this skirt is so difficult to put on. I'm getting tangled up in it. Teacher Zhou, are you okay? What should I do? Can anyone help us?"

Fang Qingqing was in a hurry, and finally stood up straight when Zhou Zechuan was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

After straightening his clothes, he bent down and looked at the person on the ground who was still breathing heavily.

"Teacher Zhou, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Qingqing, help me up quickly!"

But Fang Qingqing's hands were entangled in the complicated sleeves and she couldn't stretch them out for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhou Zechuan had no choice but to struggle to get up.

The finished costume look was messed up and the clothes were scattered because of the fuss just now.

"I'm going to find a makeup artist to restyle you."

Fang Qingqing vented her anger without leaving any trace, and wanted to find an excuse to leave this small space, but was held back by Zhou Zechuan.

"Qingqing, don't leave, stay with me."

Zhou Zechuan held Fang Qingqing's hand tightly to prevent her from leaving, but his eyes were focused on the mobile phone placed aside. A message popped up on the screen, and his eyes immediately changed.

He stood up and looked at Fang Qingqing and said: "Qingqing, I debuted earlier than you, and I have more auras than you, but these are all earned by my hard work. I know that many girls now want to Take shortcuts, but I don’t want you to be like that.”

Fang Qingqing was disgusted one second when he pulled her hand, and the next second she was confused.

What is he saying?

"As a person, you must be worthy of your own conscience. Especially as public figures, we must be worthy of the love of fans. We cannot use our good-looking skin to exchange for things we are not worthy of..."

Ah!

Fang Qingqing finally understood, it turned out that they wanted to play this trick.

Catch an adulterer?

But according to Fang Qingqing's original obsession with Zhou Zechuan, in this small and cramped space, she would probably obey whatever Zhou Zechuan wanted to do.

It's a pity that she is now Fang Niu Hulu. If she has a grudge, she will take revenge on Qingqing.

Fang Qingqing's guess was correct. Her keen ears caught the sound of two footsteps, one light and one heavy, outside the door.

Zhou Zechuan was still talking righteously about Abba Ababa, but he didn't notice the cunning flash in Fang Qingqing's eyes at all.

The next second, I heard her suddenly shouting.

"Teacher Zhou, I know that you have a higher status than me, more traffic than me, and more fans than me, but I am already married. I love my family and my children very much. I just want to be serious now." Do things and be a down-to-earth person, Teacher Zhou, don’t be like this.”

This time it was Zhou Zechuan's turn to be dumbfounded.

Before he could ask any questions, the dressing room door was pushed open with great force.

Yun Yan was dressed in a black suit and had a cold temperament. He was like an independent Buddhist descending to the world. He pushed the door open with one hand and held the beads tightly with the other hand.

As soon as she came in, she saw Fang Qingqing's shoulders half exposed, being pulled by Zhou Zechuan. Her beautiful big eyes were full of tears, she was weak and panicked.

There was no expression on the man's peerless face, only his narrowed eyes looked a little more dangerous, and the prayer beads in his hand made a "gurgle" sound.

Su Jialuo looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. Why was it different from what they planned?

According to the original plan, shouldn't Fang Qingqing be the one to throw herself into Zhou Zechuan's arms at this time? How come Zhou Zechuan forced Fang Qingqing?

She heard what Fang Qingqing said just now outside, but she didn't know how much Yun Yan heard. She felt that there was something wrong with the plan, and it was too late to stop Yun Yan from coming in.

Now we can only improvise.

So he immediately confused right and wrong and said, "Fang Qingqing, what are you doing? Even if you have been secretly in love with Zechuan for many years, you shouldn't do such a stupid thing!"

Su Jialuo looked like he hated iron.

"If I had known you didn't cherish this opportunity so much, I shouldn't have spoken to Brother Yunyan."

Then he turned to the man with a cold look around him and said, "Brother Yunyan, this place is too dirty. You leave first and I will help you deal with it."

Zhou Zechuan was already dumbfounded. That person was Yun Yan, a person who was feared in the entire Beijing circle.

She was so scared that she never let go of Fang Qingqing's hand.

Fang Qingqing, who wore ancient makeup, looked extremely weak. Her shoulders were trembling at the moment, and big tears fell from her cheeks. She looked at the beautiful man with a calm face at the door, and called out delicately:

"Husband, say something!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice like the judgment of God resounded through the small dressing room:

"Let go of her!"

Yun Yan's world-weary eyes looked coldly at Zhou Zechuan holding Fang Qingqing's hand.

The next second, Zhou Zechuan trembled all over, and as soon as his hand loosened, Fang Qingqing was out of his control.

Yun Yan kneaded the beads in his hand, spread his fingers and took it back to his wrist. He glanced at Fang Qingqing emotionlessly, turned around and left.

When Su Jialuo saw this, he quickly shouted: "Brother Yunyan, you must not be so angry that your body is broken."

Fang Qingqing pulled up her clothes, wiped away her tears, and raised a smile on her lips.