I'm in trouble

The woman lifted the silk quilt, and the fragrant sweat on her body met the air, a slight coolness hit her, and her eyes became a little clearer.

She put on a light red silk nightgown, stood up, the hem of the dress could only cover her thighs, most of her slender legs were outside.Because of the long-term exercise relationship, there is no trace of fat, and tight muscle lines can be seen, but they do not have muscle mass like athletes, just like exquisite sculptures created by the hand of God.

Not long after, there was the sound of rushing water in the frosted glass bathroom in the bedroom, and the steaming water vapor engulfed the woman bathing inside like a white mist produced by a black magic.

Yin Ruli, Yin Fox, the president of the Yin Group, not only looks like a fox, but also acts cunningly like a fox. Under her leadership these years, the Yin Group, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, fought its way out and not only regained its footing It has grown its heels and developed into one of the leading enterprises in City A.

Now, she has crossed the 30 mark a few years ago, and she has more inexplicable charm than when she was young. The number of suitors has not decreased but increased, both men and women, young and old.

Yin Ruli separated his five fingers, brushed the wet hair from his forehead to the back of his head, raised his hand to wipe off the mist on the mirror, and raised the tails of his long and narrow eyes slightly, as if he was looking at - or admiring - himself flushed face.

Today's sensory stimulation seems to be stronger and more satisfying than before.

Yin Ruli never escaped from her own desires, and when she opened the drawer of the bedside table, she could see all kinds of gadgets.

If she wants, she can also have all kinds of beds and companions delivered to her door.

But President Yin still believes in the motto of "doing it yourself to get enough food and clothing" and never pretends to others.

Yin Ruli took the towel placed by the mirror and rubbed it on his head, and left the bathroom while wiping his head.

She stepped barefoot on the carpet in the bedroom, her ankles were exquisite, and there were sporadic drops of water on the white and thin insteps. As she walked, she slid through the thin blood vessels and landed on the carpet, leaving shallow watermarks. .

In the room, the hormonal smell that just burst out has not dissipated for a long time.

The previous lazy and sexy song is still flowing, the last sentence of the lyrics ends, the music ends with saxophone, and the next second, it starts again and loops.

Yin Ruli paused in the movements of his hands, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes. For a moment, as if nothing had happened, he rolled his slightly curly hair in a towel to drain the water, and sat down in front of the dressing table.

A bright and beautiful face was reflected in the mirror, and the little red mole in front of her eyes became more vivid and eye-catching under the infiltration of water vapor.

Mo Yunshan stood in front of the full-length mirror in the hotel bedroom, stared at herself for a while, and exclaimed, "Delicious and tempting □□!"

Fu shook his head again, "It's a pity that no one enjoys it."

Mo Yunshan raised his right hand, looked at the back of his hand, and then turned it over to look at the palm of his hand: "Who would have thought that I, an actress who turns all beings upside down and is obsessed with everyone, is the only one with a diligent girlfriend like you."

Due to the time difference, it was already afternoon when Mo Yunshan woke up, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to appreciate himself.

The mobile phone on the table was in vibrate mode, and the screen lit up several times, but the movement was too small to attract the owner's attention.

Mo Yunshan picked up her phone when she got enough of her narcissism. There were more than a dozen missed calls and dozens of unread messages, almost all of which came from an individual—the manager Catherine on the other side of the ocean.

The domestic phone card was provided by her niece for her, and only two people knew the number.

Mo Yunshan leaned on the imperial concubine chair, dialed the overseas phone number, and lazily said in fluent English: "Big manager, you miss me after only a few dozen hours?"

—“Maria!”

Maria is the famous name that Mo Yunshan started to use when he debuted, so that the audience over there can remember it easily.

However, after becoming more famous in recent years, he began to use his own name, and he succeeded in making many native English speakers remember the pronunciation of "Mo Yunshan".

Human feelings are very strange. The longer you stay outside, the stronger your sense of belonging to your homeland.

The more indifference Mo Yunshan suffered in a foreign country, the more difficult it was to move forward, the more she had to hold her head high and let everyone remember her name and her hometown.

——"Your ex-girlfriend looks really young, she was underage when we broke up!"

The voice on the other side of the phone gritted his teeth and was a little teasing.

"What?" Mo Yunshan was taken aback.

——"I went to a hotel with my ex-girlfriend as soon as I returned to China. The news spread on Twitter. It seems that my big actress is still in my dream."

Foreign social platforms have spread...then domestic...

Mo Yunshan turned on the phone and put it outside, calmly downloaded Weibo, clicked on the hot search column, and the title was "Actor and ex-girlfriend have a room late at night", followed by the word "explosive".

She clicked in, and it was a picture of herself and her niece entering the hotel together.

Mo Yunshan's beautiful brows frowned, and they became deeper and deeper.

It's rude to not even write your name on the hot search words!

And didn't these paparazzi check it out before reporting it?What kind of oolong is this!

But it's normal for the media not to know that yesterday was her niece. A few years ago, she severed ties with her family, and the only one who still keeps in touch with her is the little girl who looks a bit like her.

Mo Yunshan flipped through the comments and said to the phone: "Didn't I tell you that I have a niece, she is her. Look, did you inherit my beauty?"

——"...In the past 20 years, I have met many artists. No one can make me admire like this."

Mo Yunshan said casually: "It can be settled with a statement. I believe Catherine, the greatest manager in Hollywood, can solve it without even moving a finger."

——"I'm afraid you forgot, we broke up last time."

Mo Yunshan's voice instantly became soft: "I know you won't be so cruel. There is a saying in our country that 'buying and selling can't make benevolence and righteousness'."

— "My bad, but I guess that's not how the phrase is used."

Mo Yunshan zoomed in on the photo, and slapped his thigh suddenly: "Can't the paparazzi of today improve their professional skills? They didn't even capture a ten-millionth of my beauty! This picture makes me look too wretched." !"

The manager on the other side of the phone gave up communication and hung up the phone directly.

Although there was a time difference of more than ten hours, the PR team under the manager was very efficient, clarification, accountability, removal of trending searches... quick results.

Mo Yunshan was reading the comments of a Gua blogger, and halfway through, the words "Content has expired" appeared on the phone.

Mo Yunshan smiled and muttered: "You still dote on me!"

From her face, she couldn't see the slightest annoyance at being fabricated a scandal out of thin air.

In fact, most of the comments Mo Yunshan saw just now were ugly words. Words such as "stinky", "corrupt private life", "slutty" and "dead gay" appeared very frequently. Obscene language is unsightly.

But in her eyes, this is not something to be sad about.

Under her social accounts outside, words like "ugly", "gross" and "bitch" have never been missing, and the corresponding words are roughly ugly, disgusting, bitch and other insulting words.

It can be seen from this that the earth is a village, and friends are similar everywhere, and lack of quality is not restricted by region or language.If he had taken these things to heart, he would have spit out hundreds of liters of blood long ago.

Mo Yunshan leaned on the imperial concubine chair, too lazy to move, and casually searched the word "Yin Ruli" on Weibo.

Not to mention, there is quite a lot about that vixen.

CEOs from all walks of life like @她, big and small celebrities like @她, celebrities and micro-businessmen also like @她, and there is actually a fan support club!

Mo Yunshan beat his chest and took a few deep breaths.

"What a butterfly! You are so capable, why don't you make your debut!" Mo Yunshan stared at the phone angrily, his facial features distorted, "The king who kills a thousand knives will attract bees and butterflies when he is old, be careful not to return If you don't have menopause, you will be sucked dry!"

It seems that this is not the first time I have watched it, why am I still so excited...

That does not work.

Mo Yunshan let out a long breath.

Angry becomes ugly, smile, smile.

Mo Yunshan twitched the corners of his mouth, with a smirk on his face, and threw the phone roughly on the small round table in front of him, making a "clang" sound.

Nothing was done, and the day passed like this.

As a woman who is over [-] years old and can't stand the ravages of staying up all night, it's time to take a fragrant bubble bath, apply a facial mask, drink a glass of red wine, try to adjust the jet lag, and have a beautiful beauty sleep.

No.

Mo Yunshan shook his head: "The nightlife has just begun, I have to go out and do something."

After a few seconds.

Mo Yunshan's breath was weak, and a few words came out of his mouth: "I really want to do that vixen surnamed Yin, turn mountains and seas, turn clouds and rain, turn and turn... dry night."

I haven't eaten meat for ten years, and there is no salty taste in my mouth.

No one has cultivated his own land, and there is only a dead pit left, and he can't even grow a radish.

I can also be regarded as Dai Jiaren, and my beauty fell, but I was starved to death!

Mo Yunshan sighed with the voice of an old man. In his next life, he will be reincarnated as a vagabond, and he must not repeat the mistakes of being a carrot and a hole.

At this time, the president who was having a conference call in the study suddenly sneezed, followed by a series of sneezes, and finally the tissue almost grew on his nose, but he didn't stop.

None of the executives who attended the meeting dared to speak out.

The special assistant to the president wondered, is it because spring is coming, are you allergic to pollen?