Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

Cen Zhiwan agreed to go to the hospital with Yang Jiabao, a girl from the girl group, and watch her injured manager.

Yang Jiabao was drunk last night, took half a day to answer the phone, got dressed, and spent more than an hour in ink before meeting Cen Zhiwan.

"Baby, get in the car." Downstairs in the company's dormitory, Cen Zhiwan leaned out of the car window and said in a friendly voice.

Yang Jiabao refused, remembering last night's grievances, it was very deep, "Cen Zhiwan, you trash, are you embarrassed? Who told me to get out of the car yesterday!"

Cen Zhiwan didn't hear it at all, it must be because the wind was too strong, and flipped the big frame sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, showing a sincere look, "Good baby, you can go with me! He Gou must miss you very much, and can't see you again." You, I'm afraid she will cry, I can't coax her well, can you bear it?"

Yang Jiabao said: "I can't bear it!—Ah, Cen Zhiwan, you were sucked by a female ghost?! The circles under your eyes are so deep!"

Cen Zhiwan was exposed, and hurriedly stopped playing with the dark sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, put them on straight, and looked forward, "It's fine if you don't go."

Yang Jiabao slammed the car door shut, and while fastening his seat belt, he took a look at his pretty image in the rearview mirror, gossiped and asked, "Did you have a good time last night?"

Cen Zhiwan started the car, drove onto the main street, and said after a long time, "It's okay."

Yang Jiabao was very patient, without rushing, and continued to ask, "Is it just okay?"

Cen Zhiwan couldn't help jumping for joy, the corners of his mouth raised, "No, it's no good."

Yang Jiabao laughed out loud, "Pretend! I'll see you pretend again! If you can't do it, then it's you who can't do it."

Cen Zhiwan said to Yang Jiabao: "What's wrong with me? Qingqing left me her phone number and WeChat account today, so she went to work."

Yang Jiabao guessed: "Write a note again?"

Cen Zhiwan said "Yes", "Is she busy." She added uneasy, "I woke up late, so I didn't see each other."

"Oh——" Yang Jiabao dragged out his voice, comforting Cen Zhiwan, "Don't worry, take your time. One day, you will find her waking up by your side."

"Teasing me?" Cen Zhiwan honked the horn twice in the traffic jam in the city center and gave up moving.

Yang Jiabao smiled and said, "Yes!"

She mysteriously took out an exquisite and small gift box from the big satchel, "Cen Zhiwan, I wish you a happy wedding and be together forever!"

"Thank you, baby!" Cen Zhiwan couldn't wait to take it apart. Anyway, he was stuck here and held it with both hands, "What a good thing, so light. A necklace? A diamond?"

Yang Jiabao: "Hehe."

Yang Jiabao's family is not short of money, and they always give gifts generously.

Cen Zhiwan lifted the gorgeous box cover, and there were hundreds of finger cots.

Yang Jiabao: "You're welcome, nine hundred and ninety-nine. Just the frequency of the two of you, it will be used up soon."

It took Cen Zhiwan several seconds to figure out what these things were, and she was extremely decisive, "We don't like wearing condoms."

Yang Jiabao was contemptuous, "Stimulation, is it you who don't like it, or she doesn't like it?"

Cen Zhiwan rolled her eyes, "Do I dare to ask?"

Yang Jiabao said: "I'm not sensible, you have to think about Chu Youqing. Like you, so hungry and thirsty every day, Chu Youqing can bear it? Protective measures are still necessary, and take care of yourself occasionally."

Cen Zhiwan thought about last night, when she obediently took a bath, Chu Youqing came in and almost killed her.

Cen Zhiwan took the blame and put the box back on Yang Jiabao's lap, "I'm not hungry."

However, what Yang Jiabao said is also reasonable, the frequency cannot be reduced, and of course he doesn't want to hurt Chu Youqing, so he took it back, "It depends on the situation."

After a while, I felt that the scale was too big, and I was too thin-skinned to use it at all, so I handed it back again, "Forget it."

Yang Jiabao saw her repeating, like a younger sister, and asked with raised eyebrows, "Is it over?"

Cen Zhiwan hugged the box back, put it away first, and complained shyly, "Can't you give me something else?"

Yang Jiabao smiled: "Are you short?"

Cen Zhiwan shook his head.

Maybe there was something lacking in the past, but now with Chu Youqing, there is nothing lacking.

Under the shower, the kiss is lingering, and the kiss is intense.

The tiles in the bathroom were slightly cold, and as the temperature rose, the water vapor on the wall was constantly being wiped away by Chu Youqing's fine hands.

She couldn't stand upright, she leaned against the wall to support her body, turned her face, as if begging Cen Zhiwan to come from behind, the continuous approaching and kissing.

If she desires, Cen Zhiwan will satisfy her, panting hard, biting Chu Youqing's slender and sexy neck.

Shui Ze meandered all the way to the corner of the bed, and Cen Zhiwan and her had a very dark time. In the middle of the night, he got up to drink water, stepped on the carpet with both feet, his eyes were dazzled, and the world was spinning.

Cen Zhiwan couldn't help shivering when he thought of how he pressed Chu Youqing directly on the cold tiles just now.

She looked back, Chu Youqing did not leave, her beautiful and affectionate figure was half hidden, and she fell into a deep sleep while wanting to refuse.

Cen Zhiwan couldn't move his eyes from watching, and realized that he might be poisoned by the Queen of Chu.

"Chu Youqing, what did you do to me?" In the night, Cen Zhiwan asked a difficult question that no one had answered.

Lingering love. Afterwards, the unique strong breath is also intoxicating. It is the combination of taste and fragrance after a woman blooms.

Cen Zhiwan picked up the water glass, drank the water in one gulp, put it down quietly, rolled back to Chu Youqing's side, sniffed her soft hair, and pulled her into her arms again.

Cen Zhiwan briefly thought about the soul torture of "Wan Dou, are you providing pornographic services".

What else can I do, I can only serve Chu Youqing for the rest of my life.

At dawn, Chu Youqing woke up first.

She pushed Cen Zhiwan away, barely propped herself up, and lay down again.

Not wanting to get up, Chu Youqing looked at Cen Zhiwan's beautiful sleeping face, hesitated, stretched out his fingertips, lightly and lightly, twirled around Cen Zhiwan's loose and soft hair, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Sure enough, it was a flawless face, which disrupted all Chu Youqing's plans.

The perfect physical fit gave Chu Youqing unprecedented beauty.

This night, the world was turned upside down again, how could she be so good.

Chu Youqing could sleep with Cen Zhiwan, but she couldn't accept that she would fall in love with the object that Xi Jinzhi forced her.

It was as if Xi Jinzhi had finally succeeded.

However, Xi Jinzhi is his own mother, and Chu Youqing is a filial daughter, so what is there to be angry with his biological mother, and how long can he hold his anger?

It's a shame to be obsessed with sex.Also, this is not acceptable.

Chu Youqing said in his heart that it was all Cen Zhiwan's fault.

I don't know how many girlfriends Cen Zhiwan had in the past before he developed such a proficient technique.

Thinking that Cen Zhiwan had sex with other women so passionately, Chu Youqing felt very uncomfortable, and then wondered if she was jealous?

She stood up, picked up the messy clothes one by one, and gathered them to cover her chest.

Chu Yinghou quickly waved away the ridiculous idea, after all, love has aftertaste, even if there is no emotional foundation, it is a talent to be able to pull away in time after doing something you love.

Chu Youqing adjusted her clothes, exquisite and beautiful, and checked her red lips and noble and low-key earrings in front of the makeup mirror.

This marriage is not bad, and it has achieved various goals, so everyone is happy.

At the entrance, put on the high heels, Chu Youqing locked the door and left.

Cen Zhiwan asked Yang Jiabao: "I would like to ask you something."

Yang Jiabao was combing his car mirror while unpacking a bag of Pepsi potato chips for breakfast, "Ask."

Cen Zhiwan weighed her words carefully, "Chu Youqing, she seems to like doggy style, does she not want to see my face?"

Yang Jiabao stopped chewing, his mouth was filled with the taste of dog food, he coughed and cursed, "Don't be so heavy in the morning!"

Cen Zhiwan remained silent, as if she had received an affirmative answer.

Yang Jiabao looked at it, couldn't bear it, and told her, "Silly boy, it has nothing to do with you. It's because it's deep."

Cen Zhiwan was not persuaded at all, "Isn't the front deep?"

Yang Jiabao completely threw down the potato chips, stopped eating, broke the law by feeding the dog, and said angrily, "What are you asking me for? Ask Chu Youqing! Little boy, how dare you!"