Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

#black-viva Cen Zhiwan, impolite#

#凯之菊日食饮食品餐厅，Suspected grab seat#

Breaking the news, speaking with certainty.To the effect that the big boss of the investor had a lunch gathering, and Cen Zhiwan dared to go up and sit there to eat without anyone's invitation.

Familiar!

Grab resources!

What a catch, queen!

Yang Jiabao was holding the phone by himself, and after the gossip, he quickly pressed Cen Zhiwan's restless fingertips, "Don't look, don't click on Hot Search!"

Cen Zhiwan tugged at her delicate lips, "What did you say about me?"

Yang Jiabao smiled warmly, "They are all praising you. Only you can do this kind of thing."

Cen Zhiwan didn't reject any compliments at all, and responded sullenly, "Hmph. Of course."

Yang Jiabao asked: "Wan Dou, shall we still go to the hospital to see He Gou?"

Cen Zhiwan slenderly pointed at Jiaojiao, pointed to the road and turned left, "I'm not going. I'm going home."

Yang Jiabao teased her, "Oh, go home and wait for Chu Youqing."

Cen Zhiwan habitually straightened her hair, and rubbed her fingertips against the side of her delicate neck, "I don't have any appetite. I have to behave myself today."

Yang Jiabao asserted: "Oh, little pea. Seeing Chu Youqing, I will have an appetite."

Yang Jiabao was very wrong.

Chu Youqing came back late at night and brought two omelet rice to Cen Zhiwan, which came from the Japanese food restaurant in the enemy-occupied area.

There is no deceit for children and old people, and there is absolutely no falsehood.Intimately matched with ketchup, mustard, chili sauce, etc., everything is available.

Just by looking at it, you can see a steaming human head.

Cen Zhiwan put his hands on the table, and carefully pushed the omelet rice away. He really couldn't swallow it, and he couldn't swallow it ever since. He felt the terrifying power of "treating the body in the same way".

Cen Zhiwan thought, Chu Youqing was still angry, and became more silent, waiting for his wife to let go.

"Is it cold? Get warmed up." Chu Youqing changed shoes at the entrance as if nothing had happened.Under the lamp, the luster of her silk stockings shone with a little bit of brilliance, which had a charming style.

Cen Zhiwan was absent-minded for a short while, unable to figure out the weird and ambiguous atmosphere in the house.

She waited from afternoon to night, feeling apprehensive, sitting on the sofa alone, and finally made her own decisions and took a fragrant bath.After washing, I regret it again, what if Chu Youqing wants to start in the bathroom tonight.

So, she took off her pajamas, put on her clothes again, and pretended she had never taken this shower.

Seeing Cen Zhiwan squatting back on the sofa, Chu Youqing hugged her knees and said nothing, her beautiful round eyes drooped, she approached behind Cen Zhiwan, took out an exquisite object, and tapped Cen Zhiwan's thin shoulder.

"For you." Chu Youqing said.

Cen Zhiwan's happiness, visible to the naked eye, spread over his entire face, "Thank you!"

She unpacks it quickly and it's a beautifully slender ladies' watch.

Well, my wife bought me a watch.

(Note: I bought a watch, pinyin MLGB)

But this must not be a curse, because this watch is too expensive.

It's so precious that Cen Liu can wear it, but if Cen Liu's mother wears it, Director Cen Xiaoqiu will definitely wear the watch and be caught by the Disciplinary Committee.

It's this kind of daunting level.

Cen Zhiwan doesn't care, she just likes it, because it was given by Chu Youqing, she can just give her a leaf.

Three days after receiving the certificate, Chu Youqing gave her something for the first time.

Cen Zhiwan didn't want to return it, and said obediently: "It's too expensive!"

Chu Youqing paused and asked, "Don't you like it?"

Cen Zhiwan looked back, her brows were curved, her bright eyes were bright, and she complained shyly and shamelessly in a low voice, "...if only a couple!"

Although it is a dream.

Chu Youqing answered her, "It's a couple."

Then, as if discussing a business schedule, he said briefly, "I'll be back tomorrow. I'll go see my mother, and Bureau Cen."

She didn't ask if Cen Zhiwan was free or when it was convenient, as if she had assigned a task for two people, which had to be completed.

Seeing that Cen Zhiwan didn't raise any objections, Chu Youqing turned around and walked through the living room.

In Cen Zhiwan's ears, there were countless birds singing, and Chu Youqing didn't hear anything behind her, and only chanted silently in her heart:

... Chu Youqing bought a pair of watches.

There was the sound of water dripping from the shower.The earth-shattering joy made Cen Zhiwan almost rush in.

Tonight, she will become an emotional killer.

She wanted Chu Youqing to moan, to scream, to make Chu Youqing panting, entangled, trembling, begging her for mercy...

Cen Zhiwan felt her skin was hot, her cheeks were hot, those obsessive and passionate feelings were ready to come out, throbbing endlessly...

With her pretty face flushed, Cen Zhiwan quietly leaned back on the sofa, counting her accelerated heartbeat, and resetting the time on her watch.

The date is the day of receipt.

The position of the hour and minute hands, Cen Zhiwan remembers, the day she said "I do", it was 03:07 in the afternoon.

Even if Chu Youqing's time keeps moving forward, Cen Zhiwan will stay on that day.

It was rainy that day, Chu Youqing said that he would marry her, but in his memory, it was always a sunny day.

After Chu Youqing took a bath, Cen Zhiwan got up to cheer herself up, and it was time to work again.

The first quarter moon, the clear light is slightly cool, filling the room.Cen Zhiwan tiptoed in the light and shadow, lifted the quilt, and lay down beside Chu Youqing.

The mattress is soft and warm, the familiar Chu Youqing's temperature.The soft hair spread out, like water and clouds, charming and tender, with the cool moonlight attached, it was extraordinarily charming and bright.

Chu Youqing only gave Cen Zhiwan a graceful back view, which seemed a bit shy to Cen Zhiwan, and sure enough, Chu Youqing liked Cen Zhiwan behind.

Cen Zhiwan prefers to be in front, because Chu Youqing will hug her.

But it doesn't matter, the long and hot night, of course, starts with the wife's favorite position.

Cen Zhiwan grabbed Chu Youqing's waist from behind, moistened her cherry lips, and couldn't help but touch the other's white and crystal clear ears, she melted first...

"Go down..." Chu Youqing said unequivocally.

Cen Zhiwan was alerted, he was still on Chu Youqing's body.

Chu Youqing turned her face away, buried her breath into the feather pillow, without making eye contact, "Go down."

Cen Zhiwan came to her senses, hurriedly retreated to her own territory...

Covering her face with the corner of the quilt, Cen Zhiwan understood a major rule——

If Chu Youqing doesn't give it, she can't take it.

Excited all night in vain, Cen Zhiwan is now uncertain whether he still has the courage to wear the watch that Chu Youqing gave him.

There are more practical problems.

Since receiving the certificate, Chu Youqing fed her two meals in succession, and she became drunk and dreamy every time.The third meal was suddenly stopped, how embarrassing it is, is there any humanity.

Cen Zhiwan is getting married for the first time, her first taste, her tarsal bones knocked at the marrow.

Chu Youqing fell asleep peacefully, but Cen Zhiwan was still in heat, and when it got strong, it was about to explode.

With nowhere to vent, Cen Zhiwan went barefoot to the terrace. The night breeze was cool, but it couldn't cool her hot and boiling heart, so she had to pour all her desire and fire on Yang Jiabao.

Yang Jiabao was furious when he received the call in the middle of the night, and was so sleepy that he couldn't speak clearly.

"...I'm going to die!...What...what is it!"

Cen Zhiwan cried against the wind, "Chu Youqing bought me a watch!"

Yang Jiabao cursed, "I also bought a watch last year!"

Cen Zhiwan's breathing was hot, and she felt aggrieved, "Chu Youqing wants to beat me to death on the bed!"

Yang Jiabao was stunned, and became much more awake, "You two have sex?...You two...Cen Zhiwan, did you burn the candle?"

Cen Zhiwan was also taken aback, but it was not so exaggerated, "Yang Jiabao, Chu Youqing...she suddenly won't give it to me."

Yang Jiabao thought it was some kind of frenzied event, and wanted to hear something exciting, but it seemed that there was no point, so he told Cen Zhiwan in a dull manner, "Then you can solve it yourself."

Cen Zhiwan was very conflicted, "No, I don't want to, I don't know. Besides, how can this work, I will be sorry for Chu Youqing."

Yang Jiabao was amazed, and asked, "You solve your physical problems yourself, why are you sorry for Chu Youqing?"

Cen Zhiwan plausibly said, "I have a wife, and I have to solve it myself. Doesn't that mean...my wife has become an abandoned wife who is loved and loved by no one?"

"The one who was abandoned is you, okay?" Yang Jiabao had the urge to hit someone, and he asked himself that he was a weak woman, so he could only think about it.

Cen Zhiwan lost her voice on the other end of the phone.

"It's amazing, it's still a set. After talking so much, you just want to have sex with her, and she won't give it to you, making so many excuses." Yang Jiabao frantically made up the knife in the middle of the night.

Cen Zhiwan couldn't help it: "She can fuck me too."

Yang Jiabao: "Be more reserved."

Cen Zhiwan didn't speak again.

The silence on the other end of the phone was a bit pathetic. Yang Jiabao took a breather and asked, "...What did I get you?"

Cen Zhiwan said: "I gave me a watch. A pair. I am very happy. Thinking about it later, we will go back home tomorrow to meet our parents. I probably asked me to wear it and show it to her mother."

Yang Jiabao persuaded: "The elders still have to put on a show, so you should cooperate."

It made sense, Cen Zhiwan lowered his eyes, his cheeks puffed up, "Yeah."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jiabao felt that Cen Zhiwan was really miserable.Yang Jiabao has been married twice and knows women well.Chu Ying's career is deep, and Cen Zhiwan's rudimentary skills really can't be provoked or beaten.

However, when the peony flowers die, it is also romantic to be a ghost.

Yang Jiabao turned off the lights and went to sleep.

In just one night, Cen Zhiwan's mood fluctuated greatly, and he couldn't get out of bed in the morning, and fell asleep.

Before Chu Youqing went out, she returned to the bedroom. The wind gently rolled up the corners of the balcony curtains. She quietly looked at Cen Zhiwan's beautiful sleeping face for a while, feeling a little regretful in her heart.

Maybe last night, it should be given to her.

Cen Zhiwan's little Chu Youqing is seven years old, so energetic, she can still talk on the phone on the balcony in the middle of the night with the cold wind blowing.

Chu Youqing was still a little angry, who was calling so late, and what could not be said during the day.

But she didn't want to have sex with Cen Zhiwan so casually and crazily. She liked it very much, but it seemed like they were strangers to each other.