The Sword of Fast Time Traveling Xiumei GL

Nan Huaimu looked down and saw a reddish-brown mahogany bead falling off the white tile.

This is a very familiar bracelet with [-] beads chiselled with densely packed characters. If the characters are enlarged and looked at carefully, it is not difficult to connect them into a sword repair formula.

Nan Huaimu's heartbeat accelerated instantly. She bent down to pick up the bracelet, smelled the breath on it, raised her head and stared at the actress and asked, "Your?"

The actress snatched it unceremoniously: "It's not yours."

Nan Huaimu stared at the actress for a while, then asked, "What's your name?"

The actress paused, frowned and asked, "Nan Ruo, are you alright, don't you recognize me?"

It seemed that it was an old acquaintance, Nan Huaimu had no choice but to go to search in Qi Ling, when another actress who had been waiting for this person not far away came over.

This female companion exuded an unfriendly aura, Jin Xi turned her head and smiled at her, and said, "Xiaoyue, I'll be fine soon."

Wen Yue nodded, her voice was ice-cold and emotionless: "Hurry up."

Jin Xi hurriedly said, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Then she turned her head and whispered to Nan Huaimu: "Don't try to threaten me. If we tell about our affairs, you will be the only one who will be ruined." After she finished speaking, she raised her chin and prepared to leave .

Nan Huaimu recalled the information he had just received, and learned that this person was actually one of the heroines in the world who dumped the original owner.When she touched the bracelet just now, she clearly felt that the bracelet was covered with her consciousness, and it must be the one she gave to Chu Yun in the last world.Although I don't know how the bracelet accompanied Chu Yun through the space, but at this moment it is almost certain that this person is her Chu Yun.

It's just that Xiaoyun in this world... seems a little too lively?

Nan Huaimu smiled, called Jin Xi and asked, "Do you want to date me?"

A flying bird outside slammed into the glass window, and there was no sound in the room.

Jin Xi turned around, gave Nan Huaimu a hard look, and scolded, "You're so ruthless, don't you hesitate to kill yourself?" After scolding, she grabbed the manager who was almost stuck on the wall, and threatened Seeing that he was not allowed to speak out, the manager's lips turned white with fright.

Nan Huaimu was a little confused, but before he had time to ask out his confusion, Jin Xi hurriedly pulled Wen Yue away.

Wen Yue was dragged forward by Jin Xi's wrist. As she walked forward, she turned half of her face to one side, and looked back at Nan Huaimu coldly.

Nan Huaimu also looked coldly at her, and belatedly realized that this person was the winner in life he just met last night.

According to the setting of the world a few days ago, Wen Yue's relationship with Jin Xi should have made great progress after escaping from the studio.

When Nan Huaimu thought that her Xiaoyun was being taken advantage of by a cold man like Wen Yue, she instantly felt uncomfortable.

She stood up and wanted to chase after him, but she was afraid that Xiaoyun would think she was too abrupt.

After calming down for a while, she felt that it would be better to develop their relationship slowly. After all, both of them work in this company. She is a director and Xiao Yun is an actor. It is unscientific for a director to shoot an actor.

Nan Huai Mu Le said goodbye to the manager leisurely, and said, "I'll give you the script as soon as I write it."

The manager assured me: "The buddy who reviewed the script is my friend, and the filming will start within a week after keeping it!"

Nan Huaimu felt very happy, so he went to the company cafeteria with the manager to have a meal.

After eating, the two parted ways. Nan Huaimu took the elevator to go back, but for some reason, he sat in the underground parking lot.

She casually strolled around the parking lot for a while, admiring the brand-name cars of the big names in the film and television industry.

After walking a few steps forward, she saw an acquaintance.

Wen Yue was leaning against the door of a Land Rover, smoking a cigarette, the white ash smoke wrapped around her body, making her look like a decadent fairy.

Nan Huaimu felt angry when he thought about how this man dumped her face a few days ago and picked up on her wife again today, and walked towards Wen Yue.

She leaned on the edge of the car door with one hand, leaned against Wen Yue and said, "Coincidentally, isn't this a princess?"

Wen Yue glanced at Nan Huaimu, then puffed heavily on Nan Huaimu's face.

Nan Huaimu sneezed due to choking, and fell into Wen Yue's soft chest.

Wen Yue grabbed Nan Huaimu's back leader and lifted him up, and asked blankly, "Are you taking advantage of me?"

Nan Huaimu immediately retorted: "If you take advantage of anyone, you will not be taken advantage of."

Wen Yue sneered: "Then what were you doing just now?"

Nan Huaimu said, "My face slipped."

Wen Yue accepted this statement, she lit the cigarette butt, threw it into the ashtray in the car, and then took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, and did not light it in the mouthpiece.

She bit her cigarette butt and asked Nan Huaimu, "How much?"

Nan Huaimu was a little confused, turned his head and asked, "What?"

"you."

"How much do I have?"

After Nan Huaimu reacted for a while, he asked in a daze, "You—want to keep me?"

Wen Yue said, "Don't think too highly of yourself." She took a look at Nan Huaimu and said, "I'll buy you once."

Nan Huaimu felt that something was wrong, so she asked stupidly, "Can you afford it?"

Wen Yue raised her eyes and forgot to take a look at Nan Huaimu, her eyes seemed to be looking at another mentally retarded person.

After a long time, she said lightly, "Once in ten thousand." Then she stretched out her hand, grabbed Nan Huaimu by the back collar, and threw him into the back seat. Stepped into the car door.

Nan Huaimu was lying half-lying against the right side of the car window, Wen Yue sat on the left side and closed the car door.

The air in the car had been turned on all the time, as if it was already ready to welcome passengers, white air flowed continuously from the small holes on the side.

Wen Yue leaned on the soft down cushion, crossed her legs and looked out of the window, said in a cold voice: "Come here, make me comfortable."

Nan Huaimu couldn't believe it, and suspected that there was nothing wrong with his ears.

She has grown up so much, no one has dared to talk to her like that, except Chu Yun, of course, and it is only natural for her to serve Chu Yun, but how can anyone dare to treat her like this now, and this person is the heroine, how could the heroine So shameless.

She suddenly jumped into a rage, bumped her head on the roof of the car and shouted: "Are you sick?"

Wen Yue frowned and looked at Nan Huaimu without speaking.

Nan Huaimu pointed to himself: "Am I the kind who comes out to sell?!"

Wen Yue listened, glanced lightly at the few discs on the right side of the seat, and said slowly, "Isn't it?"

Nan Huaimu followed Wen Yue's eyes, and was speechless for a while, but when did selling discs and prostitution become a concept?

She was a little out of breath, and turned to leave.

As soon as her hand touched the handle of the car, she saw two blurred black figures in the distance, as if someone was walking towards her.

Nan Huaimu looked back at Wen Yue, thinking that this person was considered a big star, if someone saw that she had any entanglements with Wen Yue, there would probably be a lot of trouble.

After weighing it, she got back into the back seat of the car again, sat next to Wen Yue, and asked, "Can the glass of your car cover people?"

Wen Yue didn't answer, she was closing her eyes and frowning slightly.

Nan Huaimu poked her waist and said bluntly, "I'm asking you something."

Wen Yue's breathing became rapid in an instant, she opened her eyes suddenly, stared straight at Nan Huaimu for a while, then turned her head away and leaned against the car window, the hot air she exhaled blurred the whole area Glass.

Nan Huaimu was a little taken aback, she leaned over and asked, "Are you okay?"

Wen Yue pursed her lips and said nothing, her brows were frowned a little, a drop of sweat slipped from her white cheeks, her face was so hot that it seemed to be smoking.

Seeing this situation, Nan Huaimu grabbed Wen Yue's hand to feel her pulse, but a familiar sweet smell came from nowhere. Nan Huaimu's nose moved slightly, and she sniffed Wen Yue's neck. It seems that the sweetness is the strongest, almost drowning people.

She asked a little intoxicated, "What perfume did you wear?"

Wen Yue frowned upon hearing this.She slightly raised her hand to put her arm on Nan Huaimu's shoulder, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and asked, "Does it smell good?"

Nan Huaimu nodded and moved closer.

Wen Yue's originally indifferent eyes finally ignited a little scorching heat. She grabbed Nan Huaimu's hand and pressed it to her chest, bewitching her hoarse voice: "More serious..."

Nan Huaimu only felt the warmth in the place where she touched it, she stroked it in confusion, and then woke up.She moved back quickly, her heart was beating violently, and she just had an urge to kiss her.

This is simply unforgivable.

She met Shang Wen Yuewu's threatening eyes in horror, and quickly opened the car door and fled without saying a word.

Nan Huaimu's heart was still beating violently, Wen Yue's charming smile kept appearing in front of his eyes, and the dumb invitation kept ringing in his ears.She ran down two somersaults on the road, and after going back to her kennel with difficulty, she was still a little frightened——she was almost tempted by that villain, and she must be sorry for Chu Yun.

She confessed to Xiaoyun in her heart, but her mind couldn't help recalling what happened just now.

That person is obviously her enemy, but how can she have no resistance at all, she is even a little greedy to see more expressions on that person's face, to see the tears on that indifferent face, the flushed face dripping What will the tears look like?Xiao Yun's skin has always been dark, but Wen Yue's is like precious white porcelain, not only looks good, but also feels good to the touch.

Nan Huaimu secretly scolded the hostess for not following the routine. After scolding, she felt a little thirsty. She stepped off the bed to pour water to drink, but the dilapidated house had just been repaired for a few days, and there was nothing in it.

She had no choice but to go back to the studio where the pornographic film was shot.

After she retired, Xiao Huangmao found another decent photographer from the bar to be the director, but the quality of the film is definitely not as good as Nan Huaimu's.

Xiao Huangmao took a few amateur films in his hand, walked over and complained to Nan Huaimu: "Sister Nan, we can only make this kind of films after you leave."

Nan Huaimu said absently, "Oh, it's good."

Xiao Huangmao's attendant brought her a bottle of mineral water. When Nan Huaimu put the cap on the bottle, for some reason, Ye Wenyue suddenly slammed into her head fiercely with an empty bottle.

Nan Huaimu was so frightened that he threw the water bottle away.Cursing in my heart: This fucking is not over yet!

Little Huangmao asked from the side: "Sister Nan, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Huaimu grabbed a few discs and entered the computer room, and warned: "Don't come in!" She wanted to be alone.

So, the group of people had no choice but to stare dryly, watching Nan Huaimu grab a handful of hardcore movies about human and beast np and enter the room.