Chapter 332

"Tut Tut, it's really a person. You know there are paparazzi at the door of my apartment? But I didn't decorate it. Every day, there are so many paparazzi crouching there to squat in my private life. When you come in, it's just that they were photographed. I'm not as resourceful as you think. " Kong, wearing a bathrobe, leans on the sofa, wipes her wet hair with a dry towel, and answers Ling Xiaohan's phone call.

"It doesn't matter to me whether it is or not. I come here to give you face. Photos can be sent to my mobile phone or not. I want to investigate a person. It's not as difficult as you think." Ling Xiao's cold fingers are clasped on the steering wheel. His eyes are as bright as the dark night, with little light.

"Mr. Ling, you always take advantage of me like this. It's not good. Forget it. Can't I deliver it to you personally?"

Kongzi hung up the phone, threw a dry towel on the sofa, and walked out of the apartment directly wearing household shoes and bathrobes.

Seeing the Bugatti Veyron parked at the door downstairs of the apartment, Kongzi took a look around, walked over, opened the door, and went up.

"Mr. Ling, you are not sincere enough." Kong porcelain deliberately pulled open the bathrobe on his chest, revealing his proud figure, and the curly hair hanging on his shoulder was like seaweed, which exuded a glamorous atmosphere.

"Here is sincerity. Give me the picture."

Ling Xiaohan opens his palm and asks for it.

"Mr. Ling, it turns out that you are such a party. If you want to see photos, you should pay a price." Kong porcelain evil wantonly looks at Ling Xiao's cold side face, the handsome and impeccable cheek, which is the fatal poison that every woman can't resist.

"The price? Do you want to trade with me? " Lingxiao cold sword eyebrow light pick, cold voice asked.

"Well, my deal is very simple. I just need a hug from you. It's not too much. No matter how good I win the award, Ling always gives me no hug when he celebrates. I only ask for a hug. It's not too much." Kong porcelain raised her sexy red lips and played with her mobile phone.

"I thought Miss Kong was different from other women. It seems that I was wrong. Get out of here. " Lingxiao's cold face suddenly changed color and became sinister, cold and jealous.

Roll down, the three words are extremely strong, and the frightful cold comes out.

The whole body of Kong porcelain is cold and chilly, and the atmosphere dare not breathe.

"Why are you so fierce? If you don't, you won't. forget it. I'll give it to you." Kong porcelain unlocks the mobile phone and hands the photos taken on the mobile phone to Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan is just about to reach for it.

The cell phone snapped under the seat.

Ling Xiaohan unconsciously bends his head to pick it up.

Suddenly, Kongzi saw the camera outside the window.

She laughed and pulled down her bathrobe.

Completely expose the full scenery in front of the camera.

She's been in the entertainment business for so long that no one wants to have an affair with her.

In addition to Ling Xiaohan.

Even if she pushed herself to the next day's news hot search, she would tie him together.

It's also a good experience to be able to earn heat and go to the news with him.

Wait for Ling Xiaohan to pick up his clothes.

Kongzi hurriedly pulled the bathrobe up and recovered to a indifferent look.

"Cough, I'm sorry. I didn't catch it."

"Don't be so obvious on purpose." Ling Xiaohan knew that she was intentional.

Pick up the mobile phone and open it. Look at the picture inside.

The corner of the mouth raised a sneer, "it's not him, I think you've been fooled."

"How is it possible? He clearly said that he was the second youngest in the Mu family. Although he was a little ugly, he must not be handsome for his illegitimate son. " Kongzi took the mobile phone and looked at the picture carefully for several times.

"If you say no, you can go." Ling Xiaohan should have guessed that she would not be so easy to find out the people he had to work hard to find.

"Why not? How can you tell?" Kongzi frowned, unable to admit that he had been tricked.

Ling Xiao glanced out of the window in the cold.

Somewhere, behind the hidden vegetation, there is a red light spot flashing, which is the display light of the camera in normal operation.

Bata.

Push the door open.

Ling Xiaohan went straight to the back of the big tree.

A wave of blows and kicks.

The paparazzi was beaten and dragged out.

The camera was thrown on the ground and smashed by Ling Xiaohan.

Finally, he pulled out the memory card in the camera.

"Dare to shoot me?" Ling Xiaohan reaches out and grabs the dog's collar.

"I'm sorry, Ling Shao. I dare not take pictures later. I really don't take pictures. Let me live."

The paparazzi's eyes are drooping. He dare not look up to see Ling Xiaohan.

"Go away."

Ling Xiaohan puts the storage card in his pocket and returns to the car.

"Not yet?""How do you know there are paparazzi there?" Kongzi leaned against the car and asked with a smile. Her beautiful eyes blinked with starlight.

She was a bit lost when the dog was caught just now.

"You know, why can't I? Say, don't try to get involved with me. It's you who should regret. Go down. "

Ling Xiaohan repeated it for the last time.

"Well, go down."

Kong porcelain wrapped the bathrobe tightly and pushed the door down.

Bugatti quickly launched, leaving her with a cool back.

Ling Xiaohan came home at exactly 9:30. It took him only half an hour to get back.

Ji Qianchen did not wait for his return at the door.

Take off your coat, throw it to the housekeeper, and go straight upstairs. "How about the little lady?"

The housekeeper bowed down and stood aside. "Go back to the young master, and the young lady is playing with your computer in the study."

Since the little woman used the computer, she has been drilling in her study from time to time.

I'm not sure I'm going to post his Q or search his computer now.

Without knocking at the door, he was going to go in and catch the current.

Gently open the door of the study.

Ji Qianchen is sitting at his desk, looking down at something.

Low eyebrows and eyes, very fascinated and fascinated.

He didn't even find his presence when he walked up to him.

Ling Xiaohan looks down. She is reading his diary locked in the cabinet.

Reach out, take the diary directly, throw it into the drawer, and make a series of actions.

Ji Qianchen raised his eyes to the cold eyes of Shangling owl.

"Why did you come back so soon? Your drawer was unlocked, so I..."

"Don't turn that drawer in the future."

Ling Xiaohan put the diary in, locked the drawer, took out the key and put it in his pocket.

"Ah, it's not a disgrace for boys to write diaries. What can't be read? I also have diaries. I can show them to you." Ji Qianchen waved his hand and didn't understand why Ling Xiaohan suddenly had such a big fire.

"Don't look, it's not a good thing." Ling Xiaohan tries to resist.

As if the closed heart was torn by her forcefully.