At the moment, Rong Mo is planning his future with Yan Yiqing in his heart. He has buried a main thread like a snake in his heart, and he laughs in a certain way. He steps to Yan Yiqing, squats down and looks at Yan Yiqing who is sleeping on the back of his chair. He gently pats her cheek and softens her voice. "Qingqing, wake up."

After several calls, Yan Yiqing opened her eyes in a daze. She was a little confused about the magnified handsome face in front of her

With a smile, Rong Mo stepped forward and gave her a kiss on her lips, "what do you call me?"

"I said... Well --"

After being kissed twice, Yan Yiqing didn't say what she wanted to say. Then she woke up completely and subconsciously leaned back, "Rong Mo, it's going to be swollen again."

"I woke up fast." Rong Mo straightened up, "there are still ten minutes to start our press conference, go inside to change clothes."

He said that the press conference was a blockbuster shot by his group's skyline film media Co., Ltd. It was finished before dawn. In order to build momentum, he specially held a press conference to publicize it.

Yan Yiqing, in a trance, hears the meaning of regret from the first half of his sentence. The cold sweat on her back is coming out. She quickly moves aside, takes her clothes and shoes into the rest room, closes the door, and feels that Rong Mo's eyes are cut off, so she is relieved.

Yanyiqing quickly changed clothes, but found a problem - she didn't bring a bag, where should the underwear be put? Can't you just leave it in rongmo's lounge? In case of being seen, what kind of brain will it take

Yan Yiqing doesn't realize that Rong Mo's lack of discipline can completely make up for the fact. She just takes three rounds in the lounge, but still can't find a place to put her underwear.

Rong Mo knocked on the door, "Qingqing, there are still five minutes. Can I help you? "

Yanyiqing hurried back to him, "no, I'll be ready soon, just a moment!"

Rong Mo waited for five seconds, then he opened the door from the outside, just to see Yan Yiqing turn to face him, by the way, he put his hand behind his back.

Looking at is to hide things, but did not hide comprehensive, Rong Mo looked at her waist exposed a belt, pick eyebrows, "want to find a place to put underwear?"

Yan Yiqing, who was mercilessly exposed, nodded awkwardly, "Rong Shao - er, Rong Mo, the decoration here is not suitable for putting things..."

"If you don't mind, just lock the door and come back later to get it."

Yan Yiqing thought that there was no place to hide things in the office outside. For a moment, she couldn't think of a better way, so she just nodded reluctantly, "let's do it like this."

Rong Mo stretched out a hand toward her, "the key is in Xiao Lin there, I let him lock."

Yan Yiqing still believes in Xiao Lin's professional ethics, so she puts her underwear in a place that is barely a dead corner of her sight, and then goes to Rong Mo and gives her hand to him, who seems not impatient at all.

Rong Mo puts a little effort on his hand to bring people out, and closes the door of the rest room with the other hand. As soon as he lowers his head, he just catches a glimpse of the beautiful scenery behind Yan Yiqing. Even though he has seen it many times in bed, he still can't help pointing his finger up and sliding down the concave spine in the middle.

Yan Yiqing was originally ticklish, was suddenly so suddenly made almost called up, subconsciously struggled in the arm of Rong Mo, was the latter with a smile to buckle, just reaction, a little vigilant to look at Rong Mo, "Rong Mo, the next is the press conference..." you can hold it!

Rong Mo looked at her like the surface when she first met. She said casually, "I resisted last night. Are you still worried about now?"

Yan Yiqing moved her lips and didn't speak. She almost blurted out, "you should look at your own eyes. Can I not worry?" If you want to.

"Don't worry, it won't affect business."

Yan Yiqing raised her eyes and stared at Rong Mo's eyes for a few seconds. Seeing that he didn't seem to be faking, she was a little relieved. "Let's go, I'm afraid..."

Rong Mo's warm lips had been pasted on her butterfly bone in the middle of Yan Yiqing's words, and it took two seconds to move away with a slight moist feeling.

——He licked it with his tongue!

Muddleheaded Yan Yiqing is not sure whether she should beat him or scold him or pretend she doesn't know anything at this time, but Rong Mo straightens up and licks the corner of her mouth like a nobody, and leads Yan Yiqing out of the door with a satisfied smile.

Yan Yiqing didn't react much. As soon as the wind blows on her back when the door is opened, the feeling of the place Rong Mo just sucked is more obvious. It almost seems that she can't disperse. She has to leave a strict word to drill through her skin.

Yan Yiqing wants to look back several times to see if there is any trace on her back. Considering the angle problem, she can only scan the assistant Xiaolin's expression behind them.

Xiao Lin bumps into Yan Yiqing's eyes several times. He doesn't know what the other party wants, so he nods politely.

Rong Mo looks at Yan Yiqing interestingly for a while, then turns his head to her ear when he comes out of the third floor and reveals the answer, "don't look, I said I can hold it."

Yan Yiqing doesn't know whether she should be relieved or even more angry at this moment, so she straightens her back, hangs a professional happy smile, hugs Rong Mo's arm, and walks step by step to the conference room where the press conference is held.

Far away from the door, you can already hear the continuous sound of magnesium lamp and shutter, as well as the loud voice of Liang Xinyu, director of the film.

Yan Yiqing could have expected what it would be like to enter the door, but she was still a little nervous at this moment. She couldn't help pursing her lower lip. Suddenly, she felt that the one holding Rong Mo was covered with warmth. She was stunned and turned to see the man beside her.

See him put the other hand up, smile some casual appearance, "Qingqing, you remember, in this room, no one needs you to give way, no one is you can't offend, understand?"

Yan Yiqing lost her mind for a moment, then she turned her mouth and didn't answer. They walked in from the door pushed by Xiao Lin, which immediately caused a more violent noise.

Almost immediately, Yan Yiqing's eyes were narrowed by the overwhelming flash. Somehow, she subconsciously leaned in the direction of Rong mo.