Chapter 888

Xia Wanyuan also noticed the movement of the servant not far away. He looked down and saw that he was walking around junshiling's waist with his legs. Xia Wanyuan suddenly felt hot and struggled to get down.

In the bedroom, it's two people who make trouble. Xia Wanyuan thinks it's too unorthodox for the servant to see.

"Don't move," Jun Shiling's voice was low, even with some obvious hoarseness. His hand pressed on Xia Wanyuan's waist even tighter. "They have left. You move again, and you won't watch TV in a moment."

Feeling the lines of junshiling's body, Xia Wanyuan's earlobes are as red as blood, but he doesn't dare to move any more. He lets junshiling carry himself back to his bedroom,

"Come on, turn on the TV. It's on." As soon as he entered the bedroom, before junshiling made any further move, Xia Wanyuan rolled onto the bed, got into the quilt and wrapped himself up.

Junshiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan, but didn't say anything. He helped Xia Wanyuan turn on the TV.

It's just in time for the opening of the TV series,

The sound of decadence whispers, as if with the prosperity of old Shanghai, the star studded dance halls, gorgeous dances, exquisite small foreign buildings, with this decadence, gradually unfolds a luxurious picture in front of people,

All of a sudden, the smoke of gunpowder rises. The cold moon is like frost. The female voice that used to be whispering is like a sword coming out of its sheath, with the edge of the sword pointing at the enemy,

The "red rose" of Shanghai beach in gold and silver turns into a souring "ice thorn", and the university teacher who once preached on the platform becomes a marcher in the dark,

Just at the beginning, it attracted a lot of interest.

It's a beautiful song. Who sang it? The sense of substitution in the previous section is too strong. I feel like I've been wearing a cheongsam to tease all the big guys in Shanghai beach

[the texture of the beginning is really good. I hope the plot doesn't collapse and keep up with this level]

Don't say much!! Yuanyuan, I'm coming!! Dumplings love you forever

Junshiling just came in with a warm bag in one hand and a wooden plate in the other,

"Cover your feet," Jun Shiling put the warm bag into the quilt. "Don't walk barefoot on the floor next time. What if you catch a cold?"

Xia Wanyuan is not a spoiled person, but he junshiling has no bottom line for her,

Xia Wanyuan slightly raised his chin and looked at junshiling, "don't warm the bag, you cover it for me."

Jun Shiling reluctantly took the warm bag out of the quilt and threw it on the sofa. He sat down next to Xia Wanyuan and put her feet on his legs,

"Satisfied?" Junshiling stretched out his hand to pull the wooden plate, which was full of snacks that Xia Wanyuan loved, "what do you eat? Choose one of your own. "

"You choose for me," Xia Wanyuan said for the second time, even opened his mouth, "ah."

Jun Shiling said with a smile, "give me some good."

"It's no good, it's not to be pulled down," Xia Wanyuan said for the third time,

At this time, the screen has been covered by dense barrage,

In the middle of the bustling dance hall, Qin manyue, wearing a phoenix and a peony cheongsam, is undoubtedly the focus of the audience. Her eyebrows are gently picked, and her eyes are flowing with the charm of being aloof. She can make the men of the whole Shanghai beach crazy,

A small piece of beef jerky was fed to her mouth. Xia Wanyuan bit it and turned his head to have a look. Junshiling looked at her helplessly, "eat it."

"Drink water," he said for the fourth time,

Jun Shiling patiently took the cup and handed it to Xia Wanyuan. The water was warm, with a faint smell of jujube.

Having enough to eat and drink, Xia Wanyuan sat on the shoulder of junshiling,

Junshiling picked up the documents and looked at them carefully. When Xia Wanyuan appeared, he just looked up. He didn't bother to look at them at other times,

Ten minutes later, however, junshiling never looked up,

"Is my TV play not good?" Xia Wanyuan pokes junshiling's arm,

"Good looking," Jun Shiling wrote and drew on the document with a pen in his hand, but he didn't look up,

"Then why don't you look?"

"Don't think that if I don't watch TV series, I don't know that you are playing a pair of lovers with the star named Yan." It's the limit to sit here with Xia Wanyuan and watch TV. I also want him to watch Xia Wanyuan's sadistic love with others. Even if it's a TV play, junshiling can't stand it.

"Vinegar jar," Xia Wanyuan said with a smile. He didn't say anything more. He left Jun Shiling to deal with his work, while he continued to watch TV dramas.

In the barrage audience's endless calls, Yan Ci, dressed in a long shirt, wearing gold rimmed glasses and holding two books, walked slowly from the distant lens,

Gingko leaves quietly from his shoulder, took away a wisp of scholarly, picturesque, gentle autumn time,

"Sir, can you help me to pick up my gloves?" A car stopped by the side of the road, and a face like a peony appeared beside the window. Qin manyue wore a black dress and showed her white neck and shoulders, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

The elegant gentleman stoops to pick up the gloves and hands them to Qin manyue,

"Thank you, sir," said Qin manyue, with her red lips slightly raised, and her fingertips smeared with Dankou slipped lightly on the back of her hand. The elegant gentleman suddenly turned red,

"You're welcome, miss." a little fluster flashed in his elegant eyes, but his good family education made him abide by the etiquette of a modest gentleman,

Qin manyue no longer spoke, but looked at the elegant gentleman from top to bottom for a few times. Emei picked it lightly, with some confusion in her soft voice. As soon as she opened her mouth, she seemed to be able to attract people's soul. "Shanghai beach is so big, I haven't seen such a handsome one as Mr. Zhang."

This woman, warm and bold, even straightforward, is irresistible. However, Qin manyue does not continue to tease the teacher. She raises her wrist and takes a glance. "Let's go, driver. Lin Shao is waiting for me to eat."

The car slowly disappeared in the sight of Chu Pingjiang,

Finally, he lowered his head, reached out his hand and rubbed the place where Qin manyue had crossed on the back of his hand. Clearly, his ears were still full of shame, but his eyes were full of unfathomable light.