Memories of scenes appear in her mind, sour, sweet, let her youth have a different color.

She hung her hand in the air, couldn't help sticking it on the man's back and hugging him tightly.

She hated that her strength was too small to rub him into her bones or occupy him physically and mentally.

Eyes unconsciously moist, wet eyelashes, a drop of tears hanging in the corner of the eye.

Mindfulness deeply captures that once the body is stiff, it will return to God from the crazy jealousy.

The lips jerked out.

Lin yishallow opens his eyes. What's on her mind is a pair of cold eyes. She also seems to wake up suddenly from a dream and slide her hands down his back.

Ready to take it back, she suddenly clasped her left wrist, took her hand, and drew her close to her arms. With a smile, she swept the camera lens of the media, and looked at Sudan and her agent. "I admire Miss Su's courage, but next Miss Su will probably pay many times as much as Miss Su's courage."

After that, he took Lin yishallow and walked quickly to the exit.

Lin yishallow lets him pull, eyes whole process stare at his side face, his gentleness is the play, but she entered the play.

He inspired her to play a solo.

Out of the venue, mindfulness released Lin yishallow's hand, and Lin yishallow returned to his mind, subconsciously taking back the hand just held by mindfulness.

Pursed his mouth and lowered his head.

Thought of deep drooping eyes cold eye forest meaning shallow, lips cold hard pursed did not open.

A man in his thirties, with several people, came to them in a hurry. Seeing the deep concern, the man quickened his pace again. He looked at the deep concern with an apologetic face and said, "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry I'm late."

Lin Yiqian knows this man, the tycoon of the domestic entertainment circle and the prince of JingSe media, jingyuling, who is the brokerage company of Sudan.

Seeing Jing Yu Ling nodding and laughing in front of caring deeply, Lin Yiqian could not help but exclaim in his heart that Meige is really too strong. The strong foundation meets the strong commander, and is destined to be proud of the group of heroes.

"I look at Jing Yuling and snort," your artists are very powerful

His face was cold again, and then he immediately stepped on his long legs and headed for the exit to the outside.

For his back, Jing Yuling still smiles, "I will make sure that Gu is satisfied."

With Gu nianshen, Jing Yuling takes back his eyes and sees Lin yishallow. He smiles again. "Tonight, our company's artists offend Mrs. Gu so much. Please go to Mrs. Gu Haihan."

Very official apology, Lin Yi shallow curved lips light smile, did not speak.

Then they also raised their feet to keep up with the pace of deep consideration. They were one in front and one behind, and there were two steps between them.

They came out of the shopping mall from the side door. Now it's more than nine o'clock. There are fewer people in Xinghai Square, but the dazzling lights are still bright and prosperous.

The driver with deep concern was waiting at the exit of the venue. Now he came out with deep concern and Lin yishallow.

The car stopped in the parking space on the side of the road, walked over with deep consideration, opened the door, didn't get on the car, just took a box of cigarettes out of the storage box, pulled out a stick in the mouth.

The driver hurriedly turned the lighter out of the car and handed it to him.

The smoke was burning. I took two deep fingers and took a deep breath. Then I raised my head to highlight the white smoke.