Chapter 1633

Looking for vaguely was taken to the car to react, and quickly grabbed her husband's hand.

"I don't have a cold and I'm not sick. I don't have to call a doctor."

She was afraid that the doctor would look at them with the eyes of the mentally retarded. It would be fun.

Zhong Lin eyebrow light wrinkle, obviously is not quite believed her words, seeks urgently, she is really all right.

Nima, could I have sneezed if you hadn't been scheming for me by poking in the back.

If you are wronged and sad (; '-')

"then don't call a doctor. Let's go to dinner." Zhonglin laughingly pinches the man who has done wrong and wronged.

Helpless in the heart, he thought, he probably was really eaten by her dead.

But why? He didn't quite understand.

Looking for crazy nodding, her husband's face finally changed, relaxed.

It's nice not to be so nervous.

Close the door, ready to start, a large crowd gathered.

The owner likes a convertible sports car. All the cars are.

Because she felt that when running on the road like this, the wind coming from her face and the wide sight were better and more pleasant than those who didn't want to come.

This also makes it convenient for journalists to take all kinds of photos they want without any effort.

In particular, when the people who Jin seeks to take out are different each time, he basically does not escape the camera in the hands of reporters.

Therefore, this meeting, the reporters are also quite skilled, but also very enthusiastic.

Smile out of sight, very kind, so that the search must doubt whether these reporters are looking for news, or just to watch.

Just when she thought they were just going to take a picture and get out of the way, someone started.

"Miss Jin, according to a person familiar with the matter, in order to get Zhonglin, you do not hesitate to give him medicine. Is this true?"

Looking for some depressed, she really wanted to be more, do a reporter, how can be really kind, this is not, the original appearance revealed.

Peeking at her husband, who is sitting in the co pilot's seat with no change in complexion, he is beating a drum in his heart.

Husband, what does this mean? It's so flustered.

Zhang mouth ready to explain, but before the opening of the reporter snatched the voice.

"Zhong Lin is just a new artist. In addition to being handsome, he has not reached the top level. Why do you care so much about him, Miss Jin?"

"There are a lot of handsome little fresh meat in the circle. You must wipe the bright spots with your eyes."

Look for the open mouth, close it, and brush the screen in my mind.

She couldn't understand what the situation was.

Shouldn't they just keep digging for their own news and privacy?

What kind of a ghost is this trying to persuade her?

"Yes, yes, Miss King, you must not hang on this tree."

"Well, we are still waiting for you to exploit the good forests. Don't let down the expectations of our masses."

"Yes, Miss Jin, Zhong Lin is really not good. Don't be confused. There are still better quality waiting for you in front of you."

The voice of all kinds of tongues, roaring in search of ears, let her whole person are muddled.

This... This... Is the world illusory, or is she delusional.

Are you sure this is the entertainment plane, not something weird?

Trapped in deep doubt, the reporter mistakenly thought that she had heard their words and began to analyze them more excitedly.

Zhong Lin, who has not spoken all the time, is sinking little by little because of the silence of searching.

Only a little bit to ease the mood, and in this event, began to ferment.

The whirlpool of darkness emerged behind them, waiting for them to slowly envelop them.

Looking for a shudder all over the body, quick recovery, conditioned to see her husband's expression.

This look, great, action before the brain, directly rushed over, holding her husband on the explanation of tension.

"Zhong Lin, I only like you, only love you, will not leave you, really."

"If you dare to say that you don't like me or love me and want to leave me, I will break your leg and lock you up again."

Export is anxious and overbearing, and no matter how many reporters are there, it will be scribbled.

Now she has only one idea. Her husband is going to be blackened. Her husband is going to be blackened.

This can't work. Blackening is a disease and needs to be treated.

Zhong Lin moved by hand, encircling the waist of the man in his arms, and his deep eyes swept the reporters around them, pressing down the crazy violence in his chest.

At that moment, he really wanted to kill them at all costs.

Dare to encourage her to leave her, do not like yourself, is really looking for death.

At the critical moment, his reason suppressed the madness because he didn't want her to be afraid of herself.

Knowing clearly that this unruly kitten is not ordinary people, but still worried."Ah Lin, you have to believe me. No matter when, my love for you is unique."

Looking for a very shameless confession again, he rubbed against her husband's chest which was full of material, and quietly shed suspicious bright liquid.

Oh, my husband's chest muscles are so strong. I don't know how the abdominal muscles are.

Do feel it sometime.

Zhong Lin hugs the person's hand to tighten, the lip angle hooks up the joyful radian.

To those malicious reporters, smile more gently, that is to say the words, especially bad.

"I'm not sure about looking for a son. You've been paying attention to me. You've heard me just now. She'll only love me."

"I know you envy me, but I'm sorry, my family just loves me, ah."

Quite regretful sigh, caressing the hair of the man in his arms, the posture of the winner, the reporters were furious.

Damn it, this little bitches smash, little white face, actually captured Miss Jin's heart, so angry.

They want more headlines. Wow, they want to see who's the next one who's got Miss Kim's pocket.

The most important thing is that Miss Kim has her own heart. They will lose the channel to make money in the future.

It seems that a lot of small money is waving to them (ㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒ.

I don't know if I can kill this ugly reporter. The more I want to cry, the more I cry, I cry on the car or on the ground.

The scene, the spectacular search for suspicious life.

The first time I met a reporter, I saw that the artist was not full of malice, nor was it full of mischief. What a miracle.

If you want to know what they are thinking, it's probably not the idea. Zhong Lin doesn't like these guys in the slightest, and his voice is cold: "get rid of all the people."

Chang Kemin, who has been standing outside waiting for the two people to leave, is in a strange mood to attract several secret bodyguards, and moves all the people away like a lamb.

Can't help abdominal Fei, since met gold to seek, little Lord is no longer that little Lord.

Ah.

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