Dressed As the President’s First Love

Talking nonsense is retribution.

Tang Mi can only realize the true meaning of this sentence with a heartache today.

Cheng Ritian has the hardware that meets the standard configuration of the hero of the romance novel, and soon he will regain his glory and start from scratch. She was pushed on the sofa, carried and fished, playing endlessly, and finally finished easily, and was taken to the bathroom again.

The bathroom of the water house is also very special.

Built on the water, the glass in the single room was specially made. When Cheng Hao entered the door, he didn't know what he pressed. The four glass walls that were invisible inside and out suddenly became transparent.

The extreme view is the brilliant lights on the other side, dotted over the quiet lake; under the feet, there are stocked swimming fish, standing on a thin layer of glass, like being in a muye, no one in the wild, but like a rustling sight , Looking at them from the dark—

This feeling is both wonderful and shameful.

Tang Mi hid his head in Cheng Hao's arms subconsciously:

"Cheng Hao, you need to point your face!"

She thought she was full of momentum, but she didn't know it, her voice was still soft and sweet, and the whispers of sympathy with the world were no different.

Cheng Hao lowered his eyes to look at her, his nose was plump, his eye sockets were deep, his eyes were in the wonderful light around him, and his eyes were faintly showing the green of the lake. When he slid over her body a little bit, his voice was dumb:

"So... it looks good."

"Don't worry, you can't see it outside."

Tang Mi groaned and covered his eyes: "Don't seduce me."

The male color is wrong.

The corner of Cheng Hao's mouth hooked, and he lifted her up and put her on the sink next to her. The cold marble countertop was irritating Tang Mi shivering. In the confusion, Cheng Hao had already embedded in him, and Tang Mi pushed him:

"Crazy, not over yet?"

"It's not over."

Mr. Cheng's lips lingered around his thin, white neck.

He kissed her plump lips and her beautiful butterfly bones. All the way down, Tang Mi looked down at his dark hair and couldn't help clenching his fists:

"Really, really invisible?"

She found that her bottom line was a bit low.

"Well, I can't see."

Cheng Hao gave her a reassurance.

Cheng Hao lifted her up when the sink was slippery, and Tang Mi stepped back and then leaned against the mirror.

Both hands were firmly pressed on the mirror in the opposite direction. She squinted her eyes slightly. The lake green under the man's eyes was gone. The lens light fell on his eyes, printing his beautiful eyes in amber.

In the rippling amber, she is all the little one.

"Do you miss me these six months?"

Her voice was fragmented.

"Well, think."

Cheng Hao's voice is no longer cold, and even the bottom of his eyes is like a raging flame.

He grabbed her ten fingers and held her in his arms, not letting her escape.

The water in the bathroom was splashing, and steam filled the room. The mirror in front of the sink was vaguely imprinted with a pair of figures, there were fine sounds and insects in the wild, flowing quietly in the room.

The fish underneath seemed to be passively disturbed. With a swing of its tail, it swam far away, and then came back again. There was a burst of blisters, a pair of bulging eyes like glass spheres, turning around. , Didn't find the pair of human beings just now, so they wandered away again.

Tang Mi regretted that she owed that sentence just now.

He collapsed and was about to sink, but the man behind him refused to let it go, so he had to slip up and ask:

"Cheng, Xian, born, old, old, now?"

"Not old, not old at all."

The water hit the edge of the bathtub all at once, and the swelling water overflowed, and the ground was wet.

Tang Mi’s last impression is: It turns out that the novels are not all deceptive, and they are really dizzy...

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Tang Mi was awakened from starvation. To be precise, she was awakened by the smell of food from the living room.

She woke up in a daze. She changed into a pure white cotton nightdress with stupid ruffles on her body. She spit on the other party's ten-year-old taste while getting out of bed.

Pulling the slippers downstairs, he saw Cheng Hao dressed in a white bathrobe, with his chest open unintentionally next to him, bending over to set the plate.

Beautiful and delicious.

Cheng Hao heard the movement and turned around:

"you're awake?"

He walked over very naturally and put a kiss on her lips.

"Come to eat when you wake up."

Tang Mi responded with a smile, eyes bent into small crescents, and sat down very naturally, "What time is it?"

"Less than eight o'clock."

"I only slept for a while?"

Tang Mi took the tableware and chopsticks handed by Hao Hao, three dishes and one soup on the table, squirrel mandarin fish, steamed prawns, stir-fried broccoli, and a soup, all of which she loved.

Cheng Hao also sat down.

He seemed to see what she was thinking:

"The chef did it."

Don Mi: "..."

The girl was half ashamed and half annoyed, with a blush on her cheek, revealing a stunning beauty:

"Did I say you did it?"

Cheng Hao chuckles:

"After all... I was very tired just now."

Tang Mi ignored him.

After eating, Cheng Hao packed up the dishes and put them in the kitchen. The two of them sat on the long sofa in the living room waiting to watch the show.

Tang Mi leaned on his chest and talked one after another, while still paddling the ipad in his hand. Seeing the replay in the live broadcast room just now, he giggled:

"Mr. Cheng, I didn't expect your acting skills to be good."

Mr. Cheng's mouth hooked intentionally.

"Look at this melancholy little eyes, lonely back...hey, do you want to come to the entertainment industry to develop and develop?"

Cheng Hao lowered his head to play with her fingers:

"I don't like close contact with strange women."

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.

Tang Mi looked up, raised his long eyelashes, and kissed the corners of his mouth again, until Cheng Hao's face eased, then said:

"What you said before, hold me up."

"Yep."

Cheng Hao was in a weak mood, "holding it."

"When I'm stupid."

Tang Mi was about to sit up, and he was squeezed back into her arms. She said honestly, "I've seen it a long time ago. You must have made a good idea long ago. Filter it out first, and don't give me any emotional scenes. Big production, right?"

Cheng Ritian, who was dismantled, was not sorry at all:

"right."

"alright."

Tang Mi balefully touched the **** scum on his chin, "Then you have to make a lot of money, and you can't keep me out of filming. You need a big production."

A good book with no emotion at all is hard to find on the market, which means that she needs to spend more time to reach the expected peak, but—

One cannot always think of himself.

"certainly."

Cheng Hao became happy immediately, the dimples on his cheeks sank deeply, catching her is a kiss, Tang Mi thinks he has a pierced beard, so he can't push him around, he can only let him be like a puppy. The same arched on the cheek.

"It won't be out of film."

His eyes were shining, and he solemnly promised.

If there is no good book on the market, he will ask someone to write it. If one doesn't work, just ten.

As the two talked, the "Golden Mian'er Talk Show" had already begun.

At the beginning of the familiarity, Tang Mi took a look and lowered her head into the synchronized live broadcast room, ready to watch the barrage.

Cheng Hao raised her eyes:

"watch TV."

Tang Mi pouted:

"I have to keep an eye on the movements of the audience."

Then she was stunned by the number of people staying in the live broadcast room.

It's over, I need a card.

Sure enough, the live broadcast room Kaxie dishes.

On TV, Jin Mian'er babbled and babbled daily. The live broadcast room was completely dark, and the little chrysanthemum kept wandering around, but the video did not appear.

The amazing thing is that the barrage is still working conscientiously.

[Hold the grass, stuck? 】

[I just wanted to see what a woman who can reject the Pink luxury Boeing 787 private jet and the handsome man in the world is like. 】

[Study upstairs and come back again. 】

[I’m in the school dormitory and can’t see the TV 555555, here should be @:龙腾云, your server is stuck again. 】

Tang Mi knew that his online traffic now surpassed that of a small flower, but he didn't expect it to explode to such a level.

It took fifteen minutes for the server to be repaired. Tang Mi carefully compared the big screen with the real person during the period:

"The face is a little rounder, and the eyes are smaller."

Cheng Hao nodded seriously:

"Well, indeed."

Tang Mi punched him: "I want to say it looks good."

"Well, it looks good."

Cheng Hao wrapped her fist.

"Really scheming," Tang Mi was still indignant, "this host, the shots of himself are all small, and I shot them from the bottom up, which is ugly."

Cheng Hao really couldn't see what was ugly.

Tang Mi on the big screen, with a pointed chin, snow-white skin, and watery eyes, wearing a white skirt, sitting quietly, occasionally talking and nodding, the necklace flashes—

His mind went elsewhere:

"Tang Tang, the necklace looks good."

"I'm not good-looking?"

Tang Mi didn't get the point, but was still looking for an angle.

The talk show was cut blindly without a crown. Although Jin Mian'er was aggressive when asking questions, and the show was really broadcast, it was still relatively objective.

There are not a few people who lick the screen and ask her about skirts, lipsticks, shoes, and necklaces. Someone even said:

[The beauty and talent are both, and it's the first love. It's no wonder that CEO Cheng keeps thinking about it. 】

"Hey, someone is complimenting me."

The audience climax, appeared in Boxi, and connected to the scene. The number of people in the live room jumped directly to the 40 million mark. Part of it was all because of the passers-by attracted by the super showy and exaggerated courtship video in Biyun Bay.

Peach scandal, really is the traffic generator that people are eager for and will never fail.

The talk show group took advantage of the trend and bought a wave of hot searches.

Tang Mi relied on her domineering traffic physique. In the top 20 hot searches on Weibo, one person accounted for a total of fifteen, and three of them were brought up by her. for example:

#白富美落败#

#秦思思去哪儿了#

#雪糖CP#