Gossip King

Lao Diao was left stunned, and he didn't panic when talking about cooperation with Brother Biao.

Lao Hang is an innocent person.

He hasn't touched anyone except his wife. I have watched a lot. After all, the stars who have been filming for so many years are not very real! You have to know that this camera can be in the hands of the reporter, but not in the hands of his driver.

He can't see it with the naked eye.

The old man never thought about touching a woman other than his wife. Although he was only in his thirties, he was as simple as an eighty-year-old man. Playing with other women? It’s okay to play cards, play on the bed...

He can't do this kind of thing.

"Then, Brother Hanging, you take a rest next door. It takes time for me to arrange an office to prepare documents and plans. At least three or four hours. You see it’s too late. You should go to rest first. "Here." As he said, he approached the old hanging with a knife, and said with drooling: "This is a beautiful girl with white skin and big breasts. She is one of the best yard flowers in their film and television academy, who learns ethnic dance, you know? dance!"

Lao Diao is a little dizzy, what is the national dance?

"Tsk." Seeing Lao Diao's dazed face, he sighed: "The girl who dances national dance is only soft, don't you know? Just the long legs can play and split, at least carry it here!" An inelegant posture.

Not to mention, it's pretty image...

"Then what, I..." Old Diao was about to speak, and he waved his hand: "Brothers, take Brother Diao to the room, don't sweep Brother Diao Xing, sweeping Brother Diao's pleasure is sweeping Brother Biao. Xing, understand?"

"Yes." The seven or eight bodyguards screamed together, and they suffocated the old Dang's refusing words that he wanted to say. If it was a declining refusal, it would be a blow to Brother Biao, and he didn't listen. If someone gives you a gift, you still refuse.

The problem is, the old hanger has never encountered a woman as a gift to him.

Is this too insulting to the little girl? Old hanging thought that although he had heard of it, he had heard of it and he had actually encountered it.

The room is like a presidential suite in a high-end hotel. When you enter the door, you can see the bustling lights of Hong Kong through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. A large leather sofa reveals the nobleness, and a round bed lies quietly in the room. The presidential suite to the hotel is different from the fact that there are many dice decorations, large, small, ceramic, white jade, and gold, which are full of paper drunkenness and the pleasure of wealth.

"The life of the rich is really good." Lao Diao exclaimed. This is the first time he has been alone in such a luxurious room. Even if he has lived in the presidential suite several times before, the most recent one was a carrion case. The equipment in Su Su’s hotel was not worse than this, but at that time, the whole family stayed in, and he was completely different from him.

Lao Xiao touched this, looked at that, sat on the sofa, and went into the bedroom.

"This bed is still round, it's really big." The old hammock lay down on the bed, and when he lay down, he felt comfortable and expensive. This is true even though he is a turtle.

The door opened quietly, a pair of high-heeled shoes stopped at the door, the jade feet fell off from the high-heeled shoes, and walked in quietly. After staying in the living room for a few seconds, he walked directly to the room where the old crane was lying. Quite quickly.

"Boss, hello." A sweet voice sounded, and the old hanging who was really comfortable on the bed bounced with surprise. It's bouncing, not sitting up, it's like being electrocuted.

He jumped up and took a look at it, yes, this time it was not electrified, for Lao Hang, it was a thunderstorm.

I saw that this girl was about 19 or 20 years old, her skin was tender enough to squeeze water out, and the delicate makeup on her small face was very charming. It was all normal, but it was nothing...what's the matter? !

When Lao Diao looked at it, he only felt that he was dazzled, and his urine was about to collapse.

"Oh my eldest girl..." Lao Diao was so scared that Dongbei Qiang came out, covering his eyes for a while, turning around, turning around and feeling wrong, quickly took off the suit, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand. He handed it to her and said solemnly: "Put on, put on immediately!"

This girl is too cruel, she must be fierce to her, otherwise she will have to deal with me, Nima, I am not afraid of other things, I am afraid that women are like this, I have never seen a woman like this! It's really dying, the duty old hanger yelled inwardly.

Ok? After a few seconds, the girl seemed to recover, and smiled and accepted the suit.

"Okay." There was a girl's voice behind him, and Lao Hao was relieved, opened his eyes and turned around, suddenly bounced and fell onto the bed.

"You..." The old hanging was speechless, and quickly turned his eyes away again.

I saw that the girl put on Lao Diao's suit, but didn't button it, she was still holding the pipa, her white and elastic body was ready to emerge, and it was even more seductive.

"Boss likes to be subtle, Xiao Shui knows." The girl walked a few steps in front of Lao Hang's eyes and went around his eyes. Lao Diao quickly turned his head in another direction, and the girl went around him again.

"Oh, sister, you misunderstood, but I have a wife." Lao Diao's eyes were full of white waves under her open suit. The sound changed, so he closed his eyes tightly and stretched out his hand to think. Push her away.

When the girl saw his hand stretched out and pushed it toward her waist, she blinked mischievously and squatted down.

"Uh..." Lao Hao's hands pushed onto a pair of soft objects, and the hand feels wonderful. After all, it was someone who came by, and Lao Hao's hands shook suddenly: "I said the big girl..." He quickly asked He moved his hand away, but was held down by the girl once and held firmly.

"Boss, you're so bad. I knew I had a big sister. My big sister, how big is it?" The girl's giggle came in the ear.

...

Lao Hang was speechless, and pulled his hand out of the girl’s arms, turned his head and looked at her face, trying to restrain himself from looking down: "Big girl, I won’t touch you today, I have a wife, I Calling your eldest girl, not that you..."

"Oh?" The girl blinked, and her mouth turned to the bottom of the old hanging. "Then I call your elder brother, you call my eldest sister."

...

Lao Hao sighed deeply and looked down helplessly. There is no way, no matter how honest people are, they are like this, and it is impossible to have no reaction.

"What's your name?" Old Hanging raised his face.

"My name is Xiaoshui, you can also call my big sister." The little girl molested.

"You put on your clothes." Lao Hao said with a black face: "Don't come to this **** with me, put it on!"

This time, the old man was really moving, and his voice was so loud that it was deafening, and the girl's face changed in fright.

Suddenly, her charming eyes burst into tears, eloquently.

"You, you, what are you crying for?" The old hanger panicked again, and Tiehan was most afraid of women crying.

"If you didn’t take care of a good boss, Brother Biao wouldn’t take care of me anymore. I still expect Brother Biao to give me a few roles to play, boss, why do you hate me? Can’t I change it? What kind of posture do you want me I can't just take any posture?" Xiao Shui cried so much that it was called a pear flower with rain.

"That's it, that's that." Lao Hang grabbed his hair abruptly, and patted his thigh: "It's okay, I'll tell Brother Biao that you are very good, and you are doing well. You will sleep on the sofa tonight, oh No, I sleep on the sofa and you sleep on the bed. If you feel scared, we can also talk about life, or something."

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Ouch, Nima, the old man looked at this crying girl who called a miserable girl, and thought: This name is really amazing, Xiaoshui Xiaoshui, this is a faucet when I cry! I go!