Pretty Her

The people in the hand looked forward to it, waiting to guess whether Shen Fengan was holding a cigarette or a bead in his hand, and made a lot of bets, but couldn't wait for the result.

Shen Feng'an didn't go back at all, and disappeared with the little girl.

Shen Fengan drove a Porsche. He took a detour, there was no congestion, it was unobstructed, and he drove up the car very refreshingly. But Shen Fengan has a habit of driving. He developed it last year and the fastest speed is only 40. For example, he is driving very slowly and moving forward on the street.

Ruan Nuo throws out a sentence: "General Manager Shen, you are not driving a Porsche, you are a tractor."

Shen Fengan parked the car by the road. He turned to look at the girl in the front passenger seat, she lay at the window of the car to see the scenery, and the night breeze lifted her to stay in the sea, revealing a clean forehead. Seeing him stop at this moment, she looked back at him.

The glittering eyes are like the stars in the sky.

Shen Fengan stared at her with deep eyes.

He didn't drink tonight, but his mind was always open. Probably the alcohol on her was too heavy, and he was so drunk that he was drunk.

Today, he brought her out on such occasions, which meant that he knew it, and she understood it better.

Shen Fengan asked, "Why do you still hold the clubhouse? Will you take it back?"

She's getting out of the car, and tonight, that's all. The latter, whether it can be done, follow the fate. Although he has the desire to be enlightened, it is not necessary.

The girl held her head and smiled at him, "Just break chanel, don't."

When she made a decision, he stopped talking.

Shen Fengan has never been a man of ink. It's eye-catching, fancy, and fresh, it's like relaxing. It was only a couple of years that he opened it, and he didn't have to hide again.

He held the steering wheel again. This time, it is no longer a turtle speed of 40. Soar into a highway in an instant.

Invigorating.

Take people directly to the suburban villa.

The mansion in the western suburbs, dedicated to house girlfriends, has not been brought back for many years.

Before entering the door, Shen Fengan specifically asked, "Have you followed anyone before?"

"No, I had a boyfriend. Seriously."

As soon as I asked, I remembered that Chen was brought by me, so I stopped asking. Such a thing as hitting the home base without reading the medical examination report will never happen before. It is different today. He has a rare desire to conquer people.

He looked at her like he was looking at a juicy and plump fruit, young, tender, and had not tasted it, and had begun to relish the taste.

She didn't know the heights and heights, and she really met his appetite.

The girl stood at the entrance to take off her shoes. The seven-centimeter stiletto came off, and she was short. The height of the high school student walked towards him, unfamiliar with the layout, and almost tripped.

He didn't help either, watching her coldly as she rose from the ground. She spit out her tongue, lazily, as if she had avoided a catastrophe.

Shen Fengan poured himself a glass of wine. The girl sat down at the bar and looked at him with a smile: "Mr. Shen, you look like my ex-boyfriend."

Shen Fengan poured a glass of wine in half, and laughed with a lip: "Your warm line is a bit vulgar."

The girl's clear voice dropped: "It's the truth."

Shen Fengan laughed without saying a word, her index finger rested on the glass, and she pushed forward slightly, "Go ahead."

He doesn't have much patience, and he doesn't like playing tricks. People have brought it back, so no need to talk nonsense.

She paused for a moment and asked stupidly, "What's the start?"

Shen Fengan took a sip of wine slowly and waved at the girl. Before she stood still, she reached out and took the girl into her arms.

Cross the wine. She made her cough.

Shen Feng'an didn't stop. He made her bite her red lips slowly to taste, admiring the panic on her face, and was looking forward to the next good show.

The fiery atmosphere said indifferently: "Sure enough, I am still a child, mature in appearance, and green in the inside."

She frowned and protested dissatisfied: "Maybe who is young?"

Shen Fengan's mouth slightly raised. Kind of shy, unwilling to show weakness, but he has a hard time.

He whispered in her ear and said, "Do you know what acquaintances call me?"

She: "What is it called?"

Shen Fengan picked her up and went to the bedroom.

The night was a messy eye.

After an hour and a half, it wasn't Shen Fengan who entered the bathroom first, but Ruan Nuo.

Shen Fengan was half-lying on the pillow. He was a little irritable. The wise man's time had passed. He looked back a little and looked into the bathroom. The sound of water from the shower and the girl ... suddenly singing.

He thought she was a little white rabbit, only to find out that she was a fox. Chess is used against her opponents, which is perfect for her.

Shen Fengan wishfully regarded the struggle just now as a draw and completely forgot that he was almost ugly.

He comforted himself, too long to be sober, and unavoidably made a mistake.

The girl's singing became louder and louder, and she called him, "Mr. Shen, would you wash it together?"

Shen Fengan grabbed the electronic remote control next to her face without expression, transferred to the bathroom mode, and pressed the cold water button.

A scream came from inside.

She wrapped up in a bath towel and stared at him indignantly. Shen Fengan patted the position beside her, "Come, chat."

The girl gathered her anger and went over with a smile. "Chat, how powerful were you just now?"

Shen Fengan was stagnant.

There was a pillow between them. Her hair was wet, and it was blown into 60%. Her hands rested on her cheeks, and her apple muscle was naturally red, and she looked at him with a smile.

His face is hooked, his eyes are hooked.

Shen Feng'an opened her little curly hair on her forehead. "The ex-boyfriend taught well."

The girl disagreed: "He can't do it. I just didn't make it. I guess you can treat me well, right?"

Shen Fengan was speechless.

In a way, she was right in the second half.

The girl blinked her **** eyes and continued, "I'm born with my own magic."

Shen Feng'an laughed out loud.

When she dropped her hold, she was flattering. No, you can't say restraint, after all, she didn't hide it from beginning to end.

The girl took the pillow off and hugged him close to him. He first stated afterwards: "I like you very much, the wonderful taste of love at first sight." She paused, adding: "I mean in terms of physical fitness, Of course, you look good, and Swan's defeat type just fits my aesthetic. "

What she said gave him the illusion of exile. Shen Feng'an casually said, "Afraid I wouldn't confess my account, and rush to say good things?"

She shook her head, her voice serious and solemn, "Even if I don't confess my account, I'll sleep without losing money."

Shen Fengan's eyes and eyebrows all laughed, "It's not easy to see your little girl's house, and I won't lie to you." He wrote the words to perfection: "It's true, I'm poor, I'm going to bankrupt, so I'm like you Same, go to the poker to find a backer. "

Sure enough, the girl looked surprised, and she sat up and asked quietly, "So are you cheating the gun and asking for pampering now?"

For the first time, he saw someone who became her so cute.

Shen Fengan nodded, "It's right."

The girl sighed and spread her hand helplessly. "You don't have to say it earlier, you have to wait until after you sleep."

Shen Feng'an did it to the end: "I'm sorry."

The girl originally turned his back on him, and suddenly turned around. A pair of little hands pinched on his face, looking at the goods, the tone was frustrated: "I ca n’t sleep, what else can I do, but fortunately you have a good time in bed, I am Satisfied, Huan, how much debt you owe, not too much, I can consider raising you. "

There are stars in her eyes, and she is full of expectations for the future: "Anyway, I am a big star, and I will definitely make a lot of money." She looked at him sternly. After all, you are already 36 years old, and the golden age is about to pass. Old men are not as valuable as small fresh meat. "

A word was written in her eyes-"I see you as your honor."

Nothing awkward. She didn't even complain to him, and didn't cry so much to call the police.

Shen Fengan froze, then looked down and laughed.

interesting.

The girl pushed him, and Bai Nen's small face was puffed. "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Feng'an held her hand, her eyes were deep, she stared straight at her, throwing a sentence headlessly: "How do you want to debut?"

The girl pursed her lips, and the jade-ball-like voice sounded: "Shoot a blockbuster and be the protagonist."

Shen Fengan held her in her arms again. She lay in his arms, like a child, muttering in her mouth: "Don't go outside and say I've been cheated by you. If it delays me to find the backer, I support you His plan is also yellow. "

His heart was itchy, and the enthusiasm he hadn't had for a long time rekindled, stroking her face full of collagen, "how? Are you looking for a backer and ready to cuck him?"

The girl twisted, and answered honestly, "Who makes you alive, sleep once, top ten times. In case the backer I'm looking for is a yang- 痿, I have to find you every day to comfort you."

Shen Fengan couldn't laugh or cry.

Ruan Nuo left the next day and took a taxi. He didn't let him send it, and he didn't want to send it. He watched as she stood at the door and said, "It's hard to sleep last night. I will come to you in two days."

She has taken him as a duck. Shen Fengan slowly put on her shoes and raised her eyes, and the girl came forward again.

She took his phone and pressed his fingerprint firmly to unlock it, adding all his contact details. A few minutes later, she threw the phone back into his arms and smiled and put a kiss on his forehead. "Uncle Shen, obediently wait for me to be lucky."

Shen Fengan has mixed feelings in his heart.

After the girl left, a text message came in immediately, which was a reward transfer sent by her.

52000. Note: Mody.

Shen Fengan shook his hand.

moment.

Shen Feng'an walked to the living room, next to the door, a jade statue of Guanyin prince. He enshrined three incenses as usual, and then threw the beads on his wrist at will.

I sat on the sofa for a while, then lazily pulled out my mobile phone and called: "After you find a big director and supporting cast of the supporting film, I want to make a debut."