"Don't worry, cover it in your hands for a day or two, according to reliable sources, Jiao Yang should be about to leave and take office, and when all shijie knows who he is, let's throw this photo out, I tell you, don't say 100,000, 200,000 people want it!"

"Master, according to what you say, we sent it?" Liu Tao smiled so much that his eyes became a slit.

"Of course!" Zhang Hua patted him on the shoulder, "This is the beginning, in the future, you will follow the master and I will work hard, and ensure that you eat and drink spicy food!" ”

"Don't worry, I listen to you, in the future, who do you let me follow, I'm like a dog, I stare at her 24 hours a day!" Liu Tao poured him a beer, "Come, I'll give the master a drink!" ”

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In the bedroom, it is full of charm after love.

Luo Xiaoqian was embraced by Leng Zimo in her arms, her little face was still flushed with unsubdued flush, and when she thought of her appearance just now, she couldn't wait to get into the quilt.

Luo Xiaoqian, you are fallen!

You didn't resist at all.

Leng Zimo pulled the thin quilt and covered her shoulders exposed outside the quilt.

"If you're tired, go to sleep, and take a shower tomorrow!"

Luo Xiaoqian closed her eyes and didn't make a sound.

She's asleep, asleep!

At this time, she really didn't have the courage to talk to him.

Lowering his face, looking at her slightly fluttering eyelashes, Leng Zimo understood her thoughts in his heart, smiled, and then kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Getting out of bed, he casually took out a nightgown and draped it over his body, then took out a small piece of her coat from the closet and put it next to his pillow, and went into the bathroom himself.

Listening to his footsteps disappearing into the bathroom door, Luo Xiaoqian quietly opened one eye and saw the little coat he had placed next to her pillow, hurriedly grabbed it and put it on herself, and then shrunk into a ball again in the quilt.

After a while, Leng Zimo came out of the shower, looked at the missing clothes by the pillow, and then looked at Luo Xiaoqian who was shrunk in the quilt.

Sure that she was really asleep, he closed the door and went downstairs lightly.

Sit on the couch and light a cigar.

Noticing the frame on the coffee table, he reached for his finger and took it into his hand.

Luo Xiaoqian in the photo is only in her teens, but despite this, she was already very delicate at that time, and her slightly baby fat little face is very cute and pleasing.

Last time, in order to get this photo, this girl almost fought with him, it seems that this photo is something very precious to her.

I don't know if weishenme is willing to take it out today, is it difficult, is it afraid that he won't be able to confiscate it?!

He touched her little face with his finger and smiled, then stood up, looked around, walked to the TV cabinet, and placed the picture in the middle of the wooden frame of the TV stand.

After staring at the photo for a while, Leng Zimo turned around and grabbed his mobile phone on the coffee table and dialed a transoceanic call.

"It's me, Leng Zimo, when will the lyrics I want be in place!"

Sure that the answer was satisfactory enough, he hung up the phone and dialed another number, this time in English about the arrangement.

After making several phone calls in a row, he made sure that everything was on the right track, and he put the phone down.

Seeing Luo Xiaoqian's camera on the coffee table, he suddenly thought of one thing, and opened the laptop in his bag at the moment.

Soon, he entered a folder with a password, and in the folder, there were videos and photos.