Gu Weiwei's little face gradually dyed crimson, and her bright eyes were misty because of emotion.

The gentle kiss of the man, the tenderness of the skin close, made her indulge in such intimacy.

“…… Sizzle"

Until, the familiar swelling pain, made her take a small breath.

Although it's not the first time to do it, even if he does enough foreplay every time, it's still difficult to accept.

Fu Hanzheng was drenched in sweat, his breathing was messy against her forehead, his eyes stared at the eyes that were close at hand, patiently soothing and coaxing.

The first difficulties passed, and the silent bedroom gradually echoed the man's low gasps and delicate muttering.

Because of Fu Hanzheng's stay, Gu Weiwei inevitably got up late in the morning.

Qiao Lin arrived at the hotel on an early morning flight, and after squinting for three hours, he arrived at the hotel lobby and waited for his artist to come down.

As a result, after waiting for nearly an hour, the person still did not come down.

Assistant Xiao Xu looked at Qiao Lin's somewhat swollen eyes strangely, "Brother Qiao Lin, your eyes ...... What's wrong? ”

"Allergies." Qiao Lin helped his sunglasses to cover his eyes.

"Why hasn't Weiwei come down yet, it's not usually late, should we go up and see, is it sick or something?"

Assistant Xiao Xu looked at the time and muttered with some concern.

"No, she'll come down herself." Qiao Lin snorted with a straight face.

In case the boss is still there, he doesn't want to go up and eat dog food.

As soon as he finished speaking, the crew called and urged them to come over to make up and styling.

Qiao Lin looked impatiently in the direction of the elevator, Fu Shiyi said that she came over last night, did the big boss really send people over?

After the crew called two times in a row, he had to call his artist to ask.

As a result, after the phone was connected, it was not Mu Weiwei's voice.

Rather, a low, magnetic male voice.

"Wait, she's got fifteen minutes to go."

Jolin: "......"

I didn't want to eat dog food, and I was hit by such a heart-wrenching blow when I made a phone call.

The big boss is still there, but it is conceivable that he must have been with his artist last night,

As for why I got up late, I don't have to think about it to know what the reason is.

He was about to hang up the phone when he heard his artist's voice faintly coming from the other end of the phone.

"Fu Hanzheng, where is my script, where did you throw it at me?"

The voice is not as gentle and light as in front of them, with the softness of the daughter's family.

Qiao Lin hung up the phone with tears in his eyes, this agent's job really couldn't go on.

Upstairs in the suite, Fu Hanzheng hung up the phone, found the script for her from under the sofa pillow and handed it over.

Gu Weiwei took her mobile phone and script and stuffed them into her bag, and hurriedly opened the door to go downstairs.

"Weiwei!" Fu Hanzheng stopped people and reminded, "You forgot to give me a good morning kiss." ”

Gu Weiwei gritted her teeth and glared at the past, "Kiss what, you made me an hour late!" ”

After saying that, he rushed out of the door and trotted to the elevator, and hurried downstairs to meet his agent Qiao Lin and his assistant.

The three of them converged, and without saying a word, they hurriedly got into the car and rushed to the set.

Gu Weiwei got into the car and looked at Qiao Lin carefully.

"That...... You weren't hurt last night. ”

"There are no external injuries, but serious internal injuries." Qiao Lin hummed through his sunglasses.

finally calmed down a little, just a phone call and poked him again, and his male god just let this little girl soak away.

Gu Weiwei touched her nose weakly, knowing that he was referring to the relationship between her and Fu Hanzheng, so she comforted him.

"Fertilizer and water don't flow into outsiders' fields, and if it falls into my hands, it's better than cheaper than those bewitching and cheap goods outside, right?"