MTL - All The Male Leads Have Blackened-Chapter 6 Actor X Rich Woman (6)

Cen Simiao was soft on the sofa, her cheeks were red, her eyes were covered with mist, her brows were tight, her hands were pressed on the sides of her body, she was forced to entangle with Wu Lishen's ten fingers.

His full lips were touched, and Su Ma suddenly spread all over his body.

She could clearly feel Wu Lishen's excited body and gradually heavy breathing. Suddenly he moved away, reached to his ears, and the exhaled heat made Cen Simiao shrink her neck involuntarily.

Wu Li smiled slightly, her voice was low, she pinched her neck fossa with the tip of her nose, and she felt soft, opened her mouth and took a bite, gently covering her mouth.

Cen Simiao stared at the ceiling, and struck herself hard: "You, get me up!"

Wu Li sank her.

Cen Simiao looked down, suddenly looped around his waist, and half-raised her upper body. Wu Lishen froze for a moment, she narrowed her eyes, reached to his neck, and exhaled the heat into the collar.

He tried to hug Cen Simao, but suddenly she saw her face cold, raised her chin, her eyebrows were stained with the previous color, and her clothes were wrinkled.

Wu Li's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Go on."

Cen Simiao looked directly at him, her eyes were sober, and she seemed to be a different person.

Wu Li looked down, his shoulders pulled down, and he turned over and sat directly on the ground, leaning his back on the foot of the sofa, resting his hands on his knees, and twitching his hair.

Cen Simiao wondered what to say now.

He cleared his throat, and before he opened his mouth, he heard a word.

"Can you do it?"

"..." Can you think that you have no points in your heart?

Wu Li went to the bathroom with a sigh of sigh, and the sound of water was rattling. Cen Simiao glanced at the time and had been in for an hour.

When I came here this time, Cen Simiao just wanted to come and play. Attractions around the crew, she turned around while Wu Lishen filmed during the day.

A lot of selfies in the circle of friends.

Every one of Hu Yinli's rare articles liked, and sometimes left comments. Xu Senni likes it occasionally, and Cen Simiao feels weird when she sees their names next to each other.

She guessed that Xu Senni was using a trumpet.

The news that she wanted to pull her together to open a gallery never broke.

Cen Smiao squinted her eyes, and it was time to make money, not just spend it. She called Xu Senni's phone, her voice was tender and kind: "Sister Xu, are you busy?"

The system downloaded an orange plug-in from the headquarters, and just read two-tenths of it. Suddenly half of the data was sour, and it was so angry that its program jumped straight.

Don't forget to manage Cen Simiao: "Are you stupid, did you counterattack like this? Working with her, obviously a pit, you jump down!"

Cen Simiao: "Sweet oranges are delicious."

On this day, she really didn't think there was much fun. She lay in the hotel for a morning, and when Wu Li came to knock on the door, she was still asleep.

As soon as Wu Lishen came in, her brows frowned unconsciously, her gaze swept around the room, and she went to the trash can again, empty: "You didn't eat?"

Cen Simiao was still awake, and she was so sleepy that she said, "I don't want to eat."

Wu Lishen refused to speak.

If he doesn't have a play in the morning these days, he will cook the rice first, warm it with a rice cooker, and then plug the room card into the room of Cen Simiao.

If it's too late, take a takeaway to her.

As a result, today he was in a hurry, hurried, and paid no attention to anything. She didn't eat a bite for breakfast.

Wu Li Shen rolled up her cuffs and was preparing to cook. Just after taking out the dishes from the refrigerator and rinsing under the tap, she heard her say, "Why are you back so early today?"

I chopped the green pepper and took the tomato: "Today we have a small portion, so everyone is very relaxed, and we go out for dinner."

Cen Simiao yawned: "Why don't you go."

The water stopped and she gave a subconscious glance. Wu Lishen was staring at her.

Wu Lishen lowered her head again and fiddled with the dish in her hand: "They all brought their friends over to visit the class, and I was not suitable for myself."

Cen Simiao looked down, got up and poured a glass of water, her throat was moistened, and she was quite comfortable: "Isn't I here?"

Wu Li sank for a moment, her throat moved, she looked up at her, and Cen Simiao was puzzled. He bent his lips suddenly, his eyes softened.

"Are you sure you want to go?"

"I'm hungry."

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The people at the dinner went from starring to supporting actors. Although the atmosphere was not harmonious, it was also harmonious. Now whoever doesn't have a person standing behind him, even if he doesn't deal with it in the heart, he will still be able to pass.

Ye Minchi has been in the circle for some years, and he fumbled with his own eyes. His vision is very high, and few people can look at it. But these days, she is in love with Wu Li.

I think he's a pity. If it wasn't for the family, he could definitely break out by himself. She had been trying to talk to Wu Lishen in the middle, but was always interrupted by their murmurs.

Wu Li's eyebrows were gentle and gentle, and from time to time he sat beside Cen Simiao, who couldn't care less about eating a few bites. As soon as Cen Simiao got up, she had no appetite at all and looked at the dishes on the table, intending to have meaning.

But who knew Wu Lishen was intrigued and kept picking vegetables.

She yelled at the corner of her mouth: "You eat by yourself, leave me alone."

Wu Lishen smiled sideways, her voice extremely soft: "You didn't eat during the day, you must be hungry now, eat more."

Ye Min took a long look, and his face was a little unsightly.

In the end, when it was time to leave, some of the actors' friends left and returned to the hotel. Cen Simiao took the opportunity to leave, before looking at Ye Minchi, his eyes were mild.

Then stood up and lowered his head and said to Wu Lishen, "You talk first, I'll go back first."

Ye Minchi waited for someone to go far before he looked at Wu Lishen, who was peeling a shrimp shell. She sighed angrily: "You are here to stay with us for a while, anyway to go back ..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Lishen put the shrimp in his mouth and said goodbye with a smile.

Cen Simiao reached the door of the room, and Wu Lishen followed. She looked back in wonder: "Why are you back?"

Wu Li Shen looked down and opened the door with the house card. Before stepping in, she turned her head and looked at her: "Sister Cen, you should always know what kind of person I am?"

Cen Smiao looked so kind: "What kind of person do you say you are?"

Wu Li Shen squinted and looked at her from head to toe. The clothes were cut very well, with a sharp curve and a brow.

"A mother is a mother."

The dinner over there was scattered, and Ye Minchi was sullen in his heart, quietly holding Xiaowen and walking to the side. Xiaowen was extremely wink, knowing that she had something to ask, and kept her voice down.

"What's wrong, what's the matter?"

"Well, who is Wu Li Shenbang? I have never heard of it."