Just as Wen Jin was about to open the door, she heard someone cricketing her in the stairwell. At the airport, she was holding a large black poster in her hand, and at the moment when she choked on the eggs and her eyes were crooked, Xi Tinglan used a Heimlich to pull her from heaven to the scene of social death and into the studio.
It is said that she has been secretly in love with Xi Tinglan for many years, and because of her love, she became hateful and became a black fan. She changed her appearance and lurked into the studio, crawling in darkness, waiting for an opportunity to ruin Xi Tinglan's reputation!
Wen Jin also became angry from shame.
Between hanging the company and begging her on his knees not to frame him falsely, he chose to push open the fire door and walk up to this person, pinch her upper and lower lips with his upper hand, and squeeze.
"..."
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Then he made a fuss and said, "Oh, I forgot to wash my hands after going to the toilet." Then he turned around and left.
The people behind her were screaming, but she didn't care. Whoever falls in love with this class should join!
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got down to another floor, he was pushed against the wall again, and his hot lips pressed up against him.
People would pass by here from time to time, and Wen Jin hurriedly pushed him, but not only could he not be pushed away, but he was also bitten as if he had been greatly wronged.
! ! !
She was forced to adjust her breathing while cursing secretly: Being a fan of the King of Hell? Do I think I have a long life?
Suddenly there was a scream, and Wen Jin's mind was filled with thoughts: It's over, it's over, it's over...
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Lu Xingqi and Lu Ling were childhood sweethearts who grew up together. People who were not familiar with them joked that they were a good match brought in the womb. A friend of the two clarified for them: "If they can get married, I will sit at the dog's table when they get married!"
The wedding scene many years later.
Common friend: "Nima&#**..."
From diapers to wedding dresses, the years are long, hand in hand with you.
Concept: Some people are destined to be the protagonists in other people's stories, but you will always be the first protagonist in your own story!