Little boy, you are obedient

Chapter 118 Fang Mu Shaoai (13)

Chapter 118 Fang Mu Shaoai (13)

Bei Xing resolutely shook off Yan Ziling's holding her arm.

Her heart for her son of a bitch will never change! !

Yan Ziling looked at Bei Xing in disbelief, with tears in his eyes: "Mr. Fang...Mr. Fang, you are so heartless...you actually...you can actually..."

Bei Xing: "..." What can I do but you say it!

The producer couldn't stand it anymore, and ordered Yan Ziling's assistant to drag Yan Ziling away.

He swore that if Yan Ziling's father hadn't told him to take care of Yan Ziling, he would have replaced this little ancestor! !
He, Meng San, is so big, he has never seen anyone before, the actor and actress has seen a dozen without a car, this is the first time he has seen such a person who can do it! !
Lao Yan and his wife are not this kind of people either. How could they have a genetic mutation after giving birth to a daughter?
He is very tired.

Beixing was also very tired.

She poked Ye Shuqing, but he ignored her no matter what.

Beixing trembled.

She... Does it count as returning to before liberation?

The little brat just had a good look at her.

【…】

[That's the good face you imagined yourself!Host, I beg you, can you take a look at yourself and see that pitiful six points of favorability? ? 】

Bei Xing: "..." Get out of here!

【…】Okay, as long as you are happy.

I just quietly watched the host deceive himself.

Bei Xing squatted next to Ye Shuqing without any image, and poked him again with his finger.

Ye Shuqing couldn't bear it and reached out his hand to hold her wrist.

He opened his eyes, and the moment their eyes met, both of them were startled.

Ye Shuqing lowered his eyes, loosened his fingers around her wrist.

"Mr. Fang's daughter's body, it's better... stay away from me."

Beixing stretched out his fingers and took his hand.

Ye Shuqing's complexion was relatively fair, and the original owner also had a body that would not tan even in the sun. The fingers of the two overlapped, and it was impossible to tell whose hand it was at first glance.

Beixing lowered his eyes and kept staring at his white and slender fingers.

This is still not a boy! !
How can a boy's hands be so soft and white! !
After the identification, this person must be a 0!

【…】Why does the host care so much about body position?

Sensing her gaze, Ye Shuqing moved a little uncomfortably, trying to pull out his hand.

Bei Xing didn't have an inch to gain an inch, and his five fingers took the opportunity to insert between his fingers and intersect with his ten fingers.

Ye Shuqing struggled a few times but failed to get away.

He blushed and said in a low voice, "Boss Fang...can you let me go?"

Bei Xing looked up at him: "No."

I am a hand-holding machine with no emotion.

Ye Shuqing: "..."

Although there was Yan Ziling as a shit-stirring stick, and it was not good for a while, but the commercial was shot smoothly.

Except for the scene where the girl feeds the boy chocolate in the classroom, probably because he wanted to respond to Bei Xing, Yan Ziling either had his hands crooked or something else, and he tossed about several times.

Seeing that Beixing's face was getting darker and darker, Meng San had no choice but to let the two pass.

After that scene was shot, Meng Shan only took Yan Ziling to give her ideological education, "Zi Ling, although we are just shooting an advertisement, we can't be fooled. We must have certain professional ethics, you know?"

Yan Ziling didn't even look at Meng Shan, but nodded and glanced randomly.

He glanced at Beixing for a while and at Ye Shuqing for a while.

Monsanto: "..."

He is so difficult.

Although he has just passed his thirties, he has experienced all the ups and downs and hardships in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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