Kuaiwen's pretentious daily life of female accessories

Chapter 333: The Queen of the Blood Tribe, she is dancing in Yu'er's heart 20

Liao Yuxian's frown relaxed a little and he nodded.

Media a: "The two of them are so right. Now they are the number one couple on the Internet. Although netizens call them "beautiful couple", I know that they are not married yet. I don't know when. Can I hear good things from you two?"

Liao Yuxian turned his head and looked at Haitang, as if asking for her opinion, his eyes were soft and a little expectant.

Haitang smiled and said, "You are a little too hasty to ask this."

The media also immediately understood what she meant. It turned out that Mr. Liao hadn’t won the big beauty yet~

Media B: "Then let's ask the last question and leave immediately. I'm sorry to bother you two."

"You ask."

Media B: "How did you two meet? Where did you meet?"

Liao Yuxian slightly raised the corners of his lips, "On the top of the snow mountain, deep in the ice and snow."

After answering, he nodded, led Haitang around the media, and got into the car.

...

[Headline: Mr. Liao’s beautiful acquaintance and the most beautiful snow-white holy land]

[Joining hands with a beautiful woman and falling in the snow together, this life can be regarded as growing old together]

【shock!A certain movie theater is a famous movie theater where a beautiful couple checks in]

[Today is another day of full dog food, Gan! ! 】

[Are you so good at drawing pictures?Kill me to cheer you up]

Before the two of them got home, the photo of them was making headlines on Weibo again.

After Haitang went back to the room to take a shower, Liao Yuxian started to do his daily work again. He liked it from time to time. When he saw uncomfortable comments, he deleted them with a flick of his finger. When he saw particularly uncomfortable ones, he also blocked other people's phones...

"Brother, I will sleep by myself today, good night."

Before Liao Yuxian could react, the door to Haitang's room was already locked.

Liao Yuxian looked at his phone and closed it gently, looking somewhat dissatisfied with it...

But he didn't say much.

...

<Champs Elysees>Bar.

It was still feasting and extravagant.

Ding Chuhuai was still sitting in the private room where Haitang first met him, a little slumped, with a cigarette between his fingers, which was burning with sparks. He didn't smoke, but looked at his mobile phone on the coffee table from time to time.

As soon as the phone screen lit up, I immediately reached out and picked it up.

The result was Father Ding’s questioning message...

Angrily, he blocked the person and leaned deeply on the sofa.

"Buzzing" Unfortunately, the music was too loud and he didn't hear it at all.

He glanced at his cell phone later, but it didn't light up anymore.

The next time I picked up my phone was half an hour later.

(Tang Hulu: Good night, baby./Picture)

"Poof" the wine I just drank...

"Cough cough cough cough."

Cough half to death! !

There was an expression of disgust on her face. Is this woman sick?

What Haitang sent him was a pair of slender snow-white legs. From the top to bottom angle, the scenery under the pajamas was looming...

Chu Dinghuai's face was slightly red, but the lights in the bar were dim and no one dared to stare at him, so no one noticed.

"So damn sick."

Press and hold to delete! !

(Chu: Disgusting./The orange cat rolled his eyes)

...

The next day.

Haitang got up quite early, and the first thing she did was to pick up her phone and send a WeChat message to Ding Chuhuai.

(Tang Hulu: Good morning, baby./Photo)

back in seconds.

(Chu: Get lost, disgusting woman.)

Haitang twitched the corner of his mouth and closed the phone.

After the blood servant helped him clean up, he finished breakfast and went to the company.

I heard that Xuanyuan Shu is going to start filming an online drama.

One of the scripts he fell in love with was called "Don't Be a Princess".

The original owner's memory is impressive, because this is Xuanyuan Shu's first famous work. Although it is a small-budget production, the script he chose is good, the new actors are in good condition in all aspects, and his own shooting skills are good.

It got so popular for no reason.

As soon as he arrived at the company, Haitang called Qingfeng and said, "Let someone go to Qiduwang to talk about the copyright of this book, called <Don't Be a Crown Princess>."

Qingfeng nodded in agreement.

"Hurry up, it's best to settle it today."

"Alright Mr. Tang."

Haitang shook her chair happily. The power of capital is so beautiful.

She asked Jiutong to keep an eye on whichever script Xuanyuan Shu liked, as long as he could afford it, we would film it.

It doesn’t matter whether you shoot or not, the main thing is to cut it off.

I took a closer look at the situation at Liang Weiwei's side and found that everything was going on as usual.

Haitang is free...

Keep engaging in online dating!

(Tang Hulu: I was injured by the demon hunter.)

(Chu: Injured by the Shen family?)

(Tang Hulu: I don’t know, it hurts...I might die./Poor)

(Chu: Then you should die quickly.)

Haitang laughed angrily. She felt that this was the hardest bone she had ever cracked. She had already slept twice. How come she had no emotion at all? It was so heartless~

(Tang Hulu: Well, maybe you will never see me again in the future.)

(Chu: Who wants to see you??)

(Tang Hulu: I’m a little cold.)

(Chu: Winter hasn’t come yet, you’re so cold.)

Haitang did not reply.

It made Ding Chuhuai angry for a long time.

(Chu: Speak.)

(Chu:/orange cat scratches people)

(Chu: You’re not going to die, are you?)

(Chu:/orange cat laughs)

"Bang" the phone was slapped on the table again.

"It's best for this damn vampire to die, lest I take action."

After a while, he picked up his hand again:

(Chu: Where are you? You can’t die. You can only die in my hands. You fucking killed me. Why should you let others kill you? Can you be a human being?)

(Tang Hulu: It seems I can’t do it...)

Ding Chuhuai:...

Only this sentence is true! !

...

In the next few days, Haitang was not sniping at the script Xuanyuan Shu wanted.

Just having an online relationship with Ding Chuhuai.

In just three days, the conversation has completely changed.

(Tang Hulu: Do you think the black one looks better on me today? Or does the white one look better on me?)

(Chu: Black, why ask? Why do you have so many questions? You look so ugly no matter what you wear.)

(Tang Hulu: Doesn’t it look good without any clothes?)

(Chu: Not bad...)

(Tang Hulu: /photo)

This time it’s a sexy photo of a slim waist.

Ding Chuhuai held the screen and stared at it for a long time, his ears turning red.

99: "Host, Ding Chuhuai's favorability has returned to a positive number now. It's really rare, it's 20."

"Yes, I understand."

99: "Master Xianjun is still awesome."

"As long as it's not a tiger."

...

The door was knocked.

"Come in."

Liao Yuxian was already dressed and walked in with a slight smile.

Haitang was struggling to pull the zipper.

"I'll help you."

"Okay, then brother, help me pull it up."

Haitang still wore the black dress.

"Tangtang, in fact, I rarely go to banquets in these wealthy circles. These ordinary people may be a little worldly, so you should be more tolerant.

This is your first time appearing outside. Do you plan to appear as the CEO of Xingchen, or as my fiancée? "

"Listen to my brother."

"it is good."

The Yin family can be considered a big family. Today, the head of the Yin family held a banquet for his [-]th birthday. Haitang clamored to go and have a look, so Liao Yuxian agreed.

The Liao family is an extremely mysterious reclusive family in the eyes of the world. Most people cannot invite them, but they receive invitations every time.

This time, the Liao family said that people in this circle also wanted to get to know each other.

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