Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

Yin Song quickly picked up the thermos, and said cautiously, "Isn't your hair dyed?"

This mottled white is obviously not dyed. Which hair dyer dyed it like this, I am afraid that he will be hammered into a cake.

Yin Song tried to lighten his tone: "It's pretty cool, Brother Ling, you are really young and didn't study hard, and now you have suffered retribution, just like Lao Xu's hair."

Old Xu was the one who went to school with them in the yard. He studied very hard and read until he was a teenager with gray hair. Every time he squatted on the balcony to dye his own hair, he recited English words aloud while dyeing.

Now he is a scientist.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Sheng Ling lit it with a lighter: "Is it cool?"

"It's cool, really, young people like to dye their hair gray now."

Sheng Ling sneered, pointed to the table, and signaled Yin Song to put the thermos bucket on the table: "There are beer, cola and ice water in the refrigerator, you can choose as you like."

Then he turned and went into the bathroom.

Yi Wulan got on the plane only to find out that she and Shu Linqing were on the same flight, business class, and the two seats were still in the same row.

Shu Linqing obviously didn't expect it either, and put down the ipad in his hand to say hello.

"Are you going to the dance too?"

Yi Wulan nodded slightly.

Among other things, both of them look good. A friend of Yi Wulan commented on Shu Linqing's appearance, saying that Shu Linqing's way of seducing people is different from Yi Wulan's. Yi Wulan's temperament overshadows his appearance.

When Shu Linqing was looking at people, the corners of his drooping eyes made his heart soften.

Yi Wulan sat down and took a glance from the corner of her eye. Indeed, the tails of her eyes drooped softly.

As soon as Yi Wulan sat down, he put on the blindfold and went to sleep. This trip was a bit long, and when he woke up, he found that it had only been an hour.

Shu Linqing was still looking at the ipad and accidentally scanned it.

"Dior and me?"

Just woke up, the voice is still a little hoarse.

Shu Linqing hung up his earphones, heard it, and replied: "Ah, yes."

Yi Wulan: "Still watching these now?"

Shu Linqing: "To pass the time, sometimes I think about how talented the founder of such a brand is."

Yi Wulan said lazily, "Maybe someday you can too?"

Shu Linqing: "How is it possible..."

Talking and talking, I laughed.

The chat time passed quickly.

When we got off the plane, the whole airport was full of people.

Shu Linqing didn't return to China very often, so he was puzzled: "Who is it?"

Yi Wulan knew at a glance that the light sign was a supporter and a star's fan.

Yi Wulan said, "There are celebrities who are going to the airport."

The two walked a dozen steps, and the person who was standing in front rushed towards this side.

"Ah ah ah ah ah brother!"

"Brother look at me"

"There they are!"

……

Before Shu Linqing could react, Yi Wulan dragged him and ran out.

Someone pushed and shoved him, and directly stretched out his arm to protect Shu Linqing. After a short distance, he walked backwards with a fighting spirit.

It took more than ten seconds for Shu Linqing to react, there was a roar in his ears, and he reached out to touch Yi Wulan's wrist.

Squeezing out of the crowd is still ignorant.

Yi Wulan couldn't help laughing: "Are you startled?"

Yi Wulan was stepped on several times in the middle, but Yi Wulan didn't care, she smiled and looked back at the large crowd behind, and remembered that this is the most popular person who came out of the closet at the press conference.

Shu Linqing dragged the suitcase and looked at Yi Wulan.

He suddenly felt that Yi Wulan was... quite A.

The person who picked up the plane noticed Yi Wulan, and immediately beckoned them over, invited the two into the car, and handed them the brochures in gold.

"It's the theme of this ball."

Shu Linqing flipped through a few pages: "What's the matter?"

It's like a game, it's a masked ball and a script kill.

There are also prizes for the winners.

Yi Wulan turned directly to the last page: "The rewards include clues to the designer contest."

Shu Linqing: "Okay..."

Yi Wulan: "A playwright?"

This party thrower must be a showman, loves acting, and demands that everyone else get involved.

In the car, Xiang Jiuming called and talked to Yi Wulan about the follow-up of Rao Yi's incident. Artists under his own banner were involved in the case, and the legal cafe added another point.

Fortunately, it was reported that Rao Yi would terminate the contract before, so it would not cause too much negative impact on the company.

"It's better to sign you as an artist, this brat really caused me a lot of trouble."

Even if Xiang Jiuming didn't get a reply, he was able to say, "By the way, I fancy a private island and give it to you. You can just go through the formalities when you come back."

Yi Wulan: ...

"Why did you send me the island?"

Shu Linqing, who was reading a fashion magazine, glanced at Yi Wulan.

Even the driver in front couldn't help but look through the rearview mirror.

Xiang Jiuming grinned: "Seeing that you really like that house by the sea, I wanted to give you a private island."

Yi Wulan: "...No need."

You Lan is not short of money, although he does not have a private island, but he does not want it.

Xiang Jiuming's voice was hurt: "Ah? Then what do you like?"

Yi Wulan: "If you don't like it, hang up."

Then he hung up the phone.

Shu Linqing suppressed a smile: "The suitor?"

Yi Wulan: "A probationary lover."

Shu Linqing threw the book away: "You can give me one of such probationary lovers."

Sending a private island to a private island before a formal relationship really makes people shed sour lemon juice tears.

Although the driver didn't speak, he agreed in his heart, only hating himself for having neither talent nor appearance.

Yi Wulan rubbed his forehead: "It's not easy if you want it, just go to Sheng Ling, he has a few islands under his name."

Xiang Jiuming has so many tricks, he has a headache.

Shu Linqing was taken aback, and Yi Wulan spoke in a very natural tone.

Shu Linqing smiled softly: "It's nice of you to be like this now."

Inexplicably praised Yi Wulan:?

Shu Linqing: "Good condition, congratulations."

After getting off the car, the two were led into the Huge Manor, where they first registered their information, and then went to form a team in the lobby.

"The two came late, most of them have already formed a team, and there are two gentlemen who are unwilling to form a team with each other, so they are still in the hall."

Yi Wulan and Shu Linqing arrived at the baroque-style hall, and immediately saw Xiang Jiuming lying on the sofa and eating fruit.

There is also a back that looks familiar to them at the window.

Just the wrong hair color.

As soon as the man turned around, it was indeed Sheng Ling.

Yi Wulan: ...

Shu Linqing: ...

You said this situation, why is it so dramatic?

The four of them sat together and smiled at Xiang Jiuming: "Are you surprised?"

No one answered him at all.

The staff members were conscientious: "Two people form a team, have you discussed it, just let us know."

Shu Linqing followed suit and said, "I,"

Xiang Jiuming immediately looked at him.

Sheng Ling was looking at Yi Wulan, and Yi Wulan was drinking hot water.

Shu Linqing's voice was gentle: "I want to form a team with Wulan, Wulan, can you?"

Xiang Jiuming:? ? ?

What's the matter with this man? ? ?

Sheng Ling looked away.

Yi Wulan finished drinking the hot water, glanced at Jiuming's stiff face: "Okay."

The author has something to say: Who do you choose?

The subject matter of the list is limited, so it is impossible to write it out completely. The handling is too rough, and the writing is not considered enough. I bow to all the cuties, and all the comments in this chapter will send red envelopes.

In fact, there is someone around Tao who is young and white, and later raised black (from this, can Sheng Ling's head turn black?

Tomorrow's Valentine's Day, let's have a little cutie first!

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Jhin 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: you see the dawn and the morning light. (I like the name), innocent.So Difficult (Difficult), Fox Yanjiu (Momojiu), Duan Ming (Chirp!) 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of stars in the deep mud, Yangying; 5 bottles of Qiantanle; 2 bottles of hard work and hard work; 1 bottle of Suriname, Naihe, and banknotes lying happily in the bank; (hug)

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!