After being forced to marry as a surrogate, she amazed the world with her small milk bag

Chapter 372
When Shen Yichun reacted, she only threw herself on a cold door.

No, she has to leave this ghostly place immediately, immediately!immediately!
Standing at the window and looking down, this is the ninth floor, if you jump down, you will either die or be injured.

In that case, Shen Yichun would rather die.

How to do?
Shen Yichun curled up in the corner, holding her head and breaking down emotionally.

Gradually, she fell asleep, and vaguely felt that someone was pulling her pants.

When he opened his eyes, three naked men came into view.

"Ah! Who are you, don't touch me!" Shen Yichun kicked her legs indiscriminately and roared.

The man smiled obscenely, and rubbed his palms eagerly, "Don't be afraid, baby, we are all gentle, or do you like a little rough?"

"No, get out, get out..."

The man turned a deaf ear to her struggle, looked at each other and couldn't help grinning.

"Which one of us will come first?"

"It's better to be together, save time and effort!"

"I can see it!"

They pressed on step by step, and Shen Yichun's chest protector retreated step by step, "Don't come over, please, don't come over..."

……

"You like them?"

A clear voice came from above her head, startling Song Jiaojiao, she straightened her chest, "Small oil, that's right, I'm looking for a man for my friend!"

I don't know if it was her illusion, but in the sound just now, she heard a faint sour smell.

Well, she was the one who was worrying too much, it was she who had become erotocratic, and always felt that everyone was secretly in love with her.

What does Zheng Fan star map her?
"Looking for someone? Is that sister Zhizhi?" Zheng Fanxing took advantage of the situation and sat down.

Song Jiaojiao closed the phone, "That's right, isn't she divorced? She still has a daughter with her. It's not an option to live alone, and it's impossible for me to be with her all the time. Hey, look around, I feel like These men are not good enough for her, look at my best friend, she looks like a fairy, her temperament is like blue, the key point is that she can make money, her daughter is well-behaved and sensible, smart and cute, find her to be your wife, hug the two of you directly, and earn a lot!"

Zheng Fanxing snorted, thinking that Song Jiaojiao's words were very interesting and righteous.

Just now, she found all the new male artists in the entertainment industry, and she still felt that she was not good enough for girlfriends. This shows how high her own vision is, and she doesn't know how she thinks of herself.

"By the way, do you know any good boys?" Song Jiaojiao turned her eyes to him, and her intention was to hit him.

"What conditions does Miss Jiaojiao want?"

Song Jiaojiao really thought about it, "First of all, you have to be handsome, with a good temperament, and then a good job, a good character, a good personality, and others... nothing else, Zhizhi's ex-husband is our Hangzhou millionaire. He Jingyao, the male god in the hearts of thousands of women, has eaten sea cucumber and abalone, and if you let her eat porridge and side dishes, how can she eat it, right?"

Zheng Fanxing: "..."

Recently, Song Jiaojiao is filming an urban drama, and Zheng Fanxing has a few guest appearances.

It just so happened that the filming was finished today, and the two met. The director said that everyone would have a meal together at the party, and the group suddenly went to the restaurant.

Star Entertainment.

Fang Huaizhou leaned against his desk, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking at the night view of Hangzhou.

He heard the news about Song Jiaojiao's finale today, and also heard that she would come over to get some belongings later. He wanted to go home directly, but his footsteps seemed to be nailed here, and he couldn't move a step.

He and Song Jiaojiao had been in a cold war for a long time. This state made him feel like he had thorns all over his body, which was very uncomfortable.

He didn't know what kind of mentality he had towards Song Jiaojiao, just like now, he really wanted to see her, but when he saw her, he couldn't help but make trouble with her.

He wanted to get close to her, but he always pushed her further away inadvertently.

Which link went wrong?
"Mr. Fang, you, you haven't left yet?" The assistant delivered the last document before leaving get off work, but the tie was still here.

Fang Huaizhou nodded, "Leave in a while!"

"Oh, that's right!" He called to his assistant, "Have the crew of Urban Beauty called it a day?"

"Yeah, I heard that they are having a wrap-up banquet tonight, and Xiao Chen called me just now to ask me to sing together! By the way, Zheng Fanxing is also here. I didn't expect him to be quite a celebrity!"

Fang Huaizhou frowned, the finale?Sing?Zheng Fanxing?
At this moment, Song Jiaojiao was a little dazed.

I can't stand the good atmosphere and good mood today, everyone is playing games, she can't lose the chain, just like that, she lost a few games in a row.

No, this one lost again.

"Jiaojiao, if I knew you were such a good gamer, we should change it!"

"Why don't you stop drinking, it will affect your work tomorrow!"

"Oh, Jiaojiao is very fierce, don't underestimate her, right Jiaojiao?"

Song Jiaojiao waved her hand cheerfully, "I'm willing to admit defeat. It's just a little wine. How can you still beat me, Song Jiaojiao?"

When she went to serve the wine glass, the mouth of the glass was covered by a hand.

Looking up, Zheng Fanxing was looking at her worriedly, and then turned to everyone, "Sister Jiaojiao is a little drunk, how about I drink for her!"

After a while of silence around, booing immediately followed.

Everyone looked at Song Jiaojiao and then at Zheng Fanxing with meaningful eyes.

Song Jiaojiao blushed and pushed the latter's arm, "Hey, I can do it without you, really!"

Is this kid's brain flooded?What is he doing in front of so many people?Fortunately, he was only an insider of the company, otherwise he would have to provide the paparazzi with an explosive new question.

However, this kid was very stubborn, so he took the wine glass away, "No, Sister Jiaojiao, don't be brave!"

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the private room was pushed open, and an eye-catching figure entered.

Fang Huaizhou's clothes are very formal today, completely opposite to his private sense of debauchery. It seems that he just got off from a company meeting and didn't have time to change his clothes, otherwise he would definitely not be used to wearing such rigid clothes.

"What do you use your identity for her?"

When the words came out, everyone's smiles froze, and the eyes of the three of them shuttled back and forth, complicated and full of meaning.

They already smelled a strong smell of gossip.

Zheng Fanxing remained calm, his smile was still as pure and shining as in the camera, "Mr. Fang, did you just pass by by chance? Or did you come to visit us specially?"

Fang Huaizhou glanced at Song Jiaojiao, who looked like she was caught doing something bad, and said with a heavy bite, "Of course...it just happened to come to see you!"

The director came over to smooth things over, "Mr. Fang came early rather than coincidentally. We were playing a game just now. Would you like to play a game with Mr. Fang to cheer everyone up?"

Fang Huaizhou didn't move his head, still staring at Song Jiaojiao, "Song Jiaojiao."

"Ah?" Song Jiaojiao raised her head.

"Do you want to play?"

"Huh?" Are you sick?

"Sister Jiaojiao is not feeling well, Mr. Fang should play with them!" Zheng Fanxing excused Song Jiaojiao.

Song Jiaojiao nodded shyly.

Fang Huaizhou looked at the speaker with disdain from the corner of his eye, as if saying, what does this have to do with you.

(End of this chapter)