The wealthy stepmother became popular after her baby failed

in the bedroom.

To be precise, it was Jiang Shaochen's old bedroom.

Although they moved out after getting married, Chen Yanqing still reserved several rooms for them in the old villa, and the layout was similar to that of the Jiang Manor.

Jiang Shaochen looked at the dolls on the bay window and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he thought of the pile of meeting gifts Yue Yueman had given him.

How long will it take to catch so many dolls?

He still remembered that when he was in college, he and his classmates played catching dolls, but his talent in this area was really limited. After catching for more than an hour, he didn't catch even one.

He lay back on the leather sofa.

Before the Chuman people came in, a voice came in, "Okay, don't be angry anymore. Does the wound still hurt? Come, let me blow it for you."

Jiang Shaochen:? ?
He didn't know who Yue Yueman was talking to. He walked out curiously and saw Yue Yueman alone.

What is this?
Chueman saw him and smiled awkwardly, "Ah, you are here. I thought you had gone to take a shower."

"so what?"

"So, practice. You know everything happens once and becomes familiar twice."

"So, you're waiting for me to get hurt again?"

Yue Yueman waved his hands hurriedly and said, "No, no, I'm not good at expressing myself. I'm just practicing."

"Are you done practicing?" Jiang Shaochen leaned on the door frame and crossed his arms.

"No, I'm bothered by you. You also know that some words, such as caring about people or words of love, need to be brewed before being spoken."

Jiang Shaochen nodded, "So, what kind of atmosphere do you need me to create for you?"

Yue Yueman pinched his chin and said: "As far as the romance novels I have read, there has to be a kiss first, and then a passionate kiss. At this time, the heroine must resist fiercely. Of course, the hero is very He was domineering and just picked up the heroine and threw her on the bed."

Jiang Shaochen:? ?
Yue Chueman suddenly realized that he seemed to have gone too far.

What's going on? They don't seem to know each other very well.

She quickly covered it up: "Wrong, this is the plot of a love story. If you care about people, you must at least..."

Jiang Shaochen interrupted her and asked, "What is Bidong?"

ha?
This……

A young man who is so handsome and so romantic doesn't know Bi Dong?
Are you kidding me?

But how to explain this?
She took out her mobile phone and opened the omnipotent Baidu, preparing to search for an official explanation for Jiang Shaochen.

Jiang Shaochen suddenly pulled her over and pushed her against the wall.

Her body pressed against the cold wall.

She felt oppressed, suffocated, and suffocated by his power.

Her heartbeat suddenly jumped to 180, and tension surged through her body.

His hand slowly slid from her waist to her back, and she could feel his warm palm.

His lips were close to her ear and he asked softly: "Is that so?"

Depend on!
How good it is!

Chueman was trembling and speechless.

Jiang Shaochen kissed her neck tenderly. The hair on Yue Man's body stood up and she couldn't even breathe.

[Holy shit, ah ah, no, no, can I watch this scene?]

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'm just a baby of a few hundred months. This is not a car going to kindergarten. Let me get off, let me get off (I really want to see it.jpg)]

[What's going on? I really don't believe they dare to do this in front of the screen. The only explanation is that they don't even know there is a camera on the ceiling of the corridor]

[If the camera is installed without the consent of the owner, the photographer’s job will be in danger]

[Not just the photographer, the entire Star Entertainment Group is in trouble, right?]

In fact, not only the majority of netizens were watching this passionate live broadcast, but also the photographer Xiao Liu on the sofa on the first floor.

After eating and drinking, he seemed a little bored sitting in this luxurious villa. He opened Station B and watched some dramas casually. Unexpectedly, a colleague from the data department sent him a WeChat message saying that Yue Yueman’s live broadcast room was going viral, and there seemed to be two people. In passion.He excitedly clicked the escape button several times in a row, causing his broken phone to freeze, and then quickly restarted it.

He was afraid that he would be late to watch the live broadcast, so he tiptoed up a few stairs to watch the live broadcast.

Tsk tsk tsk, passion.

Coupled with the handsomeness of the man and the beauty of the woman, I really enjoyed it.

In this passionate moment, he beautifully replaced himself and the goddess of his boyhood in his heart.

In the last moment of excitement, I missed a step and almost fell down the stairs.

Yue Yueman first noticed the movement on the stairs. She pushed Jiang Shaochen away and said, "Who?"

Xiao Liu came to his senses in a hurry, "I. Teacher Yue, there seems to be something wrong with this camera. Let me take a look."

"Camera?"

Chueman looked up and saw a small thing on the top.

This was broadcast live just now?
She flushed with shame and rushed into the bedroom.

As a result, she rushed to Jiang Shaochen's bedroom. She covered her face and ran out again. She got into her bedroom and closed the door.

Xiao Liu felt very regretful. If he had known this, he would not have mentioned it.

His talkativeness will affect the data.

Alas, it turns out that too much talk leads to mistakes.

Jiang Shaochen didn't change much. He calmly motioned to Xiao Liu to do his work and followed him into the bedroom.

Entered Yue Yueman's bedroom.

Netizens vomited blood all over the screen.

[Camera, follow me quickly, hurry up, I will give the show 1 point if it takes 1 minute less]

[I want to see it, I want to see it, I signed up as a member just to wait for this moment, I am so excited that I almost fly]

[I don’t ask too much, it’s fine if you don’t show it, but at least let us listen to the sound. I want to hear love words, so let me shed tears while listening to the love words. The north wind outside the window is still blowing]

Xiao Liu stood in the corridor in a daze, not knowing what to do.

This camera can rotate 360 ​​degrees, but unfortunately it has no penetrating power. Once the bedroom door is closed, you will see nothing.

He also wanted to follow and listen, but unfortunately it didn't seem good, especially since he was under the camera.

He rubbed his hands, deliberately stood on the ladder (which he had used when installing the camera to spot the location, and kept it in the corridor), pretended to look at the camera, and said: "This camera is really weird, now it's normal again. "

Then he walked down the stairs like a gentleman.

Forget it, just kill Station B!
There are no passionate scenes on site B!

He lay down on the sofa again, took a sip of tea, and lit up his broken mobile phone that was stuck so badly.

Sure enough, as soon as he logged into WeChat, several colleagues from the data department sent messages.

A series of questions.

He said that this live broadcast was going to reach a record high, so why did he interrupt it midway?

He said that he could have divided tens of thousands in traffic fees, so why did he want to cut off their money.

Said that he is the enemy of the entire program team and so on.

That's not to put it mildly at all.

The language is as sharp as the training of their scolding director Chen Hong.

Xiao Liu originally wanted to explain it, but when he thought about it, he couldn't explain it. These people are just bastards who are looking for money.

As long as someone gives them money, it's probably no problem to call them "Master".

Son of a bitch.