Kuaishou BGM: This man is difficult to engage

Chapter 118 The anchor's little milk wolf dog (3)

Seeing the dark tide surging in Cheng Youbai's clear eyes, Ye Han propped his arms against the boy's chest that was getting closer: "Young people must know how to control themselves."

The chest was touched by the woman's delicate palm, burning the only remaining reason of the young man, Cheng Youbai opened his lips lightly and let out a shallow moan, bowed his head and piously kissed the back of Ye Han's hand like a feather: "Okay, I'll listen to you .”

We have a long time to come.

"Aren't you going to shoot the cover of the 'Trendy' magazine today, why don't you pack up and go out?" Ye Han pushed away the boy, who was reluctant to let go, and his big white legs, which were softened into two noodles, stepped tremblingly on the floor.

After a whole night and a morning of tossing, it was the first time for her. Being able to go to the ground is already considered a natural talent. Since she is not paralyzed, she still has to continue her work. "Take everything away together, so as not to run back and forth, which is troublesome."

After Ye Han finished washing, he began to deal with bottles and cans in front of the dressing table.It will be time in less than half an hour, and her live broadcast time is from one to three in the afternoon, and she must put on her makeup before then, otherwise she will be charged for delaying the start of the broadcast.

As a moonlight family who is burdened with various foreign debts such as mortgages, car loans, and credit loans, Ye Han doesn't want to watch his wallet shrink.

The woman in the mirror has waist-length hair. The satin-like black color ripples with the woman's smearing movements. The eyebrows are sharp and the nose bridge is high, the slightly thick lips are sexy, and the skin is white and transparent.

Peach blossom eyes cast a sideways glance at the mirror, revealing all kinds of amorous feelings.

Ye Han picked out an eyebrow pencil, but was suddenly snatched away by the boy who was waiting beside him, "I'll help you draw it!"

"You know how to thrush eyebrows?" Ye Han expressed doubts, imagining that his pair of beautiful eyebrows were turned into Crayon Shin-chan, and suddenly felt a chill.

Cheng Youbai hurriedly posted it, the eyebrow pencil was clumsy and unfamiliar in his hand, but the expression of rapt attention was too much to be interrupted, "I couldn't do it before, but I can do it twice more. From now on, Ah Han's eyebrows will be contracted by me." !"

Ye Han couldn't help laughing at his "contracted eyebrows" remarks, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

The young man stared at her obsessively, bewitched by the momentary blooming beauty, for a moment he would rather drown in the smile of his beloved.

Through the mirror, Ye Han could see Cheng Youbai's every move.

Those amber beautiful eyes are full of her, only her.

"Can you..."

"No," Ye Hanchu stood at the door, looking at the boy with his head drooping after being interrupted by her with a half-smile, "Don't force me to call your manager."

Cheng Youbai pursed his lips, his cheeks bulged out of anger, like a pissed-off little squirrel with a silly and cute look, seeing Ye Han's motherhood overflowing, he couldn't help but let out a soft tone: "You work obediently, and you can call me or send me a WeChat message when you are free." Can."

"Okay." Knowing that he couldn't stay, Cheng Youbai had no choice but to take the next best thing, making full use of his own advantages and said coquettishly, "Then give me a kiss!"

"I'm wearing lipstick."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of getting lip marks!" Hurry up, hurry up!
"It's time for the live broadcast..." The old aunt was very tired.

"Kiss soon, come on~" It's better to delay and kiss longer!
Ye Han had no choice but to lean up and try to kiss the side of his face perfunctorily. The moment he was about to kiss him, the boy turned his head, and the kiss that should have landed on the cheek landed firmly on the lips!
Ye Han froze for a moment, the boy proudly stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it, and then quickly evacuated before the woman got angry. The pleasant muffled sound continued until the elevator "ding" sounded.

When the door was closed, the room that had been buzzing just now suddenly became empty, and only the sound of Ye Han's shallow breathing could be heard quietly.

(End of this chapter)