Reba's skin care products were exposed, but it was free shipping on Pinxixi

Before walking on the red carpet, the artist's skin condition generally requires urgent maintenance.

After all, it is a high-definition lens.

In case there is any blemish on the skin, it will be very obvious on the skin.

Reba and Yang Mi were especially closely watched.

Even if the expression is a little bit stiff, it will be interpreted as various news——

For example, Reba's state collapsed.

Yang Mi's face was stiff, as if she had plastic surgery.

...

When Reba heard about skin care, she almost refused without hesitation, "No need, I can take care of it at home."

Maintenance at home?

Zhao Ruoyao frowned, "Maintaining at home? Are you sure you can maintain a good condition at home?"

One or two should be maintained at home.

Yang Mi also said that she can only take care of her at home.

The original company did not agree.

But Zhao Ruoyao let go only when he saw the state of her raw picture.

The condition is so good, let’s take care of it at home.

...

Reba assured:

"Oh, sister Zhao, don't worry, sister Su stares at me every day, and she agrees."

"Su Hua also agrees?"

"Well, I told her."

"That's fine."

Hearing that Su Hua agreed, Zhao Ruoyao didn't say anything more.

It's just that she is still a little weird in her heart.

Both Reba and Yang Mi are mysterious.

Could it be that she really told the netizens, what new skin care brand did Yang Mi find?

But what brand is it that can make Yang Mi's condition so good?

The skin is actually better than after medical beauty.

...

the other side

Jiang Feng naturally felt the faint hook-up with Yang Mi next to him.

"Little Boss~"

"Why don't you drink~"

Her voice was soft as if water was about to drip out, and a pair of bewitching fox eyes stared at him like crescent moons.

The slender orchid-like jade hand stretched out a finger and wrapped it around the corner of his clothes, slowly climbing up.

"Or...do you want me to feed you?"

Her fingers were a little cold, and when she dishonestly crawled in from under his clothes, the place where her fingertips touched was as cold as if she had been electrified, and her head was numb to her toes.

WC.

Is this for dinner?

This is to eat him, right?

Jiang Feng didn't even dare to turn his head at this time, he just felt that if he turned his head slightly, his lips would brush against Yang Mi's lips on the right shoulder.

But out of the corner of his eye, he could still see the arm of the woman next to him, which was white and thin. Yang Mi, who was only wearing a black suspender dress, exposed a large area of ​​skin on her chest.

Red lips, white skin, black suspender skirt.

Cooperate with the dim light in the box and the faint fragrance.

The ambiguous atmosphere rose instantly.

This scene is almost like the flirting scene in that TV series.

...

Guo Biting was very winking, and had already taken the opportunity to run away after eating half of it.

The whole private room was dimly lit, and there were only the two of them.

The sound insulation effect of the private room is very good.

The whole room could only hear Yang Mi's panting, and her gentle touch on his arm beside him.

...

I don't know if it's because of the drink, but at this time Yang Mi put half of her hand on his shoulder, turned her head, put her chin on his shoulder, and exhaled like blue.

"¨"Little boss, my house or yours?"

"Where do you want to go?"

The rosy lips were within easy reach, and his shadow was reflected in her pupils.

Wen Xiang Ruan Yu was half in his arms, and Jiang Feng's paws were a little numb.

shit.

What is this number? ?

He asked stiffly, "What about my house...your house...how about I call your assistant?"

"Giggle...why are you nervous?"

Yang Mi suddenly stood up unsteadily, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, with her slender white arms hanging aside, she twisted her waist and walked forward drunkenly.

Black skirt, twisting waist, slender legs exposed in the slit skirt while walking, curly hair hanging down to the waist, the whole waist is too thin to hold.

She walked like a delicate flower shining in the water, and when she paused, she smiled slightly, looking back at her deceptive appearance, like a peerless seductive fairy.

Even Jiang Feng couldn't help it.

shit.

Who can resist this!

...

I don't know if she drank too much, but Yang Mi, who was wearing a black suspender skirt, suddenly leaned lazily against the wall, and stretched out her hand towards him.

"Little boss, give me a hand."

She leaned against the wall, exhaling like blue, her body was so soft that it seemed that she would slip to the ground at any moment.

That drunken appearance made Jiang Feng subconsciously reach out his hand.

After all, what if a person does fall?

As soon as he stretched out his hand and touched her slender little hand, before he could pull her up forcefully, the woman across from him suddenly smiled slyly and exerted force in the opposite direction.

Unprepared, he suddenly pulled over.

boom--

While staggering, Jiang Feng supported the wall with his hands, and the two of them stuck together in the posture of hitting her against the wall.

...

The petite body was completely in his arms.

She raised her head slightly to look at him, like a fox that has succeeded.

Arms disheveledly wrapped around his waist, eyebrows and eyes were bent, and he stepped closer to him.

The touch of the cloth made Jiang Feng's whole body stiff.

————————— Digression ————————————

It took me two hours to write.

Just over 3000 words.

In the next few chapters, there should be a few chapters of sub-line Yang Mi, Reba, and the emotional drama of the male lead.

Chapter 87 High Energy Zhang Festival 2 (7/15 debt repayment...)

Yang Mi looked at him pitifully, her tone was resentful and tender.

"Little boss~ My legs are a little weak, can you support me?"

"Where is it with you?"

Her fingers drew circles on his chest, and her fingertips ignited fire everywhere, and her smile bewitched people's hearts: "Where are you holding it?"

I rely on.

This is the car?

This simply made him defenseless!

...

Jiang Feng didn't know how to answer the words,

I just felt that the temperature of the whole room seemed to rise.

Even through the fabric, it seems to be able to feel the temperature of the body.

The curly hair was entwined around his fingertips, the delicate facial features and small face looked up at him, and even the breath he exhaled seemed to be entangled together.