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Chapter 1592: Idol superstar: President, pampered like honey! 52

  Chapter 1592 Idol superstar: President, pampered like honey! 52

   "Hmm." Li Xincheng woke up, his eyes were red, and he looked like he didn't sleep well.

  Zheng Xiaohui sat on the side, pushing Li Xincheng very excitedly, and said: "I have won the championship."

   Li Xincheng seemed not surprised, and said, "Congratulations."

  Zheng Xiaohui was dissatisfied with his indifferent performance, put the trophy aside, rushed to kiss Li Xincheng.

  Li Xincheng is not only Duo Jin who is **** like him, but also has great ability in bed, which can satisfy his body and make him love him.

  Even if Zheng Xiaohui is a little unhappy about being nurtured, as long as Li Xincheng gets Xia Mingzhu’s company and he can be popular in the entertainment circle for a long time, these small dissatisfactions are fine.

  Li Xincheng resisted Zheng Xiaohui's wolf-like kiss, but, like a marionette, he hugged Zheng Xiaohui physically and emotionally.

   Soon, the two rolled together, and there was an indescribable sound in the room.

  The two spent the whole day in bed.

  Zheng Xiaohui leaned weakly in Li Xincheng's arms, and just wanted to talk to him tenderly, but was suddenly kicked away.

  Li Xincheng sat up with a calm face.

  Zheng Xiaohui looked at Li Xincheng who was sitting on the bed in disbelief, and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

  If he hadn't dared to shout at Li Xincheng before, now he has the confidence to be treated like this.

  I don't know that Li Xincheng didn't come to coax him, but looked at him with a high, extremely gloomy and hostile look, as if he was looking at a trivial ant.

  Zheng Xiaohui feared that he would be killed in the next second.

   "Get out!" Li Xincheng drank coldly and composurely.

  Zheng Xiaohui was so frightened that he didn't even have time to wear his clothes, and ran out with a crawl.

  This is not Li Xincheng!

  ……

  ……

  Chong Ao drove back to her villa.

  Just walked in, the housekeeper came over to pick up the shoes and wait for her to put them on.

   "He's back?" she asked.

  The butler said: "Mr. Fu went upstairs."

  Today the housekeeper and the servants also watched the game, knowing that Fu Jingran did not win the championship, and the servants in the entire villa were very low.

  Chong Yi handed the bag to the housekeeper and walked upstairs in slippers.

  There was no light in the room upstairs. Moonlight spilled into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Not far from the comfortable carpet, the man sat on the carpet with his back leaning on the sofa.

  There are several empty wine bottles on the glass low table.

  Sure enough, as she expected, Fu Jingran was not as indifferent as he was on the stage. He must be very uncomfortable if he didn't win the championship.

  But, this really can't blame him.

  If it wasn't for this plane to be abnormal, the data tonight would not be abnormal, causing Fu Jingran to lose the championship trophy.

  Chong Ai slowly walked over with light steps.

   Just walked to his side, and before bending down to touch his head, the calf was hugged.

  I saw that Fu Jingran was holding her calf with both hands, leaning back on her handsome and handsome face, her eyes seemed to be shining with little stars.

  "……"

   is relatively speechless.

  What kind of situation is different from the "heartbroken" she imagined.

  It's cold!

  It's cold!

  Look like...with a little contrast, it's like a cute and drunk pet.

Chong Yi hesitated and touched his head, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

  Fu Jingran did not speak, but nodded cutely.

  I had prepared a bunch of words to comfort him, but it seems unnecessary, but...it’s time to teach him a lesson.

  Having a head injury, he was drinking!

  (End of this chapter)

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