The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 547: The more you pull the more you love the principle 98

   Chapter 547 The more you pull the more you love the principle 98

   His vision was pitch black, tied by a tie, he couldn't see anything, and raised his finger: "Where?"

"here!"

   "Do you see that I have eyes now?"

"Maybe not?"

   "Bullshit." He scolded in a low voice, "What are you asking me for when there's no one outside?"

   "Someone do you think I'll find you???"

  Shen Qingzhuo suppressed his temper, his voice could not hear the emotion: "Take my hand."

"what?"

   "Tell me where the buttons are, or are you going to let me touch them in a mess?"

  Okay, Jiang Li'an compromised, carefully holding his fingertips, the temperature was cold, causing a fine trembling, she took his hand, barely reaching the back, but couldn't touch the button.

   "Go up." Jiang Li'an reminded him, "The button is on top."

   Shen Qing hummed: "Let go."

   Jiang Li'an realized that she was still holding his hand, and the cold and hard knuckles under her fingertips were gradually infected with temperature.

  Shen Qingzhuo didn't bother with her either. She rested her fingertips on the girl's back and tapped up along the line of her back. Without stopping, she found the position of the button.

  Because he couldn't see it, it was a bit laborious to untie it. When the button was unbuttoned, his fingertips touched the delicate and tender skin without any obstruction. Only then did he realize that she had no clothes inside.

   "How many?"

   "Three."

Shen Qingzhuo stood behind her, very close, and her figure was condescending, which made people feel a little suffocating and oppressive, especially the scent of the shower gel was vaguely shrouded, very shallow, like a pine tree growing on a cliff. .

Jiang Li'an couldn't see his expression, but he could feel the strength with which his hands were unbuttoning the buttons on his back. His fingertips were as cold as sub-zero beer. He just took it out of the refrigerator, and it was so cold that he shivered subconsciously. The shivering sensation climbed up the back from the tailbone inch by inch, and it was a little numb.

   His shallow breath landed on her.

   Occasionally speaks, with few words, short words, and a hoarse voice.

   Jiang Li'an didn't make a fuss this time, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

   "Okay." The person behind him retracted his hand.

  The clothes were untied, Jiang Li'an got out of the screen and changed back to his clothes.

  Shen Qingzhuo listened to the voice, his jawline extended to his shoulders and neck, and a sharp arc was drawn. After a long while, he let out a deep breath.

   His breathing was a little messy.

   "You untie it." Jiang Li'an said vaguely.

Shen Qingzhuo ripped off the tie that was blindfolded with one hand, wrapping his knuckles roughly and loosely, his wrist bones bulging coldly. girl in red.

   Jiang Li'an gave the costume to Qiao Xuan and waited quietly for them to finish filming.

  The fitting room is deadly quiet.

  The two were relatively speechless.

  **

   Film and television base, training center.

   The trainees are still guessing Sangong's repertoire. Each instructor has a different style. I don't know if they will sing their famous song.

   "If I choose Director Shen, I especially want to work with him on "Daytime". I watched his stage at the time, it was so **** wild!"

  Yuan Qian listened to them and left quietly. She came to the empty dressing room by herself, and prepared a dazzling array of cosmetics for the trainee stage.

   And Jiang Li'an's things have always been placed separately.

   She made a phone call.

   "Is everything ready? Don't worry, you are indispensable."

   Echoes drifted in the dressing room.

  Yuan Qian hung up the phone and went back. As soon as she entered the door, she heard someone shouting.

   "Fuck! Great news! The general manager of the public relations department and the general manager of the finance department of Huaxing Company are suspected of embezzling public funds without permission. I heard that they have been investigated!!"

   "What did you say?!" Yuan Qian raised her head suddenly.

   Only then did the speaker realize that the manager of the public relations department seemed to be Yuan Qian's father, his expression suddenly became subtle, and he said shyly: "You can search the Internet and see it, and it has spread in a small area."

  Yuan Qian also realized that her voice was a little out of tune, said sorry, turned on her phone, and read the whole news in an unknown mood.

  The head is blank.

   Even though she tried so hard to save everything, why did she still take the same path in her previous life.

  This time, did the Jiang family still take away her family?

  Yuan Qian called Father Yuan, her voice trembling gloomily: "Dad..."

Over there, Father Yuan may be out of control, but he didn't hear the difference between the voices clearly, and thought it was Yuan Shilan's call: "Shilan, don't worry, Dad won't let you be wronged, you can train at the base with peace of mind. It's alright, Dad will take care of the rest."

The tone of    was something Yuan Qian had never heard before.

"it's me."

   "Yuan Qian?!" Father Yuan woke up and said impatiently, "Why are you calling?!"

Yuan Qian clenched her fists at the side of her body, her eyes were full of blood, and the emotions she had been suppressing since her rebirth opened the floodgates at this moment, and she couldn't control it anymore, roaring like a flood of beasts: "I already told you not to do this. Done! Why don't you stop?! Why are you doing this?!!"

   Father Yuan also scolded: "You still take care of Lao Tzu? What a **** slap in the face..."

   Father and daughter put the most vicious words on each other on the phone.

   For a long time, Yuan Qian squatted on the ground without strength, covering her face: "Dad... will you go to prison?"

   "You cursed me?!" Father Yuan didn't expect the matter to be so serious at all, he said something cursing, and then hung up the phone directly.

   Hearing the abruptly stopped busy tone on the phone, Yuan Qian's phone fell to the ground.

   A pale face was reflected in the glass window.

   It was as if he had nothing at all.

   She suddenly collapsed and cried, squatting on the ground, crying heartbreakingly, as if she wanted to cry out the grievances of her two lifetimes, her voice went from hysterical to choked and broken, until she could no longer make a sound.

   Yuan Qian tasted twisted hatred in the endless disappointment.

   penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

   Huaxing Media Company, Father Yuan looked at the dazzling lights in the office with a heavy mood.

   The incident of embezzling public funds has not happened once or twice a long time ago, but it broke out without warning on this day, leaving Father Yuan unable to resist. Who is it that wants to harm him?

suddenly.

   The proud face of the girl appeared in front of me.

   Father Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed that he was thinking too much!

   A stinky girl without power and power, how could it be possible to push him to such a point? !

   But remembering Yuan Qian's sentence about going to prison, Yuan's father inevitably felt a sense of fear in his heart, and looked at the phone again uneasy.

   There is still no greeting from his beloved daughter Yuan Shilan.

   "Manager Yuan." The chairman's special assistant knocked on the door and came in, "Director Jiang is looking for you."

   The fat on Father Yuan's face was shaking, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He quickly got up and said yes, and talked to the special assistant along the way, trying to find out some information.

   Special helped to laugh without saying a word.

   (end of this chapter)

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