(BL)(MTL)The strongest face-stepping gold finger [quick wear]

Chapter 3

Chapter 3 The entertainment industry stepped on the face and reborn the female partner

    When he came to the supermarket, Mo Thirty looked around and selected a brand of cigarettes, then pressed his hat before recruiting people to buy a pack of cigarettes.

    The salesman said, "Sir, you are really lucky, this is the last pack."

    Mo Thirty was noncommittal, and was spending money, when it got dark, he saw that the lucky cigarette that belonged to him was put into someone else's pocket. .

    "..." Even if it is a male god, why is he everywhere.

    Squinting at Shen Xiao, Mo Shi stretched out his slender fingers and ticked: "President Shen, gentlemen don't like to be liked by others, so..." Give it back to me.

    "Thank you. Mo Junzi." Shen Xiao lowered his head and stared at Mo Shi's black pupil, who was full of dissatisfaction. Those round fingertips that twitched seemed to rub against the tip of his heart, tingling and itching. Shen Xiao's eyes couldn't help but be a little dark, and the hidden smile disappeared in a flash.

    "It's shameless." Xiao Miao was amazed at the male gods of this world.

    After looking at each other for a few seconds, Mo Shi also found out that the male god was doing it on purpose.

    A bewitching smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth. He wrapped his head around his chest and looked up from below, until it was reflected in the long and narrow eyes of the male god. Mo Thirty didn't expect that fiery flames were beating in those condensed pupils, as if they were going to bite people.

    "Since President Shen likes it." With a chuckle, he stretched out his hand and swiped across the other's trousers pocket, his fingertips inadvertently brushing his lower abdomen: "Why not send it to you?

    " Like a prairie fire blazing. Staring at Mo Shi's eyes also became hot and churning.

    He kept paying attention to Shen Xiao's reaction, and seeing that he was having a hard time, Mo Shi felt at ease. Taking advantage of the other party's absence, he took out the pack of cigarettes and shook out a slanted stick, "Thanks."

    Turning around and leaving, Mo Thirty took a few steps and turned his head to the side, with a sly smile in his cigarette: "That's right. , remember to pay Mr. Shen." With

    a startled expression, Shen Xiao stared at the slender back and pursed the corners of his mouth, the waves brewing in his eyes slapped fiercely. After a long time, a trace of determination and a light smile flashed across, leaving Zhang Hundred-Yuan bills behind, and took long legs to keep up.

    Footsteps sounded behind him, and Mo Thirty followed the sound, but before he could see clearly, he felt that his lips were empty, and the cigarette he was biting crossed a white light in the air and entered the other party's pocket.

    Mo Thirty's face was sullen, but it was not a smile: "Mr. Shen, I'm in good spirits."

    Mom, the cigarette in his mouth was also snatched away, and Mo Thirty felt aggrieved. Why are the male gods in this world so troubled?

    "I know that it is of high quality, and you will prefer to take it in your mouth." Shen Xiao lowered his voice and said, "It is good for the body, and it has a fruity sweetness."

    Mo Shi raised his eyebrows and looked suspiciously.

    "Young old man is not deceived." Shen Xiaohao recommended righteously. Seriousness is like the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries.