Hobby MTL

Chapter 14

    "Mr. Chen, thank you for your cooperation."

    The sleeping girl woke up slowly, An An opened her eyes, her bewildered eyes glanced at the surrounding scenery, and she struggled to get down while muttering: "This is What are you doing..." His eyes swept across the Swiss Army knife on Chen Ruisheng's neck, and

    he let out a sigh, "Which studio did you come to?" The sisters bumped into the quiet man behind them unconsciously.

    Feng Xiao hugged An An, dragging her hips with his slender and powerful hands, exerting force on his arms, as if trying to embed her into his body. He lowered his eyes to look at the flushed and hot little face, and frowned slightly: "Drink?"

    She moved uncomfortably, hanging on the tall and straight man like a koala.

    Staring at the face in front of him that reduced everything to a foil, Tian An'an was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, rubbing his head against the man's neck like a kitten, hehehe wretchedly: "Brother Feng, I want to hear You sing skateboard shoes for me."

    ☆, Chapter 27 Equivalent return

    The smell of hot pot spices and red oil stained An An's body, hair, clothes, and even her rosy skin due to drunkenness. This smell is extremely strong, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as ten miles of fragrance.

    Her mind was as dizzy as a ball of paste, and she nestled in Feng Xiao's arms like a cat. His hands rested firmly on her hips, her slender legs subconsciously wrapped around her powerful narrow waist, her head arched around the man's graceful neck. While arching, he hugged his neck coquettishly: "Teddy! Can you sing to me about skate shoes? The one running under the moonlight!" Two

    people on the side: "..."

    The corners of Chen Ruisheng's mouth twitched slightly. He never expected that, without anyone noticing, the relationship between his sisters and Mr. Feng has developed to this point, and there is such an intimate nickname?

    Compared to Chen Ruisheng and Concubine Di's stiffness, Feng Xiao's expression was calm and indifferent, with his slender fingers holding her upturned buttocks hard through the skirt, he said in a low voice, "Shut up."

    After 3 seconds of silence, Tian An'an began to read poetry.

    A sinister smile appeared on her blushing face, her slender fingertips slowly slid across Feng Xiao's Adam's apple, her big misty eyes narrowed slightly, and she slowly said: "If I love you, it's not like climbing I will use your tall branches to show off myself. If I love you, I will never repeat the monotonous song for the green shade like an infatuated bird..."

    Chen Ruisheng silently raised his hand to his forehead. What about the skate shoes that were agreed upon, why did they suddenly become "To the Oak Tree".

    This poem is an old acquaintance with him. When Tian An'an was in high school, she won the first place in the recitation competition. Since then, reciting poems has become a must-have performance for her every time she gets drunk.

    However, the location of the performance this time is really quite embarrassing.

    A gust of night wind blew over, and the irresistible hot pot smell from Tian An'an's body also dissipated with the wind. At this moment, Concubine Di's complexion was as if she had choked on a dead mosquito.