Ning Huo lowered his eyes.

Huang Yiyan's tail ring is brighter than before, as if it has been carefully polished.

The HL tattoo on the finger must be Mo Qingruxin. Ning Huo smiled sarcastically, "Does he know that you have been missing your old feelings?"

She held the ring, "If you're fine-"

"It's something." He curled her face, smiling in his eyes. "Although you're covered in ice, I'm going to get to you."

"I don't have time to accompany you."

Jiang Feibai's skin-breaking action online is still continuing. Maybe someone can really find her address. Cai Xinqiu's fans are organized and planned, and the marketing account follows the trend. Now, the three words Jiang Feibai are like a mouse falling into a stinky ditch. Moreover, Huang Yiyan has no evidence to prove that she wrote this song earlier than Cai Xinqiu.

When celebrities meet black people, they have powerful public relations. Amateurs are thrown into dirty water, and the police cannot control them. The law does not punish the public. This is an online carnival.

Ning Huo came here tonight without wearing a hat or a mask. He was brave, but Huang Yiyan raised his heart. He was afraid that some entertainment reporters would choose a small role like him.

She wanted to drive him away immediately.

Ning Huo would not be obedient. "Oh, just rest." The light in his eyes completely disappeared, as deep as a pool.

"Ninghuo——"

"I'm the one who puts it hard anyway." He picked her up, took a few steps to the bed, and threw it on.

They were both little bullies, but his strength was much greater than hers. The two of them tangled for a few minutes like fighting. The bed sheets were wrinkled and the quilt was thrown to the ground.

Huang Yiyan's waist was half on the pillow and finally lost to Ning Huo.

The two of them gasped and observed each other up close, and neither of them was willing to give in.

Familiar face, strange eyes, and tangled lips.

Ning Huo kissed her and bited her. He could only conquer her in the bed and turn her into a woman with joy and anger.

She was ups and downs by his kiss, trembling at his hug, but she did not give up struggling and screamed: "I'm going to call someone! The sound insulation here is poor, and if someone comes, you're done."

"You shout." He was not afraid.

Of course she didn't dare to shout, so she could only stare at him.

Her rare and depressed look made him laugh, "If you don't shout, just keep your energy and call me."

He stripped her home clothes, pecked her face and coaxed her, "It can be done without love. This is how we came before marriage. Remember, I even blew you."

Huang Yiyan closed his eyes and pretended not to hear it.

Ning Huo took her earlobes and enjoyed her body freely. "Don't look at your stubborn face now, the waterfall below makes me die."

She gritted her teeth, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

"It's almost done." His words disappeared between his lips.

Huang Yiyan gasped quietly.

After she went to bed with Ning Huo, she realized that she could also distinguish between sex and love. The first time she went to bed with him, she accepted him without reservation and gave him a careful look at the private space.

But she didn't love him at that time.

Her thoughts flew around, and her body folded into an angle he liked, allowing him to roam to the fullest. When she couldn't stand it, she thought that she would go out to show off in the future, and she would sleep with her idol.

----

The sex of these men and women is just sex and does not have the effect of ease the relationship.

Ning Huo got out of bed and threw away the full condom. When he turned around, he disappeared from the laughter of the past.

Huang Yiyan lay on the side of the bed, revealing half of her naked back. She was closing her eyes to rest when she felt a bad look. She opened her eyes and looked up.

Ning Huo was sitting naked on the head of the bed, and there was still a layer of moisture on the things. He looked at her lukewarmly.

"You're done sleeping, you go." She returned to the state of fighting, but her low voice was hoarse after the joy.

"Well." He slowly put on his clothes, "We are like a romantic action movie, and we are intrigued by the fun. The end is the time of the sage."

Huang Yiyan heard his sarcasm. She opened her mouth but said nothing and buried her face in the pillow.

Unable to see her face, Ning Huo was dissatisfied and stubbornly snatched her face, "We're not finished."

She looked at him in a blink of an eye, "Do you know that it's a big thunder to conceal your marriage history and participate in a love variety show?"

Ning Huo's fingers shaved her jaw, "Didn't you let me participate in this show?"

"Models are youthful, and newcomers come out in many ways, and you can't be a few years."

"After all, you women are the same. They prefer talent." Ning Huo smiled maliciously: "But I just like you look down on me and you have to be beaten by me, I like it so much."

"Can you have great ambitions? Thinking about sleeping with women all day long."

"I think about lust/desire after being full and warm. I think about lust/desire after all day, which means that my food and clothing problem has been solved and my life has reached a well-off life."

"..." Huang Yiyan was tired and gave up communicating with him, saying, "I'm sleeping."

Ning Huo looked at the time, it was already past two o'clock. He still remembered Haike's words, and he also remembered that he wanted to make this woman look at her with admiration. "I'm leaving."

The door was closed. But his smell stopped in her breath and rushed into her internal organs.

Huang Yiyan took a look at the calendar and there were only three days left.

----

The first person Jiang Feibai was exposed to was not her rented house or the Huang family in Wushan Town.

But the red nest.

After the Internet fermentation, one of the members of the Golden Group whose name format is ABB is said to have a close relationship with the bar owner. Or it is just ambiguous.

There were seven or eight girls in front of the bar, holding slogans "Resist plagiarism".

Just when Tang Zhiman was about to drive people away, she received a call from Huang Yiyan.

Huang Yiyan described the story in a few words, "Sister Man, I'm sorry."

"So that's it." Tang Zhiman smiled, "Where are you now? Is it safe?"

"They didn't find my address." Huang Yiyan asked: "Sister Man, is the video of Hongwo still there two years ago?"

"I have deleted it long ago. Cheng Yi said I would stay for one year, and I don't think it's necessary." Tang Zhiman turned on the computer and logged into the Entertainment Bo, "I said, Hongwo's official blog has not been updated for hundreds of years, and the comments have exceeded 10,000 in the past two days." Most of them were cursing.

Tang Zhiman looked at Cai Xinqiu's homepage again, with millions of fans, a hundred times that of Jiang Feibai.

The latter can be said to have hit the stone with an egg.

"Sister Man." Huang Yiyan said: "You can clear your relationship with me. I have implicated you in this matter."

Tang Zhiman asked without comment: "Did the other party bite back?"

"There is no movement in Cai Xinqiu's official account, and it's all the fans." It's hard to say whether Cai Xinqiu really doesn't know.

"Okay, I'll do it."

"Thank you, Sister Man."

Tang Zhiman thought quietly in the office for a while before calling Cheng Yi.

Zhou Honghong is on a business trip, and Cheng Yi is taking care of the children at home. "Hey."

"Dad." Cheng Er lay on the sofa and pulled Cheng Yi's pants.

Cheng Yi listened to Tang Zhiman's words and gently supported his second son.

"Cheng Er." Cheng Da ran out with a chariot model in his arms, "Dad wants to talk about work. Make money to support his wife, and his wife will support us."

Cheng Er could not understand his brother's words. He glanced at Cheng Da, then climbed onto Cheng Yi's thigh, and patted his face with his little hand, "Dad, handsome."

Cheng Yi picked up his second son with one hand and asked to the other side of the phone: "Has Dahuang copied it?"

Cheng Er grabbed Cheng Yi's collar and kept shouting, "Dad..."

Tang Zhiman heard Cheng Er's voice and smiled. The second son was more well-behaved than the eldest son. She said, "No, I don't think she is that kind of person." Those who can stay in Hongwo are all human beings, with sharp eyes. Whose character is good, you can guess eight points by chatting for a few words. After playing in Hongwo for a year, Tang Zhiman chose to believe Huang Yiyan.

Cheng Yi said: "If you come to Hongwo to block the door, call the police to deal with it."

Tang Zhiman remembered something, "There was a group of people on Dianping.com who gave Hongwo a negative review."

Cheng Yi sneered, "I don't rely on that score to do business."

"Understood."

The official blog of Hongwo is still still and no statement is issued.

----

After Hongneng, the second person to suffer was the Huang family in Wushan Town.

Huang Yiyan's residence was not leaked, but the Huang family in Wushan Town was famous. I don't know who it was, so he posted Huang's father's information online. So text messages and phone calls came in a rush, mostly cursing.

Huang's father turned off his cell phone and turned off his mother's cell phone. He told Huang's mother: "Our second daughter has attracted many enemies, so we don't go out during this period. Let me go to buy vegetables."

"Okay." Huang's mother sighed, "Oh, this is not peaceful."

Huang's father comforted him and said, "It will be fine after a while."

"Our family has always been innocent, and this is the first time we have been labeled as a big hat."
To be continued...