MAKE ME WET AND LOVE ME MORE

After Song arrived at the company in September, he still kept turning over his mobile phone and paying attention to the development of the matter. At first sight, more and more people discussed the matter. Finally, he even hung up the hot topic, and his mood soared. Let's make it, let's make it, the bigger the better.

When it was almost 12 o'clock, she sent a video to Zhuo Qiang, but this time she showed a little more. The clothes on the ground were clear, the woman's arms were also exposed, and the man's strong back was also exposed.

Zhuo Qiang has spoken on Weibo again.

"A little more. Guess who?"

Netizens can't help but start to scold this person, you say you reveal the answer decisively, what does it mean to have been tantalizing, but the people who eat melon just like this, after a while, the heat of discussion rose a little.

Only when song Yan saw these hidden photos, she was shocked. She knew what she had done. She didn't expect that someone had taken a video. She was so clear. Was the hotel monitored at that time?

Song Yan thought of this, spit a hard, let the side of an Hong handed the mobile phone, a phone call to Zhuo Qiang, anyway, these paparazzi, in the end not for a little money.

"Zhuo Qiang, open the window and tell the truth. How much do you need to destroy these videos?"

Zhuo Qiang digs his ears. To be honest, he didn't expect song Yan to be so dissolute in private. Some of her playful hair makes him feel a little more obscene. Sven's glasses make people think that song Yan is a obscene loser, or a loser who has long been thanking.

"Miss Song, I didn't expect you to play so well. You have a good figure. I'm drooling."

This freak

Song Yan secretly scolds, but now the other side is holding the evidence. She can't ignore the flattering threat. She can only deal with it with a smile.

"You are a paparazzi only for money. As long as you destroy the video, how about I give you 10 million?"

Song Yan is right. Paparazzi secretly take photos of these things for money. Many popular stars usually have black spots, such as so and so, who is the main image of jade girl. The last time he took photos of kissing rich businessmen, these photos were finally bought back by the other party with five million yuan.

There are too many stars who buy photos from him. Almost half of the people in the entertainment circle have been photographed by him. But these things have no chance to be displayed. Otherwise, the entertainment circle will have to be shocked.

It's the first time that song Yan is photographed with these things. It's hard to avoid her anger, but it's also a good way to suppress her temper.

"Miss Song, you are right. We are paparazzi for money, but now I have a bold idea. Miss Song sleeps with so many men anyway, and she doesn't mind coming with me."

Song Yan's face trembles with anger. This disgusting man wants to sleep with her?! Oh, a balding, disgusting loser, why is he?!

"Zhuo Qiang, who do you think you are? In my eyes, you are just a dog without dignity. I tell you, if you mess around, the Song family will not let you go!"

Song Yan has been treated like this since she was a child. Zhuo Qiang's words undoubtedly enrage her completely. She doesn't think about it at all. It's too late to take it back.

A man is called a dog without dignity, which may be unbearable. Song Yan, a charming young lady, is trampling on the dignity of others and trampling twice, which makes Zhuo Qiang, who never gets angry, go all out and raise his voice.

"Song Yan, I've told you that it's for your face to discuss with you. Since you don't want it, don't blame me for being rude. Don't think I'm disgusted. Oh, I'll be waiting for you in this hotel and this room at eight o'clock tonight. I'll only wait for half an hour. If you don't come, you'll be ruined. Damn it!"

Zhuo Qiang hung up the phone viciously. What he couldn't stand most was that the rich people's CHILDES and young ladies were always in a high position. It seemed that they were born more noble than others.

In the end, not everyone has to be humble with him. Song Yan really annoys him. He thinks he's disgusting. Then he'll let her see. He's such a disgusting man. He'll kill her tonight!!

Zhuo Qiang poured a glass of wine into his mouth again, and then he felt that his anger had dropped a little. He got up and began to dress leisurely. He saw a circle of fat on his stomach and the corners of his mouth were curled. He really hadn't exercised for a long time.

He is happy to prepare here, but song Yan is scared, just the phone has been hung up, and then call in the past, the other party has turned off, she just panicked.

"What to do, what to do? If he really let out the video, I will be ruined in my life. An Hong, what can you do? "

Song Yan has been ill and rushed to the hospital. She almost burst into tears. Looking at the time, there is only one hour left. She can't really go to bed with that disgusting paparazzi.

"I don't know, sister Yan. You shouldn't have provoked him just now. Zhuo Qiang has some hatred for the rich. He can't see people from rich families. Ah."An Hong said, but a smile flashed in her eyes. She thought that Zhuo Qiang is really a tough loser. This move can sleep to song Yan without much effort, which can be said to be great.

Song Yanji's palms are full of sweat. When she thinks of something, her eyes brighten, and the corners of her mouth hook up cruelly, she calls song Jiuyue and starts to cry.

"Sister, I've been drugged. Can you send me a dress? Wuwu, I don't want to live."

Song Yan is crying, but she has her own little Jiujiu in her heart. Anyway, let's cheat song Jiujiu into that room first. Anyway, they are almost the same, and Zhuo Qiang won't recognize them.

Song September is already sitting on the sofa at this time. Xiao Hei is swinging her tail leisurely, occasionally sticking out her tongue to lick her fingers, and looking at her haughtily.

Song September thinks that song Yan is really shameless. How can this kind of person be so wonderful? People who never use rude language want to use rude language at this time, but she can't, to be exact, she doesn't want to. It's meaningless to argue with people like song Yan. Her face is thicker than the wall, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

So she directly hung up the phone, skillfully turned off the phone, took out her mobile phone card and left her mobile phone on the coffee table.

Xiao Hei's tail was a little bit higher, which was quite imposing, but when he saw Fu Yan coming in, it turned into a soft cat, trotted past, and began to turn around each other's legs.