Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

Asher Hawn suddenly showed innocent expression, and the speed of changing face was the first time that all employees of The Hawn Goup Group had never seen in their life, but the hand pulling Nora Smith's waist was a little tighter, and they were almost stuck together.

"Heaven and earth's conscience, I can only say such indecent things to you. What else can I say if I don't say sweet words to my wife?"

Nora Smith had never seen Asher Hawn so warm, but perhaps the atmosphere was warm and ambiguous enough, and she slowly relaxed. She reached out from the quilt and took Asher Hawn's neck, leaned a little closer, showed a smile, and attached it to Asher Hawn's ear and said, "Asher, you are very kind."

Asher Hawn didn't speak, but his eyes were deeper and deeper, and his heart seemed to be burned by Mars, with a swish. He reached for Nora Smith's face, stared at the woman for four or five seconds, and suddenly bowed his head and kissed her, tender and lingering, as if he wanted to eat her from the inside out.

Similarly, his hands were dishonest, and he rolled under the quilt. Even Nora Smith's neck and collarbone were branded with hickeys.

It was when the ambiguity was strong that Nora Smith abruptly pulled back her reason. She was a very principled person, and similarly, she would never give herself to the other party before marriage, even if the other party was Asher Hawn, a person she liked very much.

"No!"

Just before Asher Hawn tried to get to the final step, Nora Smith reached out and put his hand on his chest. "Asher... you promised me that we would wait until we got married, OK?"

"…"

Asher Hawn endured a sigh of relief alive, and his heart was rather miserable. For the first time in his life, he had the idea of going back on his word.

Nora Smith is really grinding.

But after seeing a woman's eyes, he still can't bear to say half a sentence that can force her, and finally he has to promise helplessly. Although he has some headaches, what can he do? His wife, can only spoil.

"All right, then." He exhaled a deep breath, in a gentle tone, but suppressed some emotion, looked down at the person beneath him, and finally scraped Nora Smith on the tip of his nose.

"You're going to suffocate me. All right, you go to bed first, and I... go out for a while."

Nora Smith's face and neck turned red. She nodded gently, half turned and wrapped herself in the quilt. The door was opened and closed. She closed her eyes tightly, but a sweet smile overflowed her mouth.

...

"That's all for today's interview. See you next time."

Out of the live broadcast room, Nina Lewis lay down on the sofa, stretching himself and relaxing.

Since her collaboration with Julian Spencer, her popularity has soared, and her agent has arranged several talk shows and live broadcasts for her.

"Hard work." The agent handed her water.

"I'm really tired!" Nina Lewis is lazy on the sofa and relaxes his sedentary lumbar spine. "Can I get anything to eat and broadcast next time?"

"Eat broadcast? What do you want to eat?" The broker who was sorting out the information gave Nina Lewis a look.

"Eat anything, or prepare me a cup of milk tea." Nina Lewis thought to himself, but the longing expression on his face was still revealed, and he was poked on his forehead by his agent.

"Didn't you know that milk tea is called a female star killer? And did you forget that you have to control your weight? I saw the magazine cover last time, and you seemed to put on some weight."

Hearing this, Nina Lewis, who was waiting for makeup removal, straightened up at once and quickly retorted: "I can't be fat. I don't know if the camera will take a very fat picture. This lady is obviously born beautiful."

"I don't know which inspirational lady was blx because of comments that she was fat a few days ago."

The agent began to joke and listened to Nina Lewis's fallacious rebuttal.

On the way back to Nina Lewis in the nanny van, the agent suddenly told Nina Lewis that he might receive an advertisement in a few days.

"Don't stay up late when you go back, do skin care."

"What advertisement? Cosmetics or skin care products?" Nina Lewis asked curiously, sticking out his head.

"Shampoo." The agent replied calmly.

"Shampoo?" Nina Lewis paused, then clutched his bluish brown hair, which had been dyed by the magazine the other day, and was silent for a moment.

Haven't dressed up for a few days of new hair will be dyed back, her heart really hurts.

"It hasn't been finalized yet, but nine times out of ten, this advertisement belongs to you."

At this point, the agent turned to look at Nina Lewis and saw that she had already started to take a crazy selfie with her mobile phone, which made her wonder.

"Commemorate, after all, how difficult it is for me to dye my hair." Although Nina Lewis's tone is lost, his self-portrait expression is quite lively.

"By the way, you clockwork Weibo to interact with fans. After all, it has just been broadcast live." The broker reminded.

Nina Lewis naturally knew that he had selected a few satisfactory photos and sent them to Weibo, and the reply messages received by his mobile phone were already full in an instant.

She looked at the words of her fans and couldn't help but open her mouth.

In fact, at first, she didn't think it was a good thing to enter the entertainment industry. After all, she had to face the camera and the media every day, which made her feel a little depressed.

But later, Nina Lewis came into contact with fans and met so many people who really loved himself, and his heart was touched.

This is, a WeChat message was sent, and Nina Lewis took a look at it. It was Jin Jinran.

Since the last time he saved himself, two people have added contact information to each other, and they often chat one by one.

"You live today? Unfortunately, I just got off work and didn't see it."

"This time to get off work? The doctor is so busy."

"There was a patient whose condition suddenly deteriorated after the operation, and the situation was somewhat bad."

"It's very hard." Nina Lewis muttered in a low voice and resumed the news of Jin Jinran.

"The duty is, but the new hair color is very beautiful." Looking at the photos on the screen, Jin Jinran's lips opened a smile.

"If you look good, you can only watch it for a few days, and you will change your color soon."

The message sent by Nina Lewis was followed by a crying expression, which reminded Jin Jinran of the small appearance of Nina Lewis being lectured by his agent through his mobile phone before himself.

Two people chatted for a while, Nina Lewis has returned to the apartment, Jin Jin Ran then with good night to end the chat.

The next day, Nina Lewis, who came to the company as usual, was stopped by the front desk.

"What's the matter?" Nina Lewis looked at the little sister at the front desk with a mysterious face, and suddenly she was puzzled.

The receptionist looked at Nina Lewis with a smile on his face, and then took out a large bouquet of flowers from nowhere, which startled Nina Lewis.

"For you." The front desk handed out flowers.

"Me?" Nina Lewis pulled out the corners of his mouth, and a subtle feeling came from the bottom of his heart.

This little sister at the front desk can't be her fan. After all, she has been in the current stage of the company for several years. Is it a bit late to expose her powder book now?

Aware of Nina Lewis's suspicious eyes, the front desk quickly waved his hand and explained: "Ah, today, the courier brother sent it to you by name, but I took a look and didn't sign it."

Nina Lewis clutched the bouquet with a blank face, but the only shortcoming was that there was a somewhat naive card with a smiling face on it, which looked funny.

It is no secret that white roses are Nina Lewis's favorite flowers.

Of course, Nina Lewis didn't take this matter to heart. After all, many fans sent her flowers before.

This time, however, Nina Lewis received a fresh bouquet every day, without a signature, only a smiling face in stick figure.

"Have you received flowers again?"

The agent was not surprised to see Nina Lewis coming in with a big bunch of flowers.. She reached out and fiddled with the blooming petals and smiled at Nina Lewis.