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"Since you have allergies, why didn't you tell me earlier, won't you let a stand-in take the picture?" Mo Ting let go of the entanglement in his heart, leaning on the doorpost of the bathroom in a good mood, a pair of blue strings would either come out like this, or just stay in a stalemate.
Anyway, he has solved his big boss knot, and has time and energy to spend
Lan Xian, let's see who will lose first
"I'm an actor myself, what's more, isn't a substitute not a human being? I'm afraid that others will be afraid too." Lan Xian stood behind the door, looking at Mo Ting, who was arrogant and domineering with demeanor, felt more and more in his heart calmed down.
"So, you still filmed knowing that you have allergies?" Mo Ting really wanted to open the door and see what was in the woman's head inside.
"Mr. Mo, I've already told you, can I go out now?" Lan Xian tapped on the glass door, asking.
"Okay, I'll go out." Mo Ting turned around gracefully, but he was standing in the room, and Mo Ting's figure could be seen clearly from the bathroom.
"Come out, my Miss Lan." Regardless of his image, Mo Ting fell directly on Lan Xian's bed.
It smells very good, with the smell of sunshine, without the messy and cheap perfume smell, and the faint body fragrance makes people intoxicated. Mo Ting originally just wanted to tease Lan Xian, but now he is really reluctant to get up.
Looking at Mo Ting who was lying on the bed without getting up, Lan Xian knew that he had no choice, so he hesitated for a moment and thought about what he had to be afraid of, it was just Mo Ting.
If it is said that she is entangled with Mo Ting, I am afraid that it is he, Mo Ting, and not her Lan Xian.
Thinking of this, Lan Xian opened the door without hesitation, and walked out generously.
From lying down to sitting up straight, Mo Ting swallowed his saliva involuntarily as he looked at Lanxian who was so charming.
Without any hesitation, Mo Ting got up and walked towards Lanxian, reaching out to hold Lanxian's exposed shoulders, wanting to feel the touch of skin-to-skin contact.
Seeing Mo Ting like this, Lan Xian sneered in his heart, it really is that men can't stand the temptation of women, even Mo Ting who has seen countless women.
Lan Xian took a step back in an unhurried manner, just avoiding Mo Ting's hand: "Mr. Mo, you're in my way, I'm going to get my clothes."
This is Mo Ting, she dared to use this kind of trick, Lan Xian really didn't dare to change another man.
Mo Ting is famous for being gentle and considerate to women, and never forcing a woman. Similarly, Imoting's pride will not force a woman. Lan Xian is sure of this, so she deliberately walked out slowly, using this kind of The almost ignorant innocence stood in front of Mo Ting
He, Mo Ting, can't take advantage of everything.
"Okay I'll get out of the way." Mo Ting wanted to take advantage of the beauty, but the beauty avoided him, and Mo Ting was not angry.
Taking a step back, leaning against the door of the bathroom with his arms around his arms, Mo Ting's move seemed extremely natural, there was no way, even though it was a four-star hotel, the room was not very big, so he just took two steps back to the bathroom.
Seeing Mo Ting's natural actions, Lan Xian didn't think much, just walked towards the closet, holding her own clothes, she was really not used to standing in front of a man who was still a stranger wearing nothing but a bath towel.
Well, Mo Ting admitted that he did it on purpose, he wants to see how Lan Xian, who is holding the clothes, changes clothes?
Have you ever borrowed from him?
Just now I deliberately seduced him, but I didn't even let him touch him when I made him fall in love. Now it seems that it is not so easy to get past him.
The corner of Mo Ting's mouth curled into a fox-like smile
In this single room, except for the bathroom, there is no other place to change clothes. If Lan Xian is changing in the room, from Mo Ting's angle, no matter where Lan Xian is standing, Mo Ting can see clearly
When Lan Xian turned around, he saw the fox-like smile on Mo Ting's face, and looked at the position where Mo Ting was standing, he was just stuck in the middle of the bathroom door, this
"Mr. Mo is this?" Lan Xian held the clothes, his eyes flashed with anger, but his tone was gentle and drowning.
Mo Ting looked at Lan Xian with an aggrieved face: "Xiao Xian, you asked me to go out, I was very cooperative, I went out, you change your clothes quickly, we go out after changing clothes, in order to come to you, I have breakfast Didn't eat it."
In order to show that he really "went out", Mo Ting took another "shameless" step back and retreated into the bathroom, and now he really went out from the room.
Playboy tricks, Lan Xian gritted his teeth aggressively, but had a bright smile on his face.
The dead surnamed Mo, I don't believe that my two lifetimes, Lan Xian, have been planted in the hands of your surnamed Mo.
I don't believe that my younger brother is a lunatic, and my elder brother is also a lunatic.
thinkLet's see this girl change clothes, right? Alright, this girl is the backstage of this catwalk, you are a carrot.
After several times of self-consolation, Lan Xian finally made mental preparations.
After all, she has never changed clothes in front of men in two lifetimes. Even if she is in a show, she has her own independent dressing room. There is still pressure to face Mo Ting Lanxian, but she refuses to admit defeat.
She refused to admit that she would be defeated by someone surnamed Mo.
No matter how entangled in his heart, Lan Xian remained calm on the surface, smiled gracefully, and put the clothes in his hands on the bed: "In this case, Mr. Mo, you are free, and I will not greet you."
After finishing speaking, he turned his back to Mo Ting, stood beside the bed and untied the bath towel on his body, his fingers trembling a little, and turning his back to Mo Ting allowed Lan Xian to not hide the tension on his face.
The bath towel slipped off slowly, and Mo Ting realized that Lan Xian was playing for real, and changed his clothes in front of him.
This woman
Mo Ting couldn't tell if he was angry or what.
Did Lan Xian not treat him as a man, or did he trust him too much? Or is Lan Xian used to undressing in front of men?
Thinking of this, Mo Ting shook his head again and again. He checked Lan Xian's information, and Lan Xian was as clean as a piece of white paper, that is, he was a little high-profile during this period, but he was equally clean about the relationship between men and women. Only a little familiar with Bai Xue and Yan Mo.
Both Bai Xue and Yan Mo belonged to that circle and had nothing to do with Lan Xian, and both Bai Xue and Yan Mo had close partners.
If none of the above is possible, then there is only one possibility, and that is: Lan Xian has fallen in love with him.
Well, if she, Lan Xian, has the guts to put on clothes in front of him, how dare he, Mo Ting, dare not look at them?
Looking at Lan Xian's trembling fingers for a long time, a smile flashed in Mo Ting's eyes.
Didn't Lan Xian know that no matter how good an actor is, there are scenes she can't perform well, such as the one in front of her.
Lan Xian wanted to put on a generous and indifferent look, but Mo Ting had already seen her youthfulness.
Lan Xian sneered while dressing.
Big Boss, although I, Lanxian, are raw, I am not without allure. I don't believe that young women are not charming.
What Lan Xian said is not wrong, although Mo Ting is sure that Lan Xian's movements are immature and lacks skill, but he has to say that he is equally charming, because he has gradually felt that his body seems to be out of control.
Mo Ting strode forward and threw himself directly at Lan Xian from behind.
It's today, he doesn't wait anymore, and he's not in the mood to flirt.
The change behind him made Lan Xian alert, and Lan Xian smiled contemptuously.
Can't help it? It's a pity that she is a blue string.
At the moment when Mo Ting jumped behind her, Lan Xian spun past Mo Ting and slid towards the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room
At the same time, the shirt was also put on. Although it was not buttoned, it finally covered up a bit of the leaked spring
"Is Mr. Mo tired?" Lan Xian stood there, looking at Mo Ting who was lying on the bed with an unnatural expression, and asked kindly.
Man, it's really sad, even if he is as wise and wise as Mo Ting, he can't meet his desire, it doesn't matter what he wants or doesn't want, in the end, his instinct dominates everything. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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