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Chapter 42:Praising Mo Yurou to Death

Big Bosses are too short, right?Long sister did not dare to say anything, but Tang Ning smiled lightly, and her heart warmed up like the sun in winter.

For the results of the Secret meeting, Tang Ning handed her the supplementary contract to the ink, and the ink sat on the sofa with a touch of Tang Ning's ink hair, which looked too natural and warm, making people think that it was the most beautiful picture in the world.

"The entertainment industry is changing, every day new people become popular, what is the scene tomorrow, no one can predict, Han Ruoxue may also be able to make the ink rain softly turn the dream, so it is so easy to agree to take the supplementary agreement as a surferable, because she is very clear, as long as the ink rain gently turn over, and then want to step on you, it is easy."

"That is, I just brush the news, search for ink rain soft, out of all the professional PK and Tangning this time, the so-called experts in the modeling circle, also began to compare their previous works, more so-called insiders think that we Tang Ning as a substitute for ink rain, said if the two people on the same platform, Tang Ning will only look like Mo Yue No. 2, said that she is the most beautiful oriental model, said she can scrape the eastern hurricane..."

"To do the two people to compare the body parts, what Tang Ning in addition to the legs, and ink and rain soft contrast has no advantage."

"What ink rain soft innate style, Tang Ning rigid rigid, what joke?"“Is it raining at that level?”The dragon thought of it.

"This is the usual method of speculation, there is nothing to be angry, let the ink rain go to the pressure."Donning reassured the dragon sister.

Mo Ting did not speak, like the light burst out of the blackobtival eyes, with a playful and mocking, Tang Ning only looked at it, shook the ink's knee and said: "You and I think the same?"

“Killed.”He answered only two words.

Sure enough, Tang Ning tightly held the big palm of the ink, the most can understand her, do not need her to spend time to explain, only ink.

Since Han Ruoxue sent out the press release, all of it is to take a step on one, a mouthful of ink rain soft on her all aspects of pressure, then why can't she all be Korean snow?Let the ink rain soft to expand, let everyone have high hopes for her, let her become a superstar in the modeling world is about to rise, let her attract the attention of the red model, only in this way, the more softly climbed the higher, when the time, everyone saw her take out the professional level of her hand, will let her fall worse.

“At this time, we don’t need to speak out, we don’t need to add heat to others... You just have to come up with your profession, which is the most impeccable counterattack.”

Lin Wei listened to the words of ink, and then look at Tang Ning, in front of Han Yufan, Tang Ning sharp as a hedgehog, no one can take advantage of her, but in front of the ink, Tang Ning is like a little woman who needs her husband's protection, she does not rely on ink, but she will seriously listen to the opinions of Mo Ting, probably, in her heart, only ink can make her truly obedient?

Tang Ning, who was strong and firm in front of everyone, showed her softness in front of the ink, and she seemed to be only special to him.

Their husbands and wives...

Really well matched...

Lin Wei thought, and, with such a combination of high IQ, her heart has begun to expect, Tang Ning will create a kind of miracle for Secret, as for Mo Yuluo, she is also curious, Han Ruoxue will be ink rain soft "trick" so high, and Tang Ning to use what way to "kill"?

In the kitchen, the ink rolls and sleeves have begun to be busy, but after bathing, Tang Ning, but wearing a shirt of ink, he hugged him from behind: "Ting..."

"The smoke is so heavy, go out and wait."He focuses on handling the fish in his own hands.

"What to do?"You're so good to me, and I'm starting to be afraid."Tang Ning buried his head in the back of the ink and said, "You know, I don't have any sense of security, I'm afraid, one day you will leave me and I will leave..."

“So you’re watching me go?If there really is such a day, the ambitious Tangning for the cause, is there no necessary courage for me?I need to beg too.”

Hearing the last words of the ink, Tang Ning smiled, took away one of the hands of the ink, forced into his arms between his arms, and slowly unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, and after he faintly exposed the chest muscles, she put her head into the tsetse shirt, from his lint, drilled out a pair of eyes...

"You really hinder me from cooking."The ink laughed.

Tang Ning was originally back to the chest of ink, but, after hearing his words, Tang Ning suddenly turned around, cold lips, instantly attached to his chest: "You mean... this?"

Mo Ting silently washed away the fishy smell of his hands in the sink, and then hugged Tang Ning hard: "You plan to send me a dessert before the meal?"

Tang Ning's finger, in the ink shirt inside the ring: "Then... do you think it is sweet?"

Mo Ting lost his uniform breath, took Downing out of his shirt, lifted her chin and kissed it: "Eat it to know how sweet it is..."

Mo Ting loved Tang Ning in this changeable posture, which is very different from her usual meekness, sometimes delicate, sometimes delicate, sometimes indulgence, sometimes let go, all make him crazy the same want to eat her clean.

The tongue-tip dance is mixed with an ambiguous respite, making the content of this dinner more abundant, especially when the ink touches Tang Ning's legs...

He thought, prepared for several days, it was time to bring another surprise to her...

After making this dinner, it was already two hours later, when Sister Long saw the rich meal in front of her, she could no longer be described as a shock, because... she never thought that the president of Don's Hairui, the big man of the entertainment industry, did the dishes, and it was not ambiguous at all, no wonder, Tang Ning was accepted by him.

“Thanks for the BOSS!”

"Shut up your face to take the dish out of the dish and take it out of the urge to auction."Donna couldn't stop laughing.

"How do you know?"Tang Ning, I am very happy...” Long sister rubbed on Tang Ning’s arm, “But you and the big boss stayed in the kitchen for two hours, you two, why are you two?”

"Eat fast, and after eating, there is one more thing to do in the evening."The ink quickly diverted the attention of several people.

“What other arrangements?”Tang Ning also expressed doubts.

"Then you will know..." Mo Ting touched her hair, that kind of spoiled meaning, so that Long sister and Lin Wei, almost Sued into the bones, so, in their eyes, there is no one in this world except for ink, can make Tang Ning so obedient and adored.

However, the surprise that they did not expect was still behind.

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