"I believe that the audience friends present have recognized these two gods and goddesses around me, one of whom is the world-renowned jewelry queen, one is the young Junjie who created the intelligent era, and welcomes Mr. Zhang Yifeng, chairman of Dream Group, and Miss Jiang Qingyan, CEO of Dream Group, to be a guest and happy tonight."

啪啪

The late applause, warm, was about to turn the roof of the studio overturned.

"Hello, I'm not a god, I'm a human being.'He said with a smile.

"Hello, I'm not a goddess, I'm a woman.Jiang Qingyan thought that Zhang Yifeng said it was interesting, and even said it again.

"Oh, our Queen of Jewelry, this time on the show, the typhoon seems to have changed."Mr. He said with a smile, next to Meng Xiang, Li Ying, Di Feiyao also frequently look at each other, so many people pay attention to Jiang Qingyan a little shy, only Meng Xiang's eyes, showing silk bitterness.

The admission of Zhang Yifeng and Jiang Qingyan is somewhat sluggish in the eyes of outsiders, but the effect is good, at least the image of Zhang Yifeng's people is only a small episode, which is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The mysterious and noble God is feared, but it is far less cordial than the same as the human being.

The program continued to record, followed by the joy of the evening is very special small game, Zhang Yifeng did not hold, very casually joined the game camp, the boyfriend bursting, holding Jiang Qingyan through the obstacles, for the team to earn enough points, far ahead.The subsequent "you say I will guess" game, Zhang Yifeng, He teacher, Di Feiyao, Jiang Qingyan with the same platform PK, He teacher, Jiang Qingyan, Di Feiyao in the hand of the box is written in the durian, Zhang Yifeng's hand in the box is written in the riveting shoes, each with a word to describe the things in the box, and then vote to vote for the intruder.

There is no doubt that the intruder in this case is Zhang Yifeng.

In order to avoid Jiang Qingyan and Zhang Yifeng through the water, Mr. He also painstakingly separated them, but the results are still helpless, Zhang Yifeng with keen insight, the first round of language description guessed their own identity, with shameless acting, cheated Jiang Qingyan and Di Feiyao, the old traitorous teacher eliminated, no teacher, behind the rhythm, almost entirely by Zhang Yifeng control, almost completely by Zhang Yifeng.At the end of the day, the game is over.

More than ten minutes of the game link, to see the audience relish, the most impressive or Zhang Yifeng super strong ability to play, calm, thoughtful, language logic is very strong, if not the audience to see their mystery, I am afraid will believe Zhang Yifeng.

"No, this game is clearly designed for Zhang Yifeng."Di Feiyao said unfamistally, her character is straightforward, her mind is also very delicate, a Zhang Yifeng, rather than Mr. Zhang, unknowingly, the relationship has been closer.

He teacher also looked at Zhang Yifeng, the girl cozyly took Zhang Yifeng's arm, and said, "Hello."

Zhang Yi maple scalp tinged, he teacher coddled, tired of dead, then held the "disgusting death of you" attitude, the same petite back to a sentence, "go away."

Two big men, on the stage of the eyebrows, the scene of the audience directly laugh crazy, Di Feiyao, Jiang Qingyan, Meng Xiang three women is laughing flowers and trembling, perfect body is obvious.

Soon, the program is nearing the end, Mr. He, Meng Xiang, Li Ying began to promote the new album for Di Feiyao and the concert in Nansha on the 10th of next month, a series of advertising slogans from Meng Xiang's mouth, this joy tonight recorded.

This period of recording is very smooth, although some stumbling, but overall very fast, the recording time is 6 p.m., did not say, Mr. He as the host, invited Zhang Yifeng, Jiang Qingyan, Di Feiyao to eat, Di Feiyao was going to catch the flight, two words did not say to cancel the flight, this magnificence, let Zhang Yifeng they appreciate.

Because they recorded the program together, everyone was also familiar with it, and Zhang Yifeng was not as rumored, the language was sharp, difficult to contact, very easy-going, all young people, not long to form a piece, a few glasses of wine, three big men hooked up, brother, three women talk about cosmetics, talk about jewelry, chat hot sky.

This meal is very happy, He teacher, Zhang Yifeng, Li Ying all drink down, suffering Jiang Qingyan their three girls, and finally in the hotel waiter's help, the three men sent to the car, Meng Xiang and Di Feiyao responsible for Mr. He and Li Ying, Jiang Qingyan to take care of Zhang Yifeng, when leaving, Meng Xiang looked at the taxi, Huan sleep Zhang Yifeng, sighed.

"Bastard, it's so heavy, it's tired of me."

Jiang Qingyan sweated, breathless threw Zhang Yifeng on the bed, while taking off his coat, while hand fanning, under her coat, is a black bottoming coat, wine red bag of hip skirts, black silk high-heeled shoes, hot body, beautiful to the extreme.

Sitting on the bedside, Jiang Qingyan lay next to Zhang Yifeng, eyes like water, staring at Zhang Yifeng's face, "Thank you, motherfucker."Then, a red, bright lip, was gently printed on the mouth of the open maple.

Just when she wanted to look up, a pair of arms suddenly hugged her waist and turned over and pressed her under.

“You?”

Jiang Qingyan looked at Zhang Yifeng with amazement.

"Why, it's weird, I'm drunk."He laughed.

"I'm going to kill you, I almost killed you."Jiang Qingyan, who knew the truth, instantly blackened, opened his mouth, bitten toward Zhang Yifeng's shoulder, but was blocked by Zhang Yifeng halfway, violent kiss, rain fell like, Jiang Qingyan gradually lost.

It was dark night, and the lights were on outside the window.

Jiang Qingyan was naked, shrank in Zhang Yifeng's arms, in the darkness, she looked up, vaguely saw the outline of his blurred face, although there was no light on, no light, but Zhang Yifeng's face, like a brand, was very clear in her heart.

This face, she hated, resented, and now deeply loved.

She loves him, so she can give everything for him, even if she shares this love with others, she is at all costs, she wants to escape, but Zhang Yifeng's gentle trap again and again makes it difficult for her to extricate herself.

When she didn’t want to run away, the bastard touched her again.This trip to Nansha is not for publicity, not for commercial purposes, Jiang Qingyan knows that he is for her, for her once joke.

The stage to play treasure, regardless of the image, he just created a good stage atmosphere, so that the program was recorded smoothly, leaving himself with a good memory.

He is shameless, he is filth, he is disgusting, but he is in love, Jiang Qingyan crying, also laughing, raising his hand, her right ring finger on the ring finger, wearing eternal love.

“Thanks, motherfucker.”

“Good night, husband.”

In the darkness, the sleeping of the open maple, the mouth is slightly covered.