"Very good, very good! It will look great if you two put it together."
I now seriously doubt whether Yuan Bao really likes Jiang Xiaojia, otherwise why would he stick so close to her and watch her from the side, wouldn't it be awkward?
Jiang Xiaojia: "Third brother! This is art, don't have any other ideas."
Okay! So my thoughts are not pure anymore, right?
You are noble, you men and women putting together is called art, then come on?
I just wanted to see if Yuan Bao was jealous.
It was just practice at first, but Yuan Bao started filming later.
I have more contact with Jiang Xiaojia, and pictures like the first one are child's play.
What about him sitting on my lap with his face on my waist.
And Jiang Xiaojia was bending backwards on top of me, holding onto my feet, with our chests pressed together.
You can imagine how the chiffon clothes would stick together.
It’s really thanks to Yuan Bao that he still praises it.
After the shoot was over, Jiang Xiaojia went to change clothes. I couldn't help but ask, "Second brother! Don't you think this is bad?"
"That's good. At least I can see a person clearly. Do you think I can't see the little movements she made when she was close to you?
No matter what position she's in, she's deliberately rubbing against you."
Holy shit! So this guy knew!
"Then you still let me take the photo?"
"Hehe! Seeing it is one thing, and whether to say it or not is another. I'll just consider it as a benefit for you. After all, she's really good-looking and has a hot body, right?"
"Get lost!" I rolled my eyes so hard that I couldn't get enough of it. I was just cooperating with him, but he was giving me the opportunity to take advantage of me.
"Brother! You said we're going to the filming location tomorrow. If I give her a chance, will she really follow you?"
I want to beat him up now.
"Is this filming of yours real or fake?"
"Of course it's true, but asking her to be a model is fake. I just want to test whether she is pure or not, and whether she will get horny during the photoshoot."
It turned out that Jiang Xiaojia was just chatting with Yuan Bao, and then they talked about filming.
Jiang Xiaojia agreed to be his model and flew from Dinghai that night.
"I originally wanted to hire a male model, but she asked to shoot with you, so I just went along with it?
But man, you really look photogenic.”
"Get lost! If I knew you were thinking this, I wouldn't shoot you even if you killed me. Don't look for me tomorrow! I plan to sleep all morning."
Do you think I like to eat Jiang Xiaojia's tofu?
"No? Help people to the end! I helped you give Selina some advice, you have to return the favor."
I...fuck!
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The most enjoyable thing on New Year’s Eve is getting together with family, eating snacks and watching the Spring Festival Gala.
Although the quality of the Spring Festival Gala has been declining year by year, it has become a habit of staying up all night to welcome the New Year.
In previous years, I would pretend to be very sleepy and lie on Aunt Jun’s lap. This year it was more lively, but that good thing was gone.
Yuan Bao sat with me at the dining table, playing games and glancing at the TV.
Jiang Xiaojia sat next to Yuan Bao.
As I was playing, I felt a foot reaching out and rubbing against my leg.
I raised my head and Jiang Xiaojia secretly pointed upwards.
I rolled my eyes at her and continued playing.
Everyone knows why I was asked to go up there.
I thought to myself, there’s no need to wait until tomorrow, I can’t help it now.
[Third brother, are you going with her? I can catch her and make her leave tonight.]
When Yuan Bao sent me a message, I was speechless.
It's New Year's Eve. In our place, we can't talk nonsense. How could he ask me to do that?
[roll! ]
[Why! ]
At this time, Jiang Xiaojia yawned: "You guys go play first! I'm going to sleep for a while. Call me when Lao Zhao's skit is over."
Old Zhao is always the last one to come out, and we wait for him to start eating the New Year’s Eve dinner.
It's strange. If I don't go up, why would she go up?
"Ah!" Suddenly, Jiang Xiaojia's cry came from above, and we all stood up and rushed upstairs together.
When passing by my door, I found Jiang Xiaojia sitting on the floor, looking at the Doraemon Maomao on the bed in horror.
The key point is that Jiang Xiaojia's pants are at her knees. Isn't this a scary scene?
"Maomao! Collect!" I shouted, and Maomao's eyes turned from red to blue.
Aunt Jun asked Jiang Xiaojia, "What's going on? Why are you in Zheng Yang's room? And what's going on with the pants?"
Jiang Xiaojia was wearing a sweater on her upper body, which could not cover the lace panties underneath.
"Me! I just went upstairs, and that Doraemon pulled me into Zheng Yang's room and even pulled my pants off."
Damn! He can't even lie. Maomao's claws pop out when he's attacking, sharper than a knife, and he's still pulling?
Wherever she pulled, blood would come out.
Yuan Bao laughed beside him: "Brother! Your cat is really good at bringing you luck in love, right?"
"Fart! Fluffy! Replay the scene from three minutes ago."
Maomao's eyes kept emitting light, which shone onto the wall, where was displayed the image from three minutes ago.
Maomao's perspective was to stare at the door.
The door was opened and Jiang Xiaojia came in secretly. She touched my bed first, then put her nose close to it and sniffed it.
Then she started taking off her pants.
Just as she was sitting on the bed, Maomao suddenly meowed and jumped from the desk to the bed.
She was so frightened that she fell to the ground and screamed.
Jiang Xiaojia looked ashen. If she had done this in her own room, it would have been normal even if she had taken off all her clothes.
Unfortunately, this is in my room. What is this for?
"Jiang Xiaojia! Zheng Yang is Yuan Bao's brother. Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
Aunt Jun almost yelled.
Jiang Xiaojia thought about it, got up and knelt on the ground:
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