Cang Chengye looked at him. Even like this, wasn't he a little pitiful?
Duan Yuchen felt that the person kneeling in front of him was not a person, but a large husky.
"Wife..."
Cang Chengye whispered.
"Call me husband." Duan Yuchen became playful.
With so many fans watching now, Cang Chengye shouldn’t shout directly, right?
Just take this opportunity to get some benefits for yourself.
However, Duan Yuchen really didn't expect this.
Cang Chengye was decisive and efficient.
"Husband, please, can you let me get up?" Cang Chengye held Duan Yuchen's jade feet in his hands.
Massage carefully.
In fact, it's just taking advantage of others.
"Fuck! Where's your face!" Duan Yuchen couldn't help but kicked him.
I originally thought Cang Chengye would dodge.
Unexpectedly, Cang Chengye held his feet and kissed the instep.
"Why would I even have the nerve to ask for your forgiveness? We've seen everything together, huh?"
Cang Chengye's voice is gentle.
I'm so sick of it that I wish a spring of water could flow out of it.
[Fuck, Cang Gou, if you have the guts, let him go! Let me do it!]
[By the way, I heard rumors that Chenchen is going to retire from the entertainment industry after finishing filming. Is this true?]
[We are reluctant to give up, but we choose to respect the blessing.]
Duan Yuchen reluctantly waved his hand and did not intend to embarrass him.
"Alright! Get up! What if your employees find out? What if your cool and aloof persona collapses? No one will listen to you then, so don't come crying to me."
Duan Yuchen lay lazily on the bed.
The next second, the man leaned over.
"Okay baby."
Then she aimed at his mouth and kissed him.
Duan Yuchen: ...?
grass?
You bastard! You just kissed my foot, do you remember?!
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