These reporters are really imaginative.
What do customers mean when they buy a ring from a designer?
Do they not want the ring if the designer changes?
The things she designs are better than Wen Xiqin's, right?
She always felt that the best-selling nature of Wen Xiqin's works was entirely due to the aura brought to her by Mo Yao Tianxia and Jing Mohao.
"Young Master Mo" Some reporters wanted to ask questions, but were interrupted by Lin Yuan who came forward and said, "Everyone, we have an appointment.
The president will only answer three questions today.
He has already answered them.
Please give way.
Hearing what the president's assistant said, the bodyguards fed by Mo Yao Tianxia swarmed forward and forcibly opened two human walls in the crowd.
Jing Mohao calmly stepped out of the commotion behind him, got in the car and left.
The camera was not cut off until Jing Mohao's car was driving away.
Of course, the director of the TV station knew that it was not easy to get the opportunity to shoot Jing Mohao like this.
Such a broadcast would definitely bring them huge ratings.
Therefore, the video captured by the camera cannot be wasted at all, and every extra second can be played back.
Luo Xi watched the 20-minute tidbit of news being broadcast.
She was about to say that the news could be explained clearly in three minutes, but she found that her chest had become wet and wet.
The man didn't know when he took himself out of the suspender nightgown, like a hungry big bad wolf.
Luo Xi couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Why was this man so different from the one on TV?
She originally wanted to praise him, but now, her budding desire to thank him suddenly disappeared.
Luo Xi moved his body and said speechlessly, "Jing Mohao, what are you doing?"
The man raised his head slightly, rested his chin against her softness, and said ambiguously, "You don't know what I'm doing."
After speaking, the corners of his lips raised and he continued to work hard.
Luo Xi pinched his hair tightly with her fingers and shouted, "Get up quickly, I'm going to have something to eat."
The man turned a deaf ear and kept moving his mouth.
He pushed Luo Xi down on the sofa and nibbled harder.
Luo Xi heard his breathing getting heavier and heavier, and then a handsome face appeared under him, "Luo Xi, let's do it once."
Luo Xi already felt that he was on the verge of an arrow.
Based on her previous experience, it would be useless to struggle at this time, so she had to hold her tongue and accept her fate, "Then hurry up."
Jing Mohao gave her a gentle kiss and whispered, "So good."
He lifted up Luo Xi's nightgown with his big palm and was about to get in.
His mind was already ready to enjoy the wonderful morning exercise.
"bite" The knock on the door happened to sound at this moment.
"Damn it," Jing Mohao cursed.
Luo Xi chuckled, lifted the man's dissatisfied cheek, and gave him a kiss, "Jing Mohao, you go ahead, I'm going to eat."
"When you're full, come to the bedroom and wait for me."
"No, I'm going to take a walk Momo after dinner."
"No, either finish cooking now and then eat, or finish eating and then cook.
Don't let me solve it myself."
Luo Xi glanced at the man in black standing at the door with his back to him, pretending to be deaf and mute, and couldn't help but feel shocked.
Everyone knows what they were doing in the house.
From now on, I won’t even be able to see the men in black anymore.
"Luoxi, choose yourself" "I want to eat first."
Luo Xi took out an arm and pointed to the kitchen
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