Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 72: Title **** 99

　　 Shu Cheng's hairy head nests in Rong Junyi's chest, like a little baby. The long eyelashes quivered slightly, but the evil smile in the dark eyes couldn't hide it. At this time, Shu Cheng was like a good girl.

　　Rong Junyi rubbed the young boy’s hairy head, and his eyes were as deep as the stars, with a smile of indulgence. The overbearing president spoiled Miss Qianjin's sister.

　　 The moment the man stared at a teenager who didn’t have any heart and no desire to seduce him in his arms, he suddenly remembered a sentence he hadn’t read before, and it’s very appropriate to use it now, "The bottom of the sea is heaven. Moon, the person in front of me is the sweetheart."

　　Rong Junyi laughed softly, his voice low and magnetic, noble and reserved.

　　 Shu Cheng nestled in the man's arms, listening to the man's **** Su's voice, the voice control attribute was instantly lit, she raised her head, looking up at the handsome and abnormal man in front of her, Ao~ I really want to tease! Now Rong Junyi said that she would nod her head and keep nodding.

　　 Su Cheng suddenly seems to remember something, what if the man does not give it?

　　Do you want to hypnotize and just go to sleep? Dizziness is fine, anyway, I have many ways here. It’s simple to sleep with a man.

　　The boy lowered his head, lowered his eyebrows, and thinned his lips, thinking about how to put the man to sleep. For Shu Cheng, you need to find the most suitable one among many methods.

　　 The man's mouth is full of smiles, and when he is with the "teenager" is also the time when his mood swings are the most. That is why this "teenager" can make him willing to be teased. This is also the first time since I met Shu Cheng.

　　 "Ring Bell -" The out-of-date ringtone of the mobile phone rang again at an inappropriate time.

　　The teenager exposed his furry head from the man’s arms, singlely picked up the phone on the bed, glanced at the caller’s caller ID at random, and pressed his finger on the answering key. His voice was always distracted. Impatient: "Hello..."

　　Jiang Zhaoan on the other end of the phone heard a beep, and Yin Hong’s lips didn’t directly evoke a faint smile, but his brows were tightly frowned. Obviously, he had a lot of things to ask for help. Shu Cheng? Did you bother you?"

　　 Shu Cheng narrowed his eyes and slouched his head in Rong Junyi’s arms. The man was single in his trouser pocket, standing with his lips closed, and staring at the teenager in his arms like a starry sky. . The other hand touched Shu Cheng's hairy hair.

　　 "Speak, what's the matter?" The teenager's voice was lazy with a sense of luxury.

　　 "That... I call you A Cheng... is that okay?"

　　 The teenager nodded slightly while listening to the woman's voice over the phone, and uttered a "huh" softly. I don't know when Shu Cheng also has the characteristics of Rong Jun Yi Xi Zi Jin.

　　Jiang Zhaoan flicked her hair with her fingers, and she didn’t know where to start. She recalled the pair of deadly and charming eyes when the teenager was acting and couldn’t help breathing.

　　Jiang Zhaoan frowned and thought that the so-called "informed person" who just saw it on the Internet broke the news and felt unfair for the teenager. It was so much resistance before this debut. It's a pity that Shu Cheng's face value and talents.

　　 "A Cheng, in fact, I have nothing else. I just want to tell you. Don’t take Kuang Fan’s things for you into your heart. You have a face value, and your acting is so powerful. It’s a matter of time. Can't think of it."

　　"That is, sometimes you have to pay attention to your private life. Now some people are jealous of your talents, but they are eager to grab a little handle. A Cheng, now you have many people staring at you."

　　 Shu Cheng's eyelids lifted slightly, and the dark and deep eyes under the black broken hair slightly squinted, wearing dark red earrings on the earlobe flashing a subtle light, private life...? understood. Shu Cheng instantly understood the meaning of the woman across the phone.

　　Rong Junyi listened to what the woman on the phone said, glanced at someone who had left her arms, and then took out her cell phone from her pocket and gave it to the teenager.

　　 Shu Cheng smiled softly, and took the mobile phone handed over by the man. Even in the moment when she touched the man's hand, she still couldn't resist taking the opportunity to tease.

　　 Shu Cheng followed the phone to listen to Jiang Zhaoan's words, holding Rong Junyi's mobile phone on the other side, opened the V blog interface, and checked the hot search list.

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　　 Happiness means you are laughing, she is making trouble. ——To Shucheng Rongjun Station

　　 The following paragraphs are dedicated to the [Gugu (Aunt)] and [Fengfeng (Guer)] who make up the cp in the book group, I wish 99 no 88 [bixin]

　　 "When did it break, does it still hurt? Have you ever?"

　　 "As long as there is an aunt, it doesn't matter if you have a right hand"

　　[Sorry everyone is too late today, today is relatively busy, see tomorrow to see if I can make up for the two changes I said before. Recently, the school has become less and less human, crying::> _<::]