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    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Chapter 9

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;As soon as she entered the lounge, Fangfang checked Cheng Yan's head: "Is it not broken?"

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan shook his head: "If you think my head is made of tofu, the ball will be broken."

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xiao Hu has already called Mr. Yang, and after hanging up, he told Cheng Yan: "Mr. Yang said to continue recording, so don't make trouble." Fangfang was angry: "Don't they want to apologize? ?"

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan also calmed down at this time: "It's okay, it's important to record the show." He didn't plan to make trouble until the show couldn't be recorded. Thinking about it this way, I felt a little impulsive just now. Hearing what he said, Fangfang didn't say anything, she helped him comb his hair, and went out soon.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When Cheng Yan came out, both the host and the director breathed a sigh of relief.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Lin Yinqi was procrastinating, and several staff members had closed the door in the past, and did not know what to discuss with the agent behind closed doors.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan and his party stood there waiting. Some of the audience took the initiative to talk to him. Cheng Yan's attitude has always been good, but this time it's even better. After waiting for ten minutes, after the audience fully appreciated Cheng Yan's good attitude, Lin Yinqi came out with a dark face.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan almost felt ashamed in the face of such an out of character child.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;With such an interruption in the middle, Lin Yinqi didn't make eye contact with everyone in the second half of the program, and the host tried his best to liven up the atmosphere to barely finish the recording.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Mr. Yang came to pick up Chengyan in the evening. Lin Yinqi's agent came over to say hello to Teacher Yang: "When are you free? Let's have dinner."

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Mr. Yang still has a soft smile on his face, but he refuses it neatly.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When he got into the car and was alone with Cheng Yan, he asked, "Have you always been very stable, why did you fall out on the stage today? It depends on the surname Lin. , I will help you stumble him secretly, so that he can't get up for three to five years."

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"I've come up for a while," Cheng Yan said with emotion, "He's just under-tuned/teachable, if he's a trickster, see if he dares to be so arrogant... I'm this Those who are barefoot hate those who wear shoes."

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Mr. Yang smiled: "You are wearing shoes now. Let me see..." He took a breath and finished slowly: "You were spoiled by Boss Xia... Here comes the temper."

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan was struck by lightning.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Unfortunately, Mr. Yang also said the word "favorite" with a smile and anger. Cheng Yan instantly had three characters in his mind: Xia Wansui, Yang Gonggong, Cheng Aifei.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Me! Hold! He was trembling in his heart.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Mr. Yang said later that he didn't really listen to Lin Yinqi's affairs. He only felt that the sentence "You are being..." was like a magic sound, with a lingering rhyme.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Can Lin Yinqi let things take their course?" Cheng Yan was absent-minded, "If it really makes people unable to get up in three or five years, I still can't bear it."

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Meeting Xia Shaoqian at night, Cheng Yan couldn't help feeling awkward.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Although he didn't want to admit Teacher Yang's words, once it was mentioned, Cheng Yan began to feel that in his subconscious, he knew that Xia Shaoqian was backing him, so he was not afraid. The reason why he laughed at Lin Yinqi could also be laughed at himself.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When Xia Shaoqian came out of the bathroom, Cheng Yan took the initiative to wipe his hair with a fluffy towel: "I'll come."

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; wiped the towel and was thrown aside, licking it down her neck. He knew that Xia Shaoqian's navel and lower abdomen were particularly sensitive, and the tip of his tongue hovered there for a while. Xia Shaoqian really pressed his head down.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan obediently held on, slowly swallowing the whole/root. Gently knead the two spheres with your fingers. The feeling of swelling/swelling is beyond the imagination of Cheng Yan, the mouth and nose are full of male taste, and the tongue can even feel the slight twitching on it.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When he felt the hardest, he opened his mouth and got up, put his arms around Xia Shaoqian's shoulders and sat down.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Insufficient lubrication/lubrication, so it appears tighter than usual.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian groaned and supported Cheng Yan's waist: "Slow down!"

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan gasped: "Move fast!"

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian couldn't take it anymore, so he slowly stepped back and said, "...don't get hurt."

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan was angry and ashamed, biting Xia Shaoqian's shoulder in one bite, and he moved violently.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;After finishing, Cheng Yan decided not to let Xia Shaoqian see it, and went to the bathroom by himself. He didn't want to talk to Xia Shaoqian, so he deliberately sat inside for more than half an hour. It was estimated that Xia Shaoqian had fallen asleep before coming out.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian was sitting on the bed, reading the document with his glasses on, and closed the document when he saw him coming out.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;An inexplicable grief and anger surged in Cheng Yan's heart - since you haven't slept, please make a sound, you're sitting on the toilet lid for nothing.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He lay beside Xia Shaoqian without saying a word.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Are you in a bad mood?" Xia Shaoqian rubbed his shoulders and asked in a low voice.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan hummed and yawned again: "Good night."

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian doesn't seem to be ready to let him go: "It's about me?"

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan denied this time.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He couldn't say to Xia Shaoqian, "You are too kind to me, don't be so kind to me", he is ill.

    &bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He was still waiting for Xia Shaoqian's questioning, and fell asleep while waiting, Xia Shaoqian didn't ask any further.

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