"Of course...it's not good." Xiao Jamhan said, suddenly picking up Ye Weiwei and placing her on the sofa aside.

However, Ye Weiwei was not lying flat, but lying there.

The posture was a little uncomfortable, Ye Weiwei's hands were propped up on the sofa, and when she was about to stand up, Xiao Jamhan's lips fell on her back.

"Hiss... Xiao Jamhan... you... what are you doing." Ye Weiwei bit her lip lightly, her body felt so hot because she was provoked by Xiao Jamhan.

The man didn't answer, but became more unscrupulous, kissed her, and started biting again.

Five minutes later, he picked up Ye Weiwei, turned around and sat on the round swivel chair, lowered his head and kissed Ye Weiwei's collarbone.

Still feeling the same as before, Ye Weiwei was blushing and her heart was beating. She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't.

"Okay, it's perfect now." After Jamel Xiao finished doing the bad thing, he hugged Ye Weiwei's slender waist from behind and looked in the mirror with her.

That’s right, look in the mirror!

Ye Weiwei saw clearly in the mirror the red marks on her fair skin and the black lines on her head.

"Xiao Jamel, you...what did you leave on me? How can I wear a dress and go out!" Ye Weiwei was extremely helpless.

There are hickeys all over the collarbone, and there must be some on the back too.

This dress is unwearable, no, most dresses are unwearable.

How does she shoot a promotional video?

"It doesn't matter, I have another plan." Xiao Jinghan smiled, with a hint of success.

Ye Weiwei couldn't stop laughing and pouted, "What's the plan? Today is a wedding theme. Even if the back is not exposed, the neckline must be exposed. I can't apply thick powder."

She probably knew that a certain jealous person didn't want people to see her in her wedding dress.

I understand, but I still feel a little aggrieved.

This product is too much!

"I won't let you apply powder. Wait for me!" Xiao Jamhan put one hand around Ye Weiwei's waist, rubbing it to take advantage of her, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand to send a message to Mo Chengxuan.

Mo Chengxuan, who had just gone out, was immediately shocked when he saw the news about Jamel Xiao.

"Damn it! Are you bullying me? You said you wanted a wedding dress, but I almost moved the company there, and now you want a set of Hanfu, worn by the queen, and you want me to rob the museum?"

Mo Chengxuan was also helpless. Old Xiao always stared at him and bullied him, so he would be kinder to Gu Qifeng and Lu Zian.

From now on, he will find a way to get close to Ye Weiwei and hug her thighs to enjoy the coolness.

Jamel Xiao didn't care about Mo Chengxuan's reaction, and just replied lightly: "You can grab it if you want, let Lin Mei give you the green light."

Mo Chengxuan: "Me! Me! I want to curse a few more curse words. Xiao Jamhan, are you serious? If you ask me to rob a museum and find Hanfu for your wife, do you want a complete set of Fengguanxiapei?"

Jamel Xiao: “What a great idea!”

Mo Chengxuan raised his hand and slapped himself.

He just has a bad mouth and dares to say anything. Now that he is miserable, it has become more difficult for no reason.

He really admired himself.

Jamel Xiao: "The shooting will take place in two hours. Weiwei has to make up and draw lots. You only have one hour. You can't miss out on the phoenix crown and harem, and the queen's wedding dress. Otherwise, you and Lu Zian will raise two children together."

Mo Chengxuan: "Hahaha! I know!"

After posting it, Mo Chengxuan immediately contacted his friends in agony.
Chapter completed!