Madam is a Superstar

It is true that I am very disappointed with the so-called Most Popular Male Model, but it's all here, sit down?

Sister Qingqing, look, this is the athletic macho type, this is the cool and elegant type, and this, this, the domineering president, the wolf dog, the milk dog, the mature uncle, the white shirt, the clean senior...

Eighteen arhats stood neatly in the box, oh no, it was eighteen male models,

Bai Cha was very excited and rubbed her little hands eager to try, while Song Qing... wanted Huo Yu even more,

The mask of the ghost face and fangs was never taken off from the beginning to the end, and he pressed his temple with a headache.

And the eighteen male models standing in a row looked at the lazy and charming Song Qing on the sofa with burning eyes,

Even Yu Lin, who had been sipping wine with Bai Cha, would keep his eyes on Song Qing from time to time,

Humans are visual animals.

Song Qing's perfect body proportions, noble and glamorous gestures, charming voice, and flaming red lips like the delicate flowers of midsummer,

No matter which one of them, that hideous ghost mask with fangs can be completely ignored,

The male models have already automatically imagined in their minds what a beautiful and coquettish face is under the mask.

What's the matter, sister Qingqing~

Bai Cha sighed and walked over to hold Song Qing's hand, sticking her whole body to Song Qing's body, blinking sincerely,

Don't you look down on these? It seems that brother-in-law must be the kind of face that both people and gods hate, right?

Baicha has never met Huo Yu, the ultimate boss of the Huo family, but he was lucky enough to meet the Huo family once.

Although he is a middle-aged uncle, his temperament and charm are absolutely amazing, otherwise she wouldn't be looking forward to seeing her brother-in-law so much.

you……

Song Qing pursed her lips, guessing a word until she was interrupted by a heavy kick on the door, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly,

Looking towards the door, I saw the angry faces of several women who wore jewelry that set off the posture of a lady,

The waiter with a bow tie around his neck explained anxiously, but tried his best to stop him, but to no avail.

Go away, I want to see which prodigal slut is so dissatisfied with desire!

Lin Fanghua's well-maintained face under the fox mask is very unattractive. She finally had the opportunity to come out with her best friend while Jianguo was away.

Who would have known that she called the waiter to ask and found out that for the past few days, she has been thinking about Buttercup Xiaosheng,

Now accompanying guests in another box, thinking of him doing those intimate things with other women in his arms,

Lin Fanghua felt that she was going crazy when she said those sweet words to her.

He kept saying that she didn't look like a fairy at all, and she was the most special in his heart,

As long as she doesn't forget him, he'd rather not have another guest for the money, and in the end she just doesn't come for a week,

Just turn around behind her back and find another woman! A liar, a liar who lied to her sincerity in order to ask her for money!

Hearing Lin Fanghua's voice, Yu Lin, who was drinking on the sofa, turned pale and stood up,

Lin Fanghua also found Yu Lin at this moment, and the eyes under the fox mask suddenly turned red when they looked at each other, and did not look at the other people in the box.

Stepping on high heels, he rushed in recklessly, grabbed Yu Lin's arm and yelled and questioned,

Didn't you say that I was the only one in your heart? Didn't you say that you would protect me like a jade in the future? What are you doing now?

Are you so short of money? Didn’t I give you one hundred thousand? ! Why did you lie to me? Why did you lie to me? You are so cheap!

When it came to the end, Lin Fanghua had already brought on a choked and uncomfortable cry, clenched her hands into fists,

He beat Yu Lin's chest one after another, but he couldn't bear to be so ruthless.

Except for Song Qing and Bai Cha, everyone in the box, including the people at the door, are used to this,

After all, there are not a few ladies like this who came here to have fun, but end up falling into the trap of giving their sincerity.