Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

, not as good as you young people can play. "

Shen Yichong: "?"

Write a pudding, what happened?

Is this called play?

He frowned directly, his voice a little cold.

"Director Zhou, she is acting seriously, you should know best."

"Yes, yes," Zhou Qi smiled bitterly, "Okay, go home and report to the crew tomorrow at the old time."

After speaking, he waved his hand and didn't want to care.

"The couple, showing their affection, they have to come to the studio to show me..."

Shen Yichong's mouth twitched, and he was about to open his mouth with a frown.

But out of the corner of his eye, he caught the dark traces of scribbling and corrections on the script, and he was immediately attracted.

But when he looked down, his chest jumped weightlessly.

Even a heat flow came to my mind!

Sheng Ji was thrown on the bed by Zhou Huang——# was eating pudding was disturbed (crossed out) - was thrown to the ground by Shen Yichong's hard arms, he used his bouncy pectoral muscles against her small breasts ( blushing)…#

Zhou Huang bowed his head and kissed her - #美美迪好(crossed out) - kissed by Shen Yichong's mint-flavored lips, um, it's delicious, oh, my heartbeat is so fast! #

Shen Yichong: "..."

His blood vessels are really going to be bào!

Chapter 61

Shen Yichong's face was a little dark, especially under the camera of "The Wife", the dark ground was a little red.

By the time Yu Yaoyao ran over in horror, it was too late.

He can see clearly what should be shown to him and what should not be shown to him.

"Husband, that..."

Yu Yaoyao didn't say a few words, her face turned red like a burning cloud.

She immediately reached out and covered her cheeks, she could feel her face hot and hot now.

Ruined!

No face to meet people, no, no face to meet my husband!

These are written in the script, all of which Xiao Yiyi inspired her to enter the play.

If she wants to show that kind of emotional or emotional feeling, she can only do it when she thinks about Shen Yichong.

Yu Haiquan said something is wrong, a good appetite can't solve all the scenes.

Eating is just the bottom instinct.

Yu Yaoyao thought, her eyes floated, "Let's go home, that, to pick up my son, what? Let's go?"

She didn't speak a word, only felt her heart thump thumping.

When he saw these words, she was so ashamed, she wanted to dig a hole to hide herself!

"You kissed him later..."

Some hoarse low voices sounded.

It almost brought a smell of mint that she was familiar with, brushed across her auricle, numbly, making her tremble for a while!

Yu Yaoyao covered her little face with her hand, and moved a little bit to reveal her bright red mouth.

"Well……"

"Husband, I, I, I don't want to kiss him... I, I, I can't kiss him anymore."

As soon as she said this, she squeaked twice, and even her ears turned red with embarrassment!

She covered her face, and instantly jumped from his side to his back.

"Husband, you, you go forward, don't look back at me!"

Her fair and smooth skin is better than icy snow, which she has always been proud of.

Now it's the color of the monkey brother's ass next to the zoo!

ugly……

Can't let him see it!

Shen Yichong frowned and listened, his heart was a little hard at first, but he was hit by her soft and light voice at once!

Right in the heart!

Soft and seemingly incapable of attacking, it almost hit him hard in the chest!

His head was buzzing.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

She continued her delicate voice from behind, and he couldn't hear it either, and when he turned back, he saw her little crimson cheeks, shining in the sun.

Somewhere in his heart seemed to have sunk into a puddle of water.

Don't want to kiss that male artist?

Just want to kiss him?

Shen Yichong couldn't control the curvature of the corner of his mouth, and before he had time to think about it, it was already higher and higher.

"Mummy!"

But just after walking one meter, a loud and tender voice was accompanied by a small phantom of Peppa Pig.

All of a sudden, he jumped into the middle of them.

This little phantom directly brought the curvature of Shen Yichong's mouth back to its original shape in an instant.

Even, Yu Yaoyao's small hand was holding the tight fit of the back of his windbreaker, but the little guy was completely washed away!

Shen Yichong's face sank directly.

"Shen Rui, didn't Dad tell you to wait in the car?"

The little bun, who had already held his mother's hand and lowered his head, immediately stretched out another small hand, pointed to his own little face, and muttered a little mournfully.

"Wear a mask

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