"Is it?"


    PA!


    the script was thrown aside by Mo lengqing. He didn''t even look at it, so he let it fly out of his sight and fell to the spacious and smooth floor of the hall.


    Luoluomingming should be relieved, but looking at the expression of Mo lengqing in front of her, her heart could not stop trembling.


    "Yes Just It''s just a normal script. " Every time in Xinxu, Luo Luo always stammers. She wants to lower her eyes to avoid the sight of Mo lengqing, but the breath of the man in front of her is so hot that Luo Luo can''t move her eyes.


    She swallowed saliva, looking forward gradually, gradually close to his ink cold engine, can''t help but shrunk twice: "you suddenly stick so close to what, strange hot..."


    The main reason is that this kind of approach makes her nervous.


    This gave him the illusion that things were going out of his control.


    It''s so exciting!


    "I''m just a little curious all of a sudden." Ink cold Qing slightly hook lips, feet seem to be laughing, but this smile does not reach the fundus of the eye, seems to have a bit cold.


    Luo Luo suddenly felt that the ink cold engine in front of her looked a bit like the Dark Lord in the cartoon. She suddenly felt more nervous and swallowed her saliva again. She was so worried that she didn''t stammer when she spoke: "what''s your surprise?"


    Before he finished speaking, he felt that the Mo Leng Qing in front of him was close to him. Luo Luo quickly put his hand against his chest and stopped him from moving forward: "don''t get close any more. I''m dying of heat."


    What''s more, she felt more nervous every time she got close to the money.


    The man in front of him was getting closer and closer, and the tall figure was creeping in. Luo Luo felt that he was almost out of breath.


    In front of Mo lengqing, Luo Luoxian will show such a state. The most important thing is that she is too guilty now.


    She felt a little numb at the thought of what director Fei an had added to the script.


    Mo lengqing is a world-famous vinegar jar. If the script is really seen by him, the consequences will be unimaginable!


    "I''m just curious. When you were filming, did you ever make a play like this?" Mo Leng Qing said while holding Luo Luo''s hand on his chest and squeezing her wrist.


    His other hand, which had already climbed to Luoluo''s back waist, gradually went up and up until Luoluo''s neck, the man''s hand suddenly made a great effort, and suddenly clasped the back of Luoluo''s head, then he bent down and pressed down toward Luoluo.


    Luo Luo a listen to this words, know that Mo Leng Qing must have guessed, in the script of the new play content, heart suddenly clattered a, secret way is not good, just want to say something, suddenly feel in front of the man''s face gradually enlarged.


    Want to say words haven''t had time to say, lips teeth fierce then be blocked by the man in front of.


    "Well..." Luo Luo opened his eyes and struggled hard. He seemed to want to say something.


    However, Mo lengqing completely ignores her struggle. He rubs Luo Luo''s lips with great force, and his hands gradually exert more force. A few tiny inaudible voices almost disappear between their lips and teeth.


    "I don''t allow you to make these plays, even if it''s just acting. You don''t have to make this play!"