Gossip King

Chapter 1513: The small building quaked again last nig

Quite logically, on this full moon night, Cheng Xixin's small building felt like a small earthquake. When Gao Leng came out of her body, when the sky was full of stars, the bedroom on the second floor was opened and the roof opened, and the starry sky could be seen through the thick glass.

Gao Leng looked down at Cheng Xixin, who was still drowning in comfort with his eyes closed and had not come out.

I have to say that this woman is really a stunner.

If Lin Zhi's figure is the most perfect figure he has experienced, he thinks that Lin Zhi is slightly taller. Although his 8.5-meter tall is a good match for Lin Zhi's 175-meter tall, he likes the little bird to be a bit more human.

In his opinion, women who are too tall are not Xiaoniaoyiren, some of them spread their wings.

But the southerner Cheng Xixin was different. He was 1.6 meters tall with a perfect figure, especially his chest. This was Gao Leng's most satisfying point, and he was more satisfied than Lin Zhi. I saw her on TV and at a dinner party before, and I only thought that she had good legs and a good figure. But she rarely shows her breasts, and feels big when she shows them, nothing else.

But when I started, I felt like it in an instant, which made Gao Leng, an outsider, the countless people who read people were very greedy.

I have to sigh that all women are the same when turning off the lights. Some people believe that this kind of **** is that women are inherently important, but some people are indeed natural stunners in terms of their bodies. It is no wonder that the ancient emperor did not go to the early dynasty. Such a entanglement, who is willing to leave the bed?

"Are you satisfied?" Gao Leng lay next to her, stretched out his hand to touch her gently, but did not look at her, but looked at the night sky through the roof glass and asked.

"Yeah..." Cheng Xixin nodded her head, her curled hair had already been scattered, and her black soft hair was pouring out. Gao Leng turned his head and looked at Cheng Xixi. The moment he looked at her, he couldn't help sighing. Tone.

No wonder the tabloids said that he was Gao Zhanxing, and no wonder some people on the Internet vigorously criticized him as a media tycoon for being too diligent. At this moment, Gao Leng felt that he was diligent, because he looked at Cheng Xixin so, and his heart moved.

Am I too weak against women? Gao Leng thought.

But this kind of stunner put other men on it, I'm afraid he can't resist it. Not to mention beauty, the status of this line of actresses alone is enough to make people want to occupy. Gao Leng thought, with a wry smile.

There is no way, everyone has shortcomings, and his shortcomings can't be corrected.

But this woman definitely can't receive from home, although Gao Leng has the shortcoming of being affectionate, but he cares about the women in his room, nothing more.

Gao Leng reached out his hand and moved freely on this woman.

"Are you satisfied?" Cheng Xixin buried her head in the quilt and asked in a shy manner.

"Me?" Gao Leng shook his head: "This is only one time, I'm still too soon to be satisfied..."

On the fifteenth, the moon is full, this first-line idol drama queen giggled shyly in the quilt. At this time, she didn’t know how hard she would be next. Once she was dissatisfied, and she was not satisfied twice. At night, she had to wait on her.

The small building shook again and again.

"When you were acting in an idol movie, the cute character was very cute, and the role of Yu Jie was very exciting. How many fans are there?" Gao Leng asked.

"There are nearly 60 million Weibo fans in mainland China." Cheng Xixin did the calculations: "Hong Kong and Taiwan ins also have tens of millions, but many of my fans don't use the Internet very much. Some uncle fans.

She stretched out her finger and pointed to a table not far away. There was a thick stack of photos on it, which looked like hundreds of photos.

"For this event, we need to give fans autographed photos, more than 400 photos, I have to finish signing these few days."

Gao Leng stood up and walked over there to take a look. The photo was beautiful.

I have seen celebrities sign on-site, but have never seen a celebrity write autograph photos at home. After a moment of enthusiasm, he waved to Cheng Xixin: "Come, sign some."

Cheng Xixin got up from the bed, took the clothes and wanted to put it on, Gao Leng waved his hand.

She sat there with a blushing face and wrote a signed photo, saying that Cheng Xixin's autographed photo was very sincere. This is true. She will sign it seriously if she doesn't have a photo, unlike some artists.

This is also the first time I have seen a popular artist sign an autographed photo at home in such a harmony of nature and man...

"Give me one." Gao Leng reached out his hand.

Cheng Xixin seriously signed one, gave it to Gao Leng after a playful kiss on her mouth, Gao Leng went straight to her, picked her up and put her on the bed, the moonlight was falling, a perfect one just now The contented body was shown before his eyes, and the signed photo was gently placed on the bed.

Stunner, Gao Leng sighed again and couldn't help but smiled: "You should have many mature people to support you."

"It's okay." Cheng Xixin looked at Gao Leng seriously: "I haven't been nurtured." His eyes were full of fear of being looked down upon by Gao Leng.

At this time, Cheng Xixin really hopes to be able to follow Gao Leng all the time. After all, such a young and handsome man is very happy to fall in love. If he could marry him, he would be considered a rich family.

Gao Leng just smiled. There are more women who want to be with him. Although Cheng Xixin is a treasure in the eyes of so many fans, she is a stunner, a stunner who can only be seen from a distance.

But in Gao Leng's eyes, this woman can be covered. If she wants to marry herself, she is not as simple and Xiao Leng.

"Of course I know that you are not a random girl." Gao Leng said casually, rolled over and pressed it up, and put it in her ear and said: "This time you are on it."

It was only seven o'clock in the morning when he came out of Cheng Xixin's house, and Gao Leng rushed to visit the last kindergarten. The trip to Japan was over after the visit.

He was full of spirits and trembling.

On the other hand, Cheng Xixin was lying on a messy bed and couldn't get up. The neatly arranged table with the signature photos was the messiest, and the signature photos were messed up everywhere.

When they arrived at Yang Guanguan and their hotel, Yang Guanguan and their faces were a little strange.

"Uh, last night I...I went to discuss business with a friend, and later I didn't bother to go back, so I stayed at the hotel." Gao Leng said casually.

Other people look at me, and I look at you with a sullen face.

Yang Guanguan held the phone and handed it over.

A message surprised Gao Leng...

The photos were taken clearly. He and Cheng Xixin rode in the same car and then entered the same room. The most exciting thing was the last one. Gao Leng's face was so crooked and crooked from her villa at around 7 o'clock. Come out...

The facial expressions are as high-definition as they are.

And the main title is also very suitable: Gao Zhanxing shot again, and the idol film queen Cheng Xixin fell under the crotch.

The subtitle is: Cut another one, cool!

...

I went, and **** was secretly photographed again? ! Gao Leng secretly cursed in his heart, why is anyone in Japan following? Moreover, the villa Cheng Xixin bought was a high-end villa, so why did the paparazzi follow up? !

"Paparazzi generally don't come to Japan with them. After all, the cost is high. Besides, the villa should be safe, but unfortunately, President Li happened to be a guest at the house next to Cheng Xixin yesterday..." Yang Guanguan said.

"Just the paparazzi studio's surname Li?" Gao Leng was a little bit angry. This President Li had long been celebrating the festival with him. It was the Liangzi he formed when he was a paparazzi. Later, when he attended a summit in Hainan, Gao Leng He hadn't slapped him angrily yet, face to face, at that time President Li did not dare to speak.

This will be looking for a chance to come to Yin.

"Yeah." Yang Guanguan nodded, "What should I do?"

If it’s usual, Gao Leng has been photographed more often, but this time it’s still a little different. After all, Cheng Xixin’s influence lies here, and most of her fans are male fans. This kind of news affects her. It has a great impact.

"Spend money to eliminate the disaster, and make a call with them to reduce the popularity of Weibo." Gao Leng waved his hand. This sleep was a bit expensive.

In the next month, you will have to bring Xiao Shan or Xiao Leng with you anyway. Don’t rush to your aunt with these two girls. Gao Leng is a little upset and waved: "Okay, you can do it."

When Yang Guan got the order, it was nothing more than spending more money, so she hurried to do it.

It's just that the heat has dropped, and the rumors in the market must have flowed down. After all, this photo was taken. But it doesn't matter, it can still be washed white without being photographed on the bed. Besides, after making a few better TV series, it will be fine naturally.

Besides, there is no need for Sister Cai to say anything to the people of Yangguang Maomi TV. They also understand how "unusual" the relationship between Cheng Xixin and General Gao is.

Soon, the popularity of the news fell off, and another PR draft came out: It was a friend, and the conversation that day was about cooperation, Cheng Xixin was going to make a boutique TV series.

After a few articles, Gao Leng glanced at it and stopped paying attention. He didn't have the time to pay attention to other public opinions in China, and it was important to investigate.

After the inspection, Gao Leng rushed back to Japan overnight because of an important summit meeting the next day.

When landing from Japan to the imperial capital and getting off the plane, Gao Leng coughed a few times. He instantly understood the joke on the dinner table: Imperial Capital was full of sulfur.

Really, compared with this air, it is not enough.

"Smog today." Yang Guanguan put on a mask and handed one to Gao Leng.

As soon as I got into the car, the cold phone rang, and Xiao Shan came in a very hasty voice: "Where have you been?"

"Just got off the plane." Gao Leng rarely saw Xiao Dan so nervous, and the voice over there sounded very noisy, so his face became serious and asked: "What's wrong?"

"I just attended the dinner here, and President Su fainted. It just happened." Xiao Shan ran to a quieter place and spoke quickly: "When she fainted, she fell straight down and hit her. Arrived at the fish tank, the fish tank fell off and scratched her body, now there is blood in the place!"

Others may not know, but those who understand Gao Leng simply know that Gao Leng is very concerned about Su Su.

"What?!" Gao Leng sat upright, and asked with an iron face, "Which hospital was sent to."

A few minutes later, the cold car rushed to Henkel Hospital.

When I arrived at Henkel Hospital, it was already 10:30 in the evening, and there was a lot of traffic jams two kilometers away from Henkel Hospital.

"They are all luxury cars. It seems that many people come to see President Su." The driver honked his horn, a little anxious.

"Su always faints at dinner parties. I guess many people attending the dinner party are here." Yang Guanguan rolled down the car window and stretched out his neck to look at it: "Good multimedia cars are also here."

The country's first richest woman fainted at a dinner and was scratched by broken glass. This is news that shocked the entire financial circle. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is also a matter of watching.

"Blocked." The driver was helpless.

"I'll walk over." Gao Lengqing pushed the car door with a face and walked off. He ran quickly. There were so many people. He didn't dare to use his abilities. Control himself as much as possible not to run too fast, but fast. Many people still watched it.

"That guy just ran so fast!"

"Look, he jumped over the fence at once, is he an athlete?"