PFC Chapter 506: I'm satisfied with this, 1 more?
Chapter 506: I'm satisfied with this, 1 more?
Lu Hu's brain quickly reacted, "Yes, it's Brother Liang's birthday."
This birthday boy must have some privileges.
Directors: "Brother Liang, you can move forward one step."
One grid?
Wang Zhengliang glanced at the distance under his feet and took two big steps forward.
They were separated from those behind them by a huge river, Chu and Han, and they finally reached the birthday prize of 252 by tiptoeing.
Hey.
"Hahahahaha—" The situation was reversed so much that the brothers behind him turned their backs and burst into laughter.
Yu Haoming smiled so hard that his rabbit teeth showed. "That's fine, that's fine. You didn't tell me how much one grid is, right?"
Lu Hu also puffed out his chest, "Exactly, and Brother Liang is the biggest birthday boy today, right?"
It is also strong to be irrational.
Yao Zheng followed suit and said, "Yeah, you guys didn't tell me anyway."
Wang Zhengliang smiled and came back to high-five them, "Isn't it?"
Director team: "..."
This blatant nonsense is a bit too much.
"Birthday boy, you're going a bit too far."
Wang Zhengliang walked over and pointed at the target facing the camera, "Does Dove recognize my dart today?"
The guys behind them also looked expectant, with several pairs of big, shining eyes staring at them.
The director team turned around and asked the business person, "Do you guys recognize this dart?"
“Recognize, recognize, recognize!”
There was a repeated sound of "recognition" coming from the side.
Wang Zhengliang proudly made a "V" sign and received the first prize of his birthday, which was 252 yuan.
"This dart is really silky smooth, I tell you, it really is shared by 'Fu'."
Zhang Yuan had a foot injury, so Luo Qi supported him and took him back to the B&B to warm up.
After asking the boss if the hot water on the stove could be used, they took their own enamel basin and poured a basin of hot water after getting his consent.
"Yuan, soak your feet in hot water first." Luo Yanqi walked into the house with a basin. "Soak for a while. I'll bring a low stool and give you a massage later."
Zhang Yuan smiled happily, "Thank you, Ah Qi."
There was no stool available, so Luo Qiqi had no choice but to help him soak his feet, then sit on the bed and put his feet on her legs to help rub them to relieve the pain.
"Aqi, can we visit you on set after you join the crew?"
Zhang Yuan's mood at this moment was so sweet that it was bubbling. His fingers were twirling around her hanging hair.
"Sure, I'll send you the location then." Luo Yanqi raised her head and blinked. "Even in this freezing cold weather, I still want a bird to warm my bed."
Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up and he moved closer to her. He wanted to kiss her with his lips pursed, but when he found out he still couldn't reach her, he moved a little closer.
He pouts and kisses her on the lips before leaning contentedly on her shoulder.
"You're satisfied with this, don't you want a little more? Hmm..."
Luo Qiqi let go of his feet, lowered her head, and gently lifted his chin with her fingers.
The ending note seemed to have a hook, which touched his heart.
Zhang Yuan raised his head and saw the enlarged face of his beloved girl.
The soft touch on her lips made him unable to resist and he opened her lips and teeth...
As their tongues entangled, the fingers wrapped around her hair couldn't help but stroke the skin on her neck.
The atmosphere in the house was gradually heating up, and outside the house there was laughter and jokes.
Luo Yiqi gasped to calm her breathing, pressed down his fingers that were restless on her chest with one hand, and pressed her slightly cool fingertips on his forehead with the other hand to stop him from moving any further.
“They’ve come back.”
Her voice seemed to contain a hint of charm, and she was half lying on the bed with red eyes and a charming look between her brows.
Zhang Yuan muttered something before getting up, "I really want to go back quickly."
This is not convenient at all.
He bit her lightly, then pouted and helped her sit up and tidied her clothes and hair.
Luo Yanqi glared at him and lowered her head again to massage his aching feet.