Chapter 711 Is the Pretty Boy Your Past? (One)

Chapter 711 Is the pretty boy your past? (one)

The cool motorcycle made a rumbling sound on the road, resounding through the sky.

The autumn wind is cool, blowing on the face, and blowing the long hair...

Lao Kan just took her like that, and kept riding forward, without saying where to go.

More than an hour later, when we arrived at the seaside, Lao Kan stopped the motorcycle and handsomely brushed his messy curly hair, "Little girl, are you in a better mood now?"

Pei Qiqi supported him and jumped out of the car, looked at the blue sea, and made several ahhh...

Lao Kan walked beside her, stretched his body, took out a cigarette and smoked, and asked with some malicious intentions: "This little boy is also your past? Pei Qiqi, you have a lot of good fortune!"

The two fair faces both looked like elites. Of course, Tang Yu had more natural aura.

Pei Qiqi took a few steps forward, walked to a sunny place, took off his shoes, and sat on the beach.

Holding his knees, looking at the blue sea in front of him, he smiled: "He is Tang Yu's cousin."

Pei Qiqi looked sideways at Lao Kan: "I liked him in college! Later..."

Although she smiled, there was bitterness in her eyes, "Later, I sold myself to Tang Yu."

Lao Kan sat next to her and patted her little head: "Have you changed your mind?"

This style of painting has changed!

Pei Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "That's right!"

Lao Kan patted her again: "Who hasn't loved a few scumbags!? Little girl, now you have met a peerless man, cherish it."

"You?" Pei Qiqi smiled.

Lao Kan took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, straightened his hand, took a puff, and looked at her: "Why, I can't do it?"

"You're too old!" Pei Qiqi thumped him, then put down his shoes, rolled up his jeans, and started running on the beach...

She ran like a little lunatic, her hair was messed up, and she didn't care if her clothes were dirty.

Facing the endless sea with palms together, he shouted, "Actually, it's nothing!"

"Pei Qiqi, it's nothing."

She yelled several times in a row, then turned her head around again, looking at Lao Kan excitedly, "Isn't it?"

Lao Kan smiled, got up and patted the sand on his body, walked to her side, and yelled at the sea: "Yes! Pei Qiqi, it's nothing! No, you still have that one that used four T's." Spare tire."

Pei Qiqi glared at him, "Old Kan, you really ruin the atmosphere."

Lao Kan laughed and handed her shoes to her, "Put them on! Go fill your stomach and take you to do private work in the afternoon."

Pei Qiqi put on the shoes with one hand, and punched Lao Kan with the other, "I knew the master would not let me down."

Lao Kan held her in one hand and walked forward, while teasing his apprentice, "Pei Qiqi, just now you said I'm old, why don't we try too?"

Pei Qiqi pursed her lips and smiled, "No need, Master, you should save your energy for our customers."

"Your master sells his art but not his body." Lao Kan squeezed her little face, got into the car by himself, and let her sit in the back...

In the afternoon, I hung around outside all afternoon, and when I went back, I was criticized because I didn't see anyone I wanted to record.

The editor-in-chief had a cigarette butt in his mouth, and his voice was indistinct: "Anyway, the manuscript must be pushed out this week, we need to use it, and the secretariat at Shengyuan also called, saying that you need to record it alone , take pictures alone."

Pei Qiqi subconsciously refused: "Editor-in-Chief, this is unreasonable."