Chapter 1082
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"What?"
Tang Mu showed Pei Xi Mian the 5.2 million fans and Pei Xi Mian was shocked. He shook his head and said, "It's not me. I only had a few fans before."
Tang Mu had heard about Pei Xi Mian's situation. His manager had put pressure on him and snatched his resources, hoping to make him give in. However, Pei Xi Mian didn't care about those resources at all.
If Zhang Li hadn't deliberately snatched Pei Xi Mian's resources, Pei Xi Mian would definitely become popular even if he played a supporting role.
As long as there was attention, Pei Xi Mian would definitely become popular!
"Then, could it be that your previous manager bought it for you?" Tang Mu asked hesitantly.
At the mention of Zhang Li, Pei Xi Mian looked disgusted. "That's impossible. She's the one who doesn't want me to become popular the most."
Tang Mu thought for a moment. "That's true. Then who could it be? "
Pei Xi Mian's eyes suddenly flickered.
…
When Pei Xi Mian returned to Repulse Bay, Shen Wanqing had already prepared dinner.
After entering, Pei Xi Mian walked to the kitchen and found Shen Wanqing. He hugged the woman's body from behind. Her body was soft and soft, and it was very comfortable.
He rubbed his nose against her neck and kissed her gently.
Shen Wanqing was scooping rice and felt an itch on her neck.
She couldn't help but chuckle. "Don't … itch … itch … really, don't lick …"
The woman's soft and gentle begging made Pei Xi Mian's eyes darken. His eyes darkened and he suppressed the throbbing in his eyes.
Pei Xi Mian kissed her neck a few times, leaving red hickeys.
Finally, the fair and delicate young man rubbed against her obediently. "Qingqing, I'm back."
Upon hearing this, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but laugh. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a faint smile.
"Mm, my baby, welcome home."
Pei Xi Mian couldn't help but laugh at the exchange between the two of them. How childish.
Shen Wanqing patted the hand around her waist. "Let go. Bring the food to the dining table."
"Mm, I won't let go." Pei Xi Mian shook his head.
"What?"
The corners of Pei Xi Mian's lips curled up slightly. The young man's thin and soft red lips gently rubbed against her ear, and his warm and hoarse voice sounded in her ear.
“520。”
"Hmm?"
He prompted, "Weibo."
Shen Wanqing understood. She raised her eyebrows lazily. "You finally see it? What do you think? Like it? "
"I don't."
Shen Wanqing's face fell.
Seeing this, Pei Xi Mian quickly chuckled and continued, "But I like 520."
His fingertips gently caressed the woman's slender waistline and asked, "When did you do it?"
"It's been more than half a month." Shen Wanqing couldn't remember when it was.
More than half a month …
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