The silver thread stuck to the lips, and the two of them didn't speak for a long time.
songyaxuanDo you want to be big or small?
Song Yaxuan's implication was to ask her whether she wanted to lie down or sit.
Isn't that outrageous.
peixichunYour hand is already here, do you want to go up?
The man stroked Pei Xichun's waist at this moment, and her words were a little gritted. She would rather Song Yaxuan know the truth than be pressed by him to choose the size here.
songyaxuanI'm not ready yet.
peixichunDon't make that face.
Pei Xichun turned her head again, she had no resistance to cute boys.
peixichunIf you ever think like that again, you'll definitely regret it...
The teenager's hand tentatively went up. Pei Xichun didn't wear a corset, so even if Song Yaxuan thought that no matter how well developed her chest muscles were, it was impossible for her to be like this.
songyaxuanPei Pei, you...
peixichunYes, that's what you think.
songyaxuanDo you have a hobby of wearing fake breasts?
peixichunI can't take it anymore, I'm going to call the police.
She was wrong and shouldn't have any expectations for Song Yaxuan.
Normal people with this kind of brain circuit would have starved to death earlier.
songyaxuanI don't make trouble anymore.
The man tried to appease the little thing that would punch him at any time, lifted her shirt high, and Song Yaxuan paused. Thinking about it carefully, Pei Xichun's signs were slightly charming, and he even looked like a tantrum. Very girl.
He should have thought of it long ago.
Pei Xichun could not see through Song Yaxuan's expression. Was it sadness or joy?
peixichunNow that you have found it.
peixichunIs there anything you want to say?
peixichunIf I need to stay away from you, I'll pay attention.
peixichunTalk and have a snack, okay?
songyaxuanYou are a girl.
songyaxuanSo I don't like men.
songyaxuanThen I can definitely make it bigger!
Seeing that Song Yaxuan's expression gradually became happy, Pei Xichun took advantage of him to open the door and slip out. She thought about countless kinds of Song Yaxuan's performance after knowing about it, but she never thought that he would be so happy because he could be big.
If you don't run, you will be sorry for yourself.
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peixichunSui Sui, I suddenly have something to do.
peixichunPlease help me talk to He Junlin.
hesuisuiWhat's the matter, your brother gave birth again?
hesuisuiLet me show you something before I go.
Instead of the ridicule of the past, He Suisui's expression was a little serious. She held a stack of documents in her hand and looked a little torn.
hesuisuiI don't think it's good to hide from you, so take a look.
Pei Xichun took the document, and He Suisui continued to speak.
hesuisuiThis is what was in your suitcase. I found it by accident when I was sorting it out.
hesuisuiMaybe it's because your name is printed on it.
hesuisuiThey mistook Wang Junkai's things for yours and put them together.
On the document is all his information, the content of each stand-in, customer information, including remuneration, and the degree of task difficulty assessment.
These were all tasks Pei Xichun had done before, and even his customer information was neatly displayed on it, and the Wang family's seal was stamped on it.
She flipped through the documents, and finally her eyes froze framed on Youxi's information. Pei Xichun understood that she had never been truly independent at all, and had never been out of Wang Junkai's line of sight.
All the work was created by Wang Junkai for her.
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