Chapter 511 It’s all up to these hands
After eating and drinking, Ning Luo leaned comfortably on the sofa and played Douyin, while listening to the three eight-year-olds with relish, and staring at what was just revealed tonight The list of donations was pulled out one by one, and you commented or ridiculed every word.
Every time there is a major disaster, the amount of donations made by the stars will be discussed with great interest by netizens.
Netizens will naturally praise those who donate more.
Netizens will naturally feel dissatisfied with those celebrities who are well-known and have high incomes but don’t donate much or even don’t donate any money, and they will ridicule, accuse and even abuse them.
There is no right or wrong.
That’s the situation anyway.
And this time is no exception.
"Taozi donated another 300 Dabuliu this time. Don't tell me, in this regard, Taozi is pretty good~"
"Yeah, it's the 20th New Year. This time, there were no shortage of peaches.”
Ning Luo also nodded and interjected: "It is true that Tao Zi is a nice person and can be dealt with."
"..."
Three pairs of eyes of different sizes suddenly opened up. Chao Ning Luo looked at them for a few seconds, then turned their heads in unison and continued to roll call.
Ning Luo pouted.
“Hey~ Fan Xiaopang also donated 50 pieces this time. Don’t tell me, Xiaopang’s draft picture still looks charming~”
"As for her face, there is really nothing to say. What is she busy with now?"
"Who knows, the last time I heard her name, she won the lawsuit against the black fans, and then this little black guy After being revealed to be the administrator of Zhang’s fan group, Zhang left the group and ran away, which made me laugh so hard.”
“Li Xiang, this bitch. She only donated 50 yuan, tsk tsk~ Didn’t she reveal herself on the show that her daughter’s monthly living expenses are 650,000 yuan~”
“Chunsha is better than one.”
“Small. Why did Huang Ya only donate ten? She can even hit a small target by filming a TV series. How can she still be short of this amount?”
"I heard that she also donated two hundred in the name of the studio, it should be 210."
"This is not bad~"
"Brother Ning." When talking about Xiao Ning, Yellow duck, the little chubby girl suddenly slapped her forehead and turned to look at Ning Luo.
“LV has been communicating very frequently with the little yellow duck recently. From our relationship, it seems that LV has plans to sign her. Do you need to mess with her?”
Ning Luo couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly: "What title?"
"Also a global spokesperson."
Ning Luo clicked his tongue twice, thought about it, and shook his head.
“Forget it, the little yellow duck has been walking around us for the past two years. If we look for trouble, they won’t fight back or retaliate, so there’s no point in continuing it.”
< br>In the final analysis, he and the little yellow duck were just fighting over each other from beginning to end, with almost no conflict of interest.
After tossing her for more than a year, that tone has already left her.
Tian Mei smacked her mouth with some regret.
Brother Ning is also getting old, and he no longer has the energy he had when he was young.
Fortunately, he is still so handsome.
Yes.
The little chubby girl nodded indifferently, turned around and continued to act as an online judge, pointing at the celebrities who donated money.
The fun lasted until around twelve o'clock. The little chubby girl supported the drunken makeup artist sister and left cursing her. Before leaving, she even gave Ning Luo a lewd wink.
Ning Luo was too lazy to pay attention to her, and turned to look at Tian Mei, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa next to her, looking particularly delicious.
"Why don't you go back to bed quickly? Why are you hanging around here? If you want to accompany S, then go into the house~"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Tian Mei was annoyed. He patted Ning Luo, turned to glance at him, and immediately looked away, muttering in a low voice: "If you don't tell me tonight, come back and let me... then what?"
"Ah?"
Ning Luo pretended to be confused and blinked: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Tian Mei didn't even raise her head, and went directly to his waist. An iron fist.
"Oh~ From whom did you learn this habit of hitting others?"
After complaining, Ning Luo leaned back, spread his hands, and stared. Once closed.
"Come on, I'm ready, you can play how you want, play as long as you want, don't accept M~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Luo felt his closed eyes darken. , a pair of cool and delicate bare hands held his cheeks, and the hot breath, accompanied by the increasingly strong lemon aroma, hit his face, causing bursts of itching. The next moment, the warm and soft touch, just like the one during filming at night, was imprinted on her.
Only this time, it seems a little rude.
Hmm. .
It was also a little slippery.
But the taste is still delicious, pineapple flavor.
I don’t know how long it took, just when Ning Luo felt that his face was covered with sweat, the burning touch slowly left his lips.
Ning Luo opened his eyes and looked at Tian Mei, whose eyes were hazy and her pretty face was blushing.
Looking up, her slightly rapid breathing made her curves wrapped in tight fitness clothes look particularly tall and straight, forming an extremely strong contrast with her slender waist.
Ning Luo had to admit that his DNA was moved.
He still can't resist the beautiful soul.
As if she felt something, Tian Mei's cheeks suddenly turned redder, and even her fair and slender swan neck was dyed pink.
“It’s time for me to go back.”
Ning Luo blinked innocently: “Well, good night.”
"..."
Tian Mei didn't speak, she just patted her butt with her backhand.
“Oh!”
Ning Luo finally reacted and took out his hand as if nothing had happened, feeling a little embarrassed inside.
He swore that he didn't mean it.
It's entirely up to these hands.
Bah!
Bad hand!
Looking at Tian Mei, who had her hands folded in front of her chest, not even bothering to fasten a button on her clothes, and ran out of the room with her head down, Ning Luo smashed her mouth.
This girl is so sincere.
It's just a kiss, without any opinion of one's own.
嘁~
Stretching his waist, Ning Luo lazily returned to the bedroom. After replying to the messages from his girlfriends, he followed the cool moonlight and the gentle breeze. Slowly fall into sleep.
In a dream.
The little white rabbit is white and white, so cute jumping around.
July 23, evening.
There is light rain outside the window, and the air conditioner in the room is blowing cold wind, working conscientiously to neutralize the steaming heat from the hot pot.
Ning Luo aimed at a piece of mutton that was constantly tumbling. As soon as he raised his chopsticks, he saw a pair of chopsticks suddenly appeared on the opposite side. With a swipe from front to back, most of the mutton in the red pot disappeared.
Looking at the little chubby girl happily putting a large pile of mutton into her bowl, Ning Luo’s eyes twitched slightly, and she silently picked up some leftovers to taste, and then put the whole plate into All the mutton was poured in.
“Tsk! Do you know how to eat it? How could you just pour all the meat in when it comes up?”
"I can eat whatever I like!"
Ning Luo rolled his eyes at the unhappy little chubby girl angrily.
This Pig Nose is not happy yet.
I can’t say enough about her!
While the two were arguing, Tian Mei on the side pulled Ning Luo twice.
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise. The opening ceremony of the Tokyo Olympics has started. Where's the remote control? Turn the channel quickly!"
Staring at the little fat girl who had her neck stiffened like a fighting Gee, Ning Luo snorted and said, Pass the remote control and go to CCTV.
The moment the screen switched, Ning Luo couldn't help but scream.
Tian Mei beside her couldn't help but trembled, and unconsciously held Ning Luo's arm.
Seeing the stunned expressions of the two of them, as if they had seen a ghost, the fat girl and the makeup artist sister, who had their backs to the TV, turned around and their bodies shook violently.
"What the hell is this?"
It's too late. . Orz~
I stayed up all night and had to go out to deliver goods. I felt like I was going to have sex. .
(End of this chapter)