The Love Book

After shooting an action scene, Phoebe Barnes came off the stage, the man naturally raised his hand and handed over a glass of water, without raising his eyes to continue to look at the computer.

Phoebe Barnes was stunned for a moment, took it unnaturally, looked around and asked: ” Where is Sister Long?”

“On vacation.”

“…”

Phoebe Barnes gritted her teeth, “Who gave her leave?”

She was already busy, and now she had to take care of this one, couldn’t Kelsey Long see that she would have a hard time?

“I did.” The man finished the last keystroke, closed the computer, and raised his eyes, his breath cold and unruffled, looking at her, “Is it over?”

Phoebe Barnes stared at him, wanting to kick him in the leg, “Who told you to let Sister Long go back? I can’t be bothered to take care of you when I’m filming, she’s here to help.”

The man turned his wheelchair and faced the door, looking at her askance, his voice clear and cold, “Your mind is on the script and the actor you’re working with. I was just thinking about whether I should help you withdraw this play as well.”

The woman’s face suddenly changed, “Kemp Ross, you dare!”

This is the only scene she can shoot right now, and she still hasn’t settled the score with her for what happened before.

“I’m hungry, let’s go eat.” The man did not pay attention to her, his eyes looked ahead.

The woman gritted her teeth, beautiful eyes playful eyebrows glared at his clear and elegant side face, huffing and puffing: “I’m not hungry, I’m not eating.”

The woman also let her feel, she felt a hair ah? In addition to the abominable shameless, did not feel where he was gentle and considerate.

“You do not eat I want to eat.” The man’s thin lips lightly open, slowly spit out a few words.

“Eat what?” Joyce Baker smiled and came over, jokingly said: “This wilderness, the two of you so that can not go, can only eat the crew box lunch, I went to let people get you two copies of it.”

Kemp Ross opened his mouth lightly, “Thank you, one is enough, she does not eat.”

Phoebe Barnes, “…”

Joyce Baker pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head and turned around and walked out of the studio.

“Kemp Ross, you bastard!”

The man spilled the slightest mute laugh from his throat and looked back to take her hand, as if nothing had happened: “Assholes have to eat too. You’re the one who said you didn’t want to eat.”

Starting the switch, the electric wheelchair automatically moves forward slowly, and the man pulls her towards the resting place.

Because it was filmed in the field, the conditions were not very good, and the food was naturally nowhere near that of a five-star hotel, just an ordinary crew box lunch, which didn’t go well with the man’s overall temperament.

So, when Phoebe Barnes watched him open the box lunch naturally, pick up the disposable cutlery, always look light, she was still a little dumbfounded.

Just as he was about to lower his head to taste the first bite, the woman couldn’t resist grabbing his hand and frowning, “Don’t eat, I’ll call someone to pick you up to go back and eat.”

He is a patient, she really can’t see him coming over here with her to suffer, or maybe he himself is too high up for her to see him degraded like this again.

Kemp Ross raised his eyes, took her in his backhand, gave her a tug and sat her down on his lap, smiling lightly, “You don’t think I can eat this stuff?”

With so many crew members present, Phoebe Barnes blushed a little and struggled to get down, glaring at him, “You’re the kind of person with a five-star hotel stomach and a serious cleanliness fetish who can’t eat this kind of food.”

The man’s arm confined her waist, casually clip a vegetable into the mouth, tasting, “taste is worse, but not so bad that you can not eat, originally let you take care of me, I do not expect you to take care of me much better, just eat it.”

“…”

Phoebe Barnes gently twisted her body, wrinkled her eyebrows, and gritted her teeth, “Can you let go of me before you eat?”

The man’s wrist abruptly tightened, thin lips pressed to the root behind her ear, breathing hot, his voice became husky and sexy, “If you continue to rub, neither of us will eat.”

The woman’s body fiercely stiffened, tensed up, a trace did not dare to move again.

The head was pressed low, the white and red face was extraordinarily attractive, and the delicate soft voice carried a hint of shame and anger, “Rascal!”

Kemp Ross looked at her, and for a moment only felt his body harden, fortunately it was through the suit pants.

His handsome face also became a bit cold and sullen because of the repression.

Every time this time he exceptionally regretted pretending to be disabled, it was simply killing him.

“Phoebe Barnes…” he buried his face in the back of her neck and breathed heavily, his hoarse voice tight and taut, “Has it been so long since you’ve done it that you’ve become more and more pure? This blush like a virgin, are you sure you’re not deliberately seducing me?”

Damn, if there weren’t so many people around, he would have ravished her hard.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Phoebe Barnes’ heart was also pounding, and she felt her face was hot, afraid of being seen by others, and buried her face so low that from a distance, it looked like the two of them were chatting privately.

Listen to his dirty words, she did not hold back, directly raised his hand in his waist fierce pinch a, gritted teeth warning, “you better give me faster, or I immediately get up and leave, so you Fu big president a world of reputation all ruined.”

Soft fragrance in the bosom, shy flower delicate, man well-dressed under the suit desire is getting higher and higher, how can soon go down?

He almost wanted to laugh bitterly, pinching her waist, kissed lightly at her temples, “Let’s go to the car.”

“Don’t even think about it!” Phoebe Barnes abruptly looked back at him, her face was white and red from shyness and she could pinch water, and said angrily, “We’re divorced, you don’t want to have anything to do with me again.”

The man has held back to the extreme, forehead are seeping a thin layer of sweat, hot eyes black almost to suck her in, the voice is dry and dumb, almost with a hint of threatening tone said: “You want me to fuck you here? I do not mind, do you? If you don’t mind, we’ll be right here, huh?”

“Kemp Ross…” Phoebe Barnes closed her eyes, wanting to bite him so badly.

How did it turn out this way when it was clearly dinner?

She bit her lip, having trouble saying the word of caution, “Your leg …”

“It’s not in the way.”

“…” I’m in the way.

I’ve never seen a blue sky courting, it’s a shame.

The man could not stand it, did not give her time to continue to consider, manipulated the direction of the wheelchair and drove towards the distant nanny car.

The people are eating their boxed lunches and did not pay close attention to them, even if there are noticed also pretend not to see, after all, that is Ross total ah, has now become their first big gold, who dare to disturb?

Because Kemp Ross, Campbell Butler specially got them a large nanny car, enough space, complete facilities, sound insulation superb.