In My Desperate Time

Next to him, sitting the nobody model-- Cindy Leigh.

Cindy Leigh rubs him with her big boobs from time to time, which makes my eyes burning.

I can't help but suspect that Frances Louis appears to refute the rumor of Steven Song.

“President Louis, you really save me from fire,” Steven Song smiles and walks there, saying this meaningfully to Frances Louis.

He thinks exactly like me.

Frances Louis laughs. He doesn’t admit nor deny. It seems these rumors have no impacts on him.

His eyes look at me, “President Song prefers a light taste recently.”

Damn him! He is clearly saying that I can’t compare to the big boobs next to him. I roll my eyes and ignore him.

I don’t want to explain my inner connotation to a shallow creature like him.

Steven Song looks at me and smiles, “don’t judge her from the appearance. The claws of this little wild cat are sharp.”

Then he takes me to our seats.

I am a little surprised that Steven Song doesn’t seem to be as dandiacal as he

have always put my temper down in the company, but he sees through me anyway.

“For a woman, being wild is tasteful. In particular, at certain times...” Frances Louis says lightly,

always feel that he means something.

Because his eyes are too ambiguous.

It seems that he is reminding me of that night.

thinking the condition that he brings up to me that day.

some people who can touch your heart in a few

definitely one of

you blushing?” Steven Song adds fuel to the

little hot.” I blurt, and Steven Song have the air conditioner turned

sweet.” Cindy Leigh

Now I am sure that the entertainment news is

picture is blurred, the side face of Cindy Leigh is clear. But in that picture, she leans on the

So maybe she is rejected by Steven Song. No wonder she speaks so crossly.

Steven Song pays no attention to her. He serves me some food

me from time to time with jealous eyes. After all, except me, all the other women serve the

I only have ten dollars now, if I don't seize the opportunity to eat, I'm afraid that I

seem to drink a little too much, and feel

Looking at the men who have had three rounds of wine, I am embarrassed to speak out. But after holding it for a long