Feed You Sweets

Luo Tao lives alone. The decoration of the house is simple and elegant, with everything in the house, but it feels empty and thin, like the owner, showing a sense of indifference and alienation. He shouldn't live here very much, or he just moved here, everything in the house looks brand new.

Let's leave the house aside. The air conditioner is fully on. As soon as Wei Ruxia entered the door, she felt that the clamoring pores all over her body were relieved by the air conditioner.

When Luo Tang invited Wei Ruxia in, he answered a phone call. He took off his suit jacket, bends his handsome fingers slightly, unhook his tie, and reached the office area in the blink of an eye.

He is in the IT industry, and there are only seven or eight computers in the office area. He turned on one of them, unbuttoned the collar of the collar, and spoke with the person on the phone.

"you said."

This posture obviously regarded Wei Ruxia as a transparent person.

She naturally didn't care, the sunlight from the French windows behind her was a little hot on her smooth calves. Wei Ruxia walked inside and sat on a high stool in front of the bar a little far from Luo Tao.

This villa has only two floors, but it covers a large area. The second floor is a duplex. On the first floor there is a large living room with crystal chandeliers, a fireplace with frescoes, a well-decorated dining room kitchen, the wine cabinet and bar where she is staying, and the office area where Luo Tang is now.

The first floor is facing the sun, and the bar is facing the large floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows are the balcony and swimming pool, and the sea can be seen in the distance across the swimming pool. In the evening, the sea and the sky are gleaming, making people feel refreshed and relaxed.

Luo Tang stood behind the computer desk, holding a mobile phone in one hand and calmly arranging something, while holding a mouse in the other hand, he moved the screen. He didn't sit down, his waist was slightly bent, and his white shirt outlined his flexible and tight waistline, which looked very powerful.

He has always been in good shape. After he grows up, his youthfulness has faded, and he has a mature hormonal aura, enough to make anyone of the opposite **** fascinated by him.

Her face was a little hot for no apparent reason. Wei Ruxia was afraid that her thoughts would go away in certain directions, her throat moved slightly, and she withdrew her gaze.

Luo Tao finished processing the data in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the bar. The woman was sitting with her arms folded, her slender legs folded together. She raised her head slightly, observing the wine in the wine cabinet, and raised her chin to reveal a beautiful and smooth jaw line, like a shadow cast by a projector, not very real.

"What's the matter with the director of the commercial this time?" Luo Yuan asked after turning his gaze back. As expected, the woman over the wine cabinet turned her head slightly.

Assistant don finished listening and said: "The director is fine, he is still the director of "Assassin"."

Luo Tang's expression remained unchanged, and she clicked on the mouse twice with her fingertips, her eyes narrowed: "If she doesn't have time, will there be other directors?"

don: "...Director..."

"Okay." Luo Tang interrupted don and said calmly: "Someone recommended me at the banquet the other day. I asked her about her intentions."

Without waiting for Don to speak, Luo Yuan hung up the phone and looked up at the director who "recommended him at the banquet the other day", and the director was watching him.

Wei Ruxia didn't want to listen to him on the phone, but the room was empty and there was even an echo, and she had nowhere to hide. Moreover, Luo Tao did not avoid her.

She looked at Luo Yun's gaze, smiled, and asked, "Want to talk?"

Getting up from the computer desk, Luo Tang pulled the chair away and sat down, looking at her and nodding, "Yes."

Cen Nianbai said that lo company is a large company. If advertising is outsourced, the remuneration will be very different from his company. Now Luo Tao is her boss, Wei Ruxia passed over on the high stool and sat in the seat in front of Luo Tao.

Wei Ruxia started working as a photographer after graduation and switched to a director a few years ago. Although she has no money to set up a studio, she also has her own set of industry fees. However, Luo Tao is the big boss, she still wants to hear what Luo Tao means.

"The remuneration can be set according to industry standards, or according to your standards." Boss Luo is very generous.

Wei Ruxia smiled and said, "Then set it according to my standard, can it be set a little higher?"

"When the film comes out, it is not worth your price." Luo Tao said, "Our company's publicity team, you can use it."

This at least guarantees that she is not alone, her working period can also be shortened, the time is short, the money is a lot, and maybe she can see him both sides between shooting, which is indeed a good job.

Wei Ruxia sat casually, obviously very satisfied with what he said. He leaned forward slightly, suppressing the heat that was about to burst from his chest, resting his elbows on the table, and the man's thin lips opened slightly.

"Our game will be available in September, and I hope you can put it into work next month."

When Wei Ruxia, who was supposed to win, she smiled and said apologetically: "I finished shooting the yi group advertisement this month, and I want to go back to the UK..."

Luo Tang's gaze froze when she finished the first half of her words, her face was reflected in her dark pupils, like a lake hit by a cold current, gradually freezing.

He maintained his last grace, leaned back slightly and looked at her, with a sneer from his throat.

"Then what time are you wasting here with me?"

The driver's phone rang at the right time, alleviating Wei Ruxia's embarrassment. The sentence he asked was saying that she was unable to meet the requirements of their company, but she heard other meanings.

"Sorry." Wei Ruxia had nothing to say. After apologizing, he answered the call from the master and got up and went out.

The woman's back was thin and decisive. As it was eight years ago, Luo Tang watched her drift away. She became the shadow cast by the projector on the wall again, and he couldn't grasp it at all.

"I'm sorry, miss, I just took the wrong road. The road in the new district is so difficult to detour." The driver who came to pick up Wei Ruxia apologized cheerfully.

After Wei Ruxia came in, the air in the car enveloped her, but the fire in her chest was still burning. She couldn't hide her dryness. She didn't chat with the driver, but said lightly, "It's okay."

Then he leaned back on his seat, looking at the sea on the edge of the coastal road, thinking of Luo Tao's last words.

She still likes Luo Tao, even if he is now Luo Tao eight years later, she also likes him. The person is still that person, no matter how it changes.

But how can she like him? Now she is only on the basis of her father's physical rehabilitation, and she mustered up the courage to return to Ancheng, thinking that she can take a look at him from a distance. If you want to stay in the country, you have to wait for your father's rehabilitation to finish successfully... But will it go smoothly?

People who are chronically ill will not only suffer physical damage, but also their spirit. At the beginning, the determination to recover, after the long road to recovery disappears, will do some extreme behaviors.

She didn't want to experience the thrilling four years ago again.

Wei Ruxia took out her mobile phone and called Alan.

This time is the morning in the UK, Wei Ruxia called, and Alan seemed to have just got up and finished her voice. He was very happy when he received Wei Ruxia's call, and greeted her in bad Chinese.

"Sister~"

The voice of alan who had just finished training was very loud. Through the earpiece, Wei Ruxia seemed to be able to see the small dew on the green plants on the balcony of the British home.

Vigorous, youthful and invincible, the same was true of Luo Tang.

"Yeah." Wei Ruxia responded with a smile and praised: "Chinese has made good progress."

Alan was very happy and continued to say in Chinese: "I will accompany the teacher to the hospital today. Last time the doctor praised the teacher for being positive and optimistic, and he recovered well."

The British are more open in expression than the Chinese. For example, what alan said now is that the doctor praised his father. However, when I was in the video with my father yesterday, my father didn't tell her.

As long as his father's rehabilitation is on the right track, Wei Ruxia can rest assured. She thanked Alan, Alan smiled and shook his head and said there was nothing. Before hanging up the phone, she did not forget to show his "open"

"Sister, come back soon. My roses are about to bloom. I want to give you the first one."

After hanging up the phone with Alan, Wei Ruxia settled down. She stared at the phone screen and did not call her father rashly. When he arrived at the hotel, Wei Ruxia entered the room, sat on the sofa by the window, and dialed his father's number.

Wei Zishan's life is very regular, starting earlier than Alan. When Wei Ruxia heard the kind voice of her father over there, the string in her heart slowly tightened.

"Dad, what are you doing?" She smiled, chatting as usual.

Naturally, Wei Zishan is still correcting students' scripts. Although the students' scripts are not sufficiently regular, they have interesting plots. Sometimes Wei Zishan is in a good mood and reads a passage to Wei Ruxia.

Today, he is obviously in a good mood. Wei Ruxia listened to him reading, with the corners of her lips raised, she opened the curtain next to her, and said to her father: "Very spiritual."

Wei Zishan laughed, agreed, and said, "Yes, if you want to polish it up, you can just write the script."

"The plot of the commercial I'm shooting right now is pretty good," Wei Ruxia said.

Wei Zishan smiled and said: "I heard you say it before, but the commercial color is too heavy and it is not the same as a drama. By the way, you should be back in 20 days, right?"

Although he didn't say it, he was still thinking about it.

With her teeth biting her lower lip, Wei Ruxia responded softly and said, "Yes."

Wei Zishan heard something wrong in his daughter's tone. He closed the script and asked in a gentle tone: "What's the matter? Come back later?"

Wei Zishan is sensitive, and he can always notice something about her at the first time. Wei Ruxia regretted a bit. After she met Luo Tang today, she became a little faint.

"No." Wei Ruxia said, "I will go back on time. I don't want to leave you for too long."

"You don't want to leave me for too long, or are you afraid to leave me for too long?" Wei Zishan is right to the point.

Wei Ruxia was speechless when asked, but listening to Wei Zishan's tone did not seem to fluctuate. She smiled and admitted: "Both."

On the other end of the phone, Wei Zishan sighed slightly and asked Wei Ruxia: "Will you keep looking at me like this?"

Wei Ruxia didn't answer, Wei Zishan's tone eased, and he chuckled softly: "Do whatever you want. Dad believes that what you do is good for Dad and you."

Father knew her better than she thought.

Wei Ruxia called her father, in fact, she wanted to pick up an advertisement from Luo Tang's company. She admitted that she was selfish, thinking that she could look at Luo Tao more when she wanted to shoot commercials. But she is not purely for this, the generous reward is also an important point that attracts her.

She wanted to call her to test her father, whether she could leave him frequently, but before she had set up the net, her father took her apart.

Wei Ruxia took her old mobile phone with WeChat, and was about to ask Hu Yinyin and Luo Yuan's contact information. She wanted to ask Luo Yun if she could postpone her company's commercial for half a month after she finished filming the company's commercial. If it doesn't work, she doesn't plan to pick it up.

As soon as she clicked on WeChat, the top "Tang Tang" sent a message.

Wei Ruxia's heart that had just been fished out of the water was put into the water again. She didn't need to click on it to see what the news was from Luo Tao.

[Tangtang: I remember you, you are the first girl I like. 】

Luo Tang is still sitting on the engineering chair in the office area. He is holding the phone and staring at the phone screen with deep eyes. On the screen, there is one unsent sentence.

Also the only thing i like

He pressed the delete key, deleted the unsent words in the input box, and typed another line and sent it.

[Tangtang: Shooting a commercial next month, you will be paid. I want to see you next month. 】

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Tangtang: No more awkward, no more awkward wife.