Pampering

Xiang Yueming felt it, but she didn't want to care.

She didn't buy the bottle of water, it was provided by the crew, she didn't care.

Xiang Yueming walked into the shed, sweating hot.

"It's so hot."

Xiaoxi took the fan in her hand and said softly, "Hurry up and drink some more water."

Xiang Yueming nodded.

When Xiaoxi approached her, she did not forget to ask: "Sister, does Cheng always come to see you?"

Xiang Yueming looked at her eyes and said with a smile, "You have to ask him about this."

Xiaoxi: "..."

She whispered: "The look in Song Yu's eyes is terrible, Mr. Cheng feels like he wants to eat Song Yu alive."

Xiang Yueming smiled and glanced at her: "Not so exaggerated."

She drank half a glass of water, blowing on the fan to feel more comfortable, and then said: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Hmm."

Little Hope looked back at her and sighed.

Cheng Zhan lowered his eyelashes while looking at the back disappearing before his eyes.

You Zhou was still talking to him, seriously discussing: "What do you think of the scene just now? The two actors I chose are not bad."

Cheng Zhan Qingqi: "I didn't think so."

"?"

Yu Zhou looked at him blankly: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Zhan lifted his chin, pointed at Song Yu not far away, and said, "You can't choose the leading actor."

The boat choked.

He laughed and pointed: "You mean, I chose your company's artist's eyesight, but it's okay to choose other company's artists' eyesight?"

He sneered: "Cheng Zhan, you are too narcissistic."

Cheng Zhan expressionlessly said: "This is a fact."

How Song Yu looked at it was an eyesore.

You Zhou didn't want to talk to him more.

"Okay, know that you are protecting the company's artists."

"No."

The boat was rewatching the video that was just shot again, without thinking about it, he asked faintly: "What's not?"

Cheng Zhan said: "I am not protecting the company's artists."

Hearing this, the boat disgusted and said: "Yes, yes, you are protecting the facts, hurry up and let me go.

Cheng Zhan was really not polite and got up.

The boat raised his eyebrows: "Really gone?"

"No." Cheng Zhan said lightly, "Where is the bathroom?"

You Zhou pointed and ignored him.

Xiang Yueming came out of the bathroom and ran into Cheng Zhan again.

She glanced at the people standing in the corridor, and quickly withdrew her eyes.

Where is he, it has nothing to do with her.

Xiang Yueming passed in front of him, and a faint voice came from beside him: "Is it hot?"

Xiang Yueming tilted his head and looked at him: "Cheng, are you talking to me?"

Cheng Zhan: "..."

He looked at her with a deep gaze: "What do you think."

"Oh." Xiang Yueming smiled slightly: "It's not hot, thank you Mr. Cheng."

As she said, she continued on.

Cheng Zhan couldn't hold back, raising his hand to pull her.

Xiang Yueming has quick eyes and quick hands, how could he make himself make a second mistake. She threw away the hand that Cheng Zhan extended, and even kicked him severely and ran away quickly.

"..."

Unprepared, Cheng Zhan was kicked by her and ran into the wall.

Xiang Yueming's kick was not merciful at all.

After panting and running back to a crowded place, Xiang Yueming breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaoxi looked behind her and asked in a low voice, "Sister, is someone chasing you?"

"Nothing."

Xiang Yueming was very calm: "No one is chasing me."

Xiaoxi said "Ah" and muttered: "I saw Mr. Cheng go to the bathroom."

"Oh."

Xiang Yueming took out the phone from her hand and calmly said: "That might be going to the bathroom."

Xiaoxi: "..."

She looked at her calm, and she was really a little uncertain.

"Probably."

Xiang Yueming did not discuss Cheng Zhan with her again.

She went to rest next to her, played with her phone for a while and then looked at the script, her expression scattered.

Cheng Zhan came out from inside, and Song Yu cried out in surprise: "Cheng."

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan looked at him blankly: "Something?"

Song Yu pointed out in surprise: "What's the matter with your pants?"

Everyone looked down.

Coincidentally, Cheng Zhan has a very obvious shoe print on his calf.

Everyone looked at the shoe print with different thoughts.

Cheng Zhan's face became heavy, and he said lightly: "I was kicked by a kitten just now."

"what?"

Everyone looked dumbfounded: "Kitten?"

Cheng Zhan glanced, "Well, there is a problem?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Yu Zhou glanced, raised his eyebrows in surprise. He looked around, and after seeing Xiang Yueming who was not curious about this side in the shed, he had a guess in his heart.

The boat raised his eyebrows, but he never thought that the two people were related.

He thought about what Cheng Zhan had just said, and suddenly realized that there was a trace.

You Zhou smiled and deliberately said: "It may be that this school has cats staying every summer and winter vacation, Mr. Cheng should pay attention."

Cheng Zhan gave him a warning look.

The boat was not afraid at all, and smiled and said, "Let’s take two more scenes and rest, it's too hot."

Everyone cheered: "Okay!"

Cruise to see Cheng Zhan: "Cheng, the weather is hot, please have a meal?"

Cheng Zhan hadn't spoken yet, Ding Ling and Min Yu target πΓ took the initiative to say: "Cheng always ordered a meal at the seafood restaurant next to him, and everyone will go over after the filming."

The staff's eyes lit up and they were even more excited.

"General Cheng is the most handsome."

"Mr Cheng is the best!!"

"President Cheng will come to visit more classes in the future!!"

...

Cheng Zhan nodded coldly and said lightly: "It should be."

Everyone laughed and looked at him secretly unconsciously.

Cheng Zhan didn't stay long and left soon. Before leaving, he glanced at Xiang Yueming, and Xiang Yueming didn't give him a look, very cold.

Ding Fei Mirage Dumplings sucking Xi, a little embarrassed.

-

After Cheng Zhan left, the crew remained silent.

Everyone started to talk, and all sorts of praises about Cheng Zhan came into their ears.

"President Cheng is really handsome, even more handsome than the previous photos."

"Yeah, right?"

"Does Cheng always have a girlfriend?"

"no."

"But didn't someone expose it last time? The picture of him and a woman looks very good."

"Huh? Who is that person."

"It is said that it is the little princess of the Jiang Group, right with Cheng Zongmen."

"Yes, heirs of this kind of group are looking for a partner to marry or something, they must be looking for the equivalent.

...

Xiaoxi listened to the steady stream of discussions, and wanted to stop her, but she really had no identity.

She was anxious, looking at Xiang Yueming with an uneasy expression.

"sister."

"Ok?"

Xiang Yueming looked up from the script, "What's the matter?"

Xiaoxi looked at her expression, and took it back when she reached her lips: "It's okay, you continue to read the script."

Xiang Yueming smiled: "Okay."

She lowered her eyes, really reading the script seriously.

As for the points discussed by the staff, she knew better than them. What's more, the two are separated now. It is his freedom for Cheng Zhan to look for whom.

After filming the last two scenes in the morning, Xiang Yueming was the same as the eggplant.

It's too hot and too stuffy.

She doesn't wear much, short sleeves and skirts, but it's also hot.

Most importantly, Xiang Yueming felt that she was tanned.

She stared at her arm, wishing to cry without tears: "I would rather wear long sleeves for filming in summer than tan."

Xiaoxi: "..."

She looked at Xiang Yueming's white skin, then at her black skin, and was silent.

She stared at Xiang Yueming for a while, and muttered: "Sister, stop talking, I will want to beat you up again."

"?"

Looking at Xiang Yueming, he couldn't help but laugh.

She patted Xiaoxi on the shoulder to comfort: "Don't worry, I'll find you some whitening products next time."

Xiao Ximian forgave her for the difficulty: "Okay."

She added: "It needs to be whitened quickly."

Xiang Yueming responded with a smile: "No problem."

The group set off to the seafood restaurant.

The restaurant is not far from the school, about ten minutes' walk.

The distance is very close, not suitable for driving.

Everyone took their umbrellas and walked, Xiang Yueming fell behind, and Song Yu was with her.

Song Yu turned his head to look at her, "How is it, is the sun hot?"

Xiang Yueming: "...what does Mr. Song think."

Song Yu smiled quickly: "It's hot, but it's okay."

Xiang Yueming nodded.

Song Yu looked at her for a long while and asked in a low voice, "How are you feeling now?"

"How does it feel?"

Song Yu was speechless: "You guide's play."

Xiang Yueming thought for a while and responded seriously: "Not bad, the tour guide is serious, the filming is tired but happy."

You Zhou is more demanding than many directors that Xiang Yueming has contacted before, but the same, the quality will come up with high demands.

Although she felt a bit resentful when she was shooting, she was extremely satisfied with the results after the shooting.

Most people are like this.

Song Yu smiled and asked her sideways: "I heard that you and Director Xu are going to cooperate?"

Xiang Yueming was taken aback, and looked up at him: "Who told him?"

Song Yu: "It's spreading in the circle."

"No." Xiang Yueming was helpless: "It was the last time I went to guest appearances, and Director Xu said that I had a chat with me and I didn't want to cooperate.

The two chatted normally and arrived at the seafood restaurant, and they were met with air-conditioning.

The air-conditioning hit Xiang Yueming a lot more comfortably.

She sighed softly and handed her the umbrella.

"I'll go to the bathroom and wash my hands."

Xiaoxi nodded and pointed: "The tour guide assistant said that the box is on the second floor."

"it is good."

Worried about the crowds on the second floor, Xiang Yueming went straight to the bathroom on the first floor.

The design of the restaurant is very stylish, a bit old-fashioned on purpose.

There are several floors in the restaurant, and there are not many people at noon, but it is full of friends.

Xiang Yueming pulled on the mask, feeling a bit choked and breathless.

Come out after washing your hands, Xiang Yueming walks upstairs.

In this restaurant, even the stairs are wooden, and there is a crunching sound when stepping on it. It sounds particularly decompressed.

Xiang Yueming listened, bending her lips silently.

She hid a smile between her eyebrows, immersed in her own world, and did not notice the eyes of someone falling on her in the corridor on the second floor.

Cheng Zhan's gaze followed her closely, without missing the smile on her face, which was completely different from when she had just faced herself.

He thought about the way she had just talked to Song Yu. Although she was not as happy as she is now, she was also relaxed.

After leaving herself, she was happier than he thought.

For a time, Cheng Zhan didn't know how to describe that feeling.

With him, he always thought that Xiang Yueming would be with him. What happened that day was completely unexpected and caught him off guard, allowing him to make the wrong decision in the shortest possible time.

I was thinking about it, Ding Feiqian criticized me

"Ms. Cheng, everything has been arranged."

Cheng Zhan returned to his senses, looked away from her, and said lightly: "Let's go."

He was really in the neighborhood today. He had dinner and negotiated at noon, but Cheng Zhan didn't even think about it.

Not in the same box with Xiang Yueming, but not far away.

Cheng Zhan of Ding Mianzu Pahuan has a headache.

"General Cheng."

Cheng Zhan looked at Xiang Yueming and paused for a while: "Look at her entering the box and coming back."

Ding Rangmi's remorse lives!

Cheng Zhan returned to the box first and negotiated with the partner.

"Cheng, where did you go?"

Cheng Zhan smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Something has been delayed, I will punish myself for a cup."

"Cheng is polite."

Cheng Zhan punished himself for a cup before sitting down.

He has brilliant eyes and looks outstanding among people in this circle. Let the people here can't help but look at him.

Cheng Zhan's expression was indifferent, and he looked much more serious than before.

Today’s project is about the entertainment industry.

Director Xu's movie needs to be prepared, and Chen Xing, as the largest investor, has to deal with all aspects.

This movie has a special theme, and there are many people who want to greet you.

Cheng Zhan didn't need Cheng Zhan to come forward for this kind of thing.

However, if there is a problem, the project needs to be shelved if the negotiation fails. After all, the people who want to talk are not light.

Ding Yanhui went in in a daze and nodded towards Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan was relieved now.

-

After returning to the box, Xiang Yueming originally wanted to find a small corner to sit in, but the boat had already reserved a place for her.

As a last resort, she could only sit on the cruise side.

There is no air in the boat, and it is easy to chat with everyone outside of shooting, and it will not stress everyone.

Xiang Yueming listened, lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea.

The boat looked sideways at her: "How does it taste?"

Xiang Yueming was startled and smiled: "Not bad."

"It tastes sweet."

Xiang Yueming nodded.

Suddenly, the waiter knocked on the door and came in.

After seeing the seafood delivered, everyone couldn't help but "wow": "It's too much."

You Zhou glanced at it and said with a smile: "Eating wantonly, Mr. Cheng will pay for it."

Everyone's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Of course." Yu Zhou was not polite at all: "Why, are you afraid that we will ruin Cheng Zong?"

Everyone smiled and shook their heads.

Xiang Yueming smiled in agreement, just smiling, the waiter suddenly brought two glasses of juice to her.

She was taken aback and looked at the man in surprise.

"Someone asked us to send this."

Xiang Yueming said "Ah" and nodded: "Thank you."

"Who is who?"

Everyone looked at the unique two cups of passion fruit lemon, very curious.

You Zhou caught everyone's eyes: "I."

Everyone: "..."

Yu Zhou pointed: "Our heroine doesn't drink Coke."

The staff suddenly realized, curiously: "Really?"

Xiang Yueming nodded: "Yes. Thank you, you guide."

The boat had to thank for this.

Everyone happily enjoyed the food, bowed their heads to Yueming, ate two bites, and began to concentrate on drinking drinks.

Song Yu glanced casually and asked curiously, "Teacher Xiang doesn't like seafood?"

Xiang Yueming paused and said bluntly: "No."

She likes seafood very much. She likes all kinds of shrimps on this table. But she is very lazy and doesn't like stripping.

Inexplicably, Xiang Yueming thought of Cheng Zhan.

When I was with Cheng Zhan, I was happy and very angry. But as long as two people eat seafood together and she acts like a baby, Cheng Zhan can give her all.

The deepest memory Xiang Yueming remembered was when he first entered the circle and was with Cheng Zhan.

She and Yan Qiuzhi recorded a variety show together. Variety shows are all first-line entertainers, she is a strange newcomer who seems out of place.

At that time, the two had just been together for a month.

Cheng Zhan called her and asked how she had adapted.

Xiang Yueming didn't dare to cause trouble to Cheng Zhan at that meeting, just said it was okay. But the tone sounds a bit reluctant.

She didn't know if Cheng Zhan heard her unhappiness or something, and showed up at the recording place that night.

That is a seaside city.

In the evening, Cheng Zhan was also an investor, inviting staff and recording artists to dinner.

Their artist was in a box with him, and Chen Lunan and Yan Qiuzhi were sitting next to them. Xiang Yueming was placed next to Cheng Zhan.

Eat seafood too.

Chen Lunan served Yan Qiuzhi the whole time, and looked towards Yueming for a few moments. When he came back to his senses, he placed a small bowl of shelled shrimps in front of him. In a white porcelain bowl, the meat looked very good. Tasty.

Xiang Yueming looked up and looked around. Everyone was eating and didn't notice her.

"This one--"

"Eat." Cheng Zhan's voice was also very soft, as if he had deliberately pressed against her ear and said.

Xiang Yueming's eyes lit up, she pressed the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "Thank you."

"what else?"

"I want to eat fish."

Cheng Zhan said "um", and didn't say any more.

When Xiang Yueming finished eating the shrimps, the fish that had finished picking the thorns appeared in front of her silently.

A meal, the food made her excited, and very frightened.

It was also because of that time that Xiang Yueming began to test Cheng Zhan's bottom line to tolerate her.

Just thinking about it, the phone ringing next to her rang.

Xiang Yueming glanced at it, it was an unknown call.

"Hello, hello."

There was a pause, and the tone was low: "Have you eaten?"

Xiang Yueming had a meal and hung up without hesitation.

She looked at the unfamiliar number without any hesitation, and was once again on the blacklist.

"Who?"

Cruise looked at her curiously.

Xiang Yueming smiled slightly and said softly, "I don't know, it's a sales promotion."

The boat smiled.

She ate a simple side dish, and forgot about Cheng Zhan's call to herself.

After eating for a while, someone knocked on the box door.

When everyone looked up, the waiter came to serve the dishes.

Everyone took a look and was immersed in their own world again.

After the dishes were served, there were two more bowls next to Xiang Yueming, full of crab meat and shrimp meat.

It is still a white porcelain bowl, and the contents still look tender and attractive.

Xiang Yueming was startled and looked sideways at the waiter.

Her lips moved, and she whispered, "Is it the wrong person?"

"No." The waiter looked at her with a smile: "Miss Xiang Yueming, right."

Xiang Yueming was speechless.

The waiter said: "We provide this service, you can use it slowly."

"..."

As soon as the waiter left, Xu Miao, who was sitting next to Xiang Yueming, widened his eyes: "You... did you just ask the waiter?"

Xiang Yueming: "No."

Other people also talked about it: "Is this the one who is responsible for peeling shrimp and delivering shrimp and crab meat?"

"Gosh!"

Seeing the look in Xiang Yueming's eyes, Xiao Xi repeatedly said, "I asked for it."

She paused for a while and said softly: "My sister is too lazy."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, smiled and said, "So you like it, but you don't want to peel it to avoid it?"

Xiang Yueming nodded helplessly.

Song Yu laughed: "Say early, I can also serve Student Ruan."

You Zhou looked at his eyes: "Really, then you can serve the director first."

Song Yu: "..."

Because of the interruption between the two, the topic passed so lightly.

Although everyone still had doubts, they didn't ask more.

-

When he finished eating, the two bowls in front of Xiang Yueming didn't move at all.

Fortunately, everyone didn't care, so she calmed down.

In the next few days, Cheng Zhan did not show up in front of her, but Ding Dan’s emperor was punished.

Occasionally give Xiang Yueming something to eat and present.

But all were rejected by Xiang Yueming. Ding Weihui sometimes ran away when she put it down, and Xiang Yueming didn't have the mind to toss, so she threw it all to Xiaoxi.

On this day, Xiang Yueming asked for a vacation and wanted to go back to record the dance life.

Yu Zhou had known that she had this arrangement a long time ago, waved her hand to make her pay attention to safety, and came back early and let her go.

Xiang Yueming got in the car and rubbed his eyes to look at Xiaoxi: "I will sleep, and call me when I get home."

Xiaoxi nodded.

Xiang Yueming slept all the way to the community and got off the car in a daze.

She yawned, and after taking a look at the time, she decided to go shopping nearby and go home.

I haven't returned for a while, and there is nothing at home.

The night market stall on the other side of the meeting was still open, Xiang Yueming walked a few steps there, and subconsciously looked back.

She frowned, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

But looking back, there was nothing.

Only the shadow of the tree swaying under the light, Xiang Yueming raised his hand and pinched the brow bone, suspecting that he was too tired recently and had hallucinations.

Xiang Yueming didn't eat at night, this would be hungry.

She ordered a porridge and a little barbecue. I went to the convenience store nearby to buy something again, and then returned to the community.

After walking a few steps, Xiang Yueming speeded up unconsciously.

Suddenly, the phone's ringtone vibrated, breaking the silence at the moment, and almost causing Xiang Yueming's heart to stop.

Scared to death.

"Hello?" Xiang Yueming speeded up his pace and walked towards the community, and asked in a low voice, "Xiaoxi, where are you now? I seem to have something left in the car. Come back and give it to me. I Waiting for you here by the road."

"Are you there in three minutes?"

Xiang Yueming smiled and nodded: "Okay, then you hurry up."

Cheng Zhan listened to her self-directed and self-acted dialogue, her voice sinking a little: "I'm at the gate of the community, going here."

Xiang Yueming lowered his eyes: "Yeah."

"Don't hang up the phone."

She took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I know."

Xiang Yueming quickened her pace, and she had to pass a avenue where she walked towards the gate of the community.

There are lush green plants on both sides of the avenue, and the lights are warm tones, which is not so real.

This road is very safe on weekdays, and a shopping mall is not far away. But at this moment, Xiang Yueming felt that someone was following him.

She closed her eyes and let herself as calm as possible.

After walking a few steps forward, someone suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xiang Yueming raised his eyes in fright, Cheng Zhan raised her hand and held her: "Why do you walk so fast?"

After seeing the person, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Zhan hugged her and looked behind her, there was nothing.

"what happened?"

He was close to Xiang Yueming's ear, and his voice was very soft.

Xiang Yueming shook his head and frowned, "I feel someone is following me behind."

Cheng Zhan squeezed the palm of her hand and paused for a while: "Go back first."

"Ok."

The two continued to move forward, pretending that nothing happened.

After entering the community, Cheng Zhan turned his head to look at her: "Are you sure someone?"

"uncertain."

Xiang Yueming touched her chest: "It feels like someone is there."

Cheng Zhan looked back and said in a low voice, "Why go there so late?" "...buy things."

Cheng Zhan lowered his head and took what she was holding: "Don't eat yet?"

Xiang Yueming pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at him: "Why are you here?"

Cheng Zhan smiled: "Want to drive me away?"

Xiang Yueming nodded.

Cheng Zhan snorted lightly and said: "I really have no conscience."

"..."

Xiang Yueming didn't speak, but just looked at him like that.

Cheng Zhan paused, and said in a low voice: "Send you in and leave."

After saying this, Xiang Yueming seemed to have no reason to refuse.

She looked back at the gate of the community anxiously, and said softly, "Thank you."

Cheng Zhan couldn't see that she was so polite to herself, but he followed her.

The two went upstairs in silence, watching Xiang Yueming enter the house, Cheng Zhan turned around and left without waiting for her to say.

The room was bright and warm. Xiang Yueming put things down, took a bottle of mineral water and drank it before he felt his heartbeat returned to normal.

She took a deep breath, and after thinking about it, she called Xiaoxi and asked her to pick herself up early tomorrow.

Xiang Yueming looked at the food in front of him and suddenly lost his appetite.

She locked the door and went into the bathroom to wash.

Xiang Yueming is sleepy, but just can't sleep. When she closed her eyes, she always felt that someone had entered her house.

Falling asleep in a daze, then suddenly wake up.

When she woke up, the screen of the mobile phone Xiang Yueming had been holding lit up at one o'clock in the morning.

She closed her eyes slowly, turned around her contacts, and found that she was a little bit failed.

At this time, no one can be contacted.

Yu Yuan took a variety show and went abroad, and Xiao Xi is probably sleeping.

As for other people, she will not bother if she is unfamiliar.

Xiang Yueming thought for a while, and simply turned on the light and got up.

She turned on all the lights in the room and the living room, and turned on the TV to make the sound reverberate in the room, which made herself feel safer.

Less than three minutes after the TV was turned on, the screen of the phone next to her turned on.

She looked down and saw that it was the number that Cheng Zhan had called her before.

Xiang Yueming pondered for a moment, but still accepted.

"Hey."

"Not asleep?"

The man's low voice came over there.

Xiang Yueming was startled, and subconsciously looked towards the door: "...how do you know?"

Cheng Zhan let out an "um" and said lightly: "I'm at the door, open the door."

The door opened, and Xiang Yueming looked at the familiar face in front of him, feeling relieved for a moment.

She pinched her arm secretly, and after she was sure it was not an illusion, she asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Cheng Zhan looked at her with a look of "what do you mean".

Xiang Yueming opened her mouth and became weak: "You didn't go back?"

"Ok."

Xiang Yueming frowned: "Are you always at the door?"

"No." Cheng Zhan explained: "Go to the security guard."

Hearing this, Xiang Yueming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it my illusion?"

"Everything is normal in the security monitoring room, nothing is wrong."

Xiang Yueming nodded and turned sideways: "You come in first."

Cheng Zhan looked at her.

Xiang Yueming pointed: "No shoes, you are barefoot."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

In the end, Xiang Yueming found him a pair of women's slippers, and Cheng Zhanmian squeezed in.

Cheng Zhan explained to her: "The surveillance on the roadside, I will let Ding Jang グ 炝 play the game tomorrow morning to get results."

Xiang Yueming nodded and looked at him: "Thank you."

Cheng Zhan looked at her eyes: "That's it?"

Xiang Yueming mumbled: "I let you into my house, what do you want?"

Cheng Zhan paused for a moment, and said nothing.

He sat comfortably on her sofa and whispered: "Go and rest."

Xiang Yueming was startled: "How about you?"

Cheng Zhan pointed: "Lend me the sofa for one night?"

Xiang Yueming hesitated for a moment, and said "Um": "You are free."

It doesn't matter whether she is soft-hearted or anything else.

At this time, Cheng Zhan appeared, she really didn't want to drive people away, and survived by herself.

Someone outside will make Xiang Yueming feel at ease.

Her house is not big, just two rooms.

There is no bed in the other room, and it is impossible for Cheng Zhan to sleep. As for her bed, it is impossible to give him her bed.

Xiang Yueming struggled for a while, said something to let him freely, and then entered the room.

She didn't lock the door, but closed it at will.

For Cheng Zhan, Xiang Yueming had this confidence. He has been a bit shameless lately, but there is a bottom line.

Cheng Zhan listened to the movement inside, silently: "Still unable to sleep?"

A voice came from inside: "Somewhat."

Cheng Zhan: "What have you filmed recently?"

Xiang Yueming was slightly startled, and subconsciously said a few words.

Cheng Zhan said, "Is it hot?"

"heat."

Xiang Yueming lay on the bed and chatted with people outside the door, and whispered: "Why are you here today?"

"Your assistant returned those gifts to the company."

Xiang Yueming: "...oh."

She said, "It's done very well."

Cheng Zhan said softly, and asked in a low voice, "So you want to draw a line with me?"

Xiang Yueming lowered his eyes: "Cheng Zhan, you are not such a muddle-headed person."

Cheng Zhan said nothing.

Xiang Yueming paused, and whispered: "Can't you be more chic after you separate."

She said: "You are so boring."

Cheng Zhan's throat rolled, and asked quietly, "What do you think is interesting."

Xiang Yueming choked.

She was speechless for a while, "Forget it, I'm sleeping."

Cheng Zhan chuckled lightly and said in a low voice: "Go to sleep, I'm outside the door."

Xiang Yueming's eyelashes trembled lightly and did not respond.

Probably too sleepy and tired, Xiang Yueming stayed for a while, and fell asleep deeply.

There was no movement inside, and Cheng Zhan got up from the door and lay down on the sofa.

When he closed his eyes, he breathed in a scent.

In fact, Cheng Zhan had never thought about where Xiang Yueming would separate before.

He always thought that it would be good for the two to keep going like this. Until today, I vaguely realized that something was wrong.

What Xiang Yueming wanted was not to go with him like before.

...

Early the next morning.

When Xiang Yueming woke up, the sky was bright.

She opened the door and went out. The living room was empty, and there was an uncooled breakfast and a note on the dining table.