“Mr. "

"...No." Xia Shutong said these two words slowly, and finally couldn't help but add another sentence, "Mr. Zhou is really worried about his artists."

——Like a poor old mother who is worried.

Xia Shutong actually wanted to complain about what he didn't say. Zhou Hanchi's attitude towards Ouyang Chao was really like an old mother who was dragged down by her naughty child.

It's just... quite inconsistent.

But her expression was arrogant, her eyes were playful, and she only said the first half of the sentence, making her look like she was being yin and yang.

Zhou Hanchi smiled nonchalantly: "Indeed, our company is small and I have watched many artists grow up. I can be considered half of their guardian."

Xia Shutong was moved in her heart and asked: "Yun Feiwu...is that the case?"

"Well, I almost watched Yun Yun grow up little by little with my own eyes." Zhou Hanchi paused, "But Yun Yun was relatively independent, which was okay when he was a child. But when he grew up, he never got close to us and had his own opinions on things. , unlike Ah Chao.”

Xia Shutong was keenly aware that when Zhou Hanchi finally said the word "Achao", there was a hint of self-deprecation in it.

Sure enough, after Zhou Hanchi laughed twice, he continued: "Although I haven't asked Achao, I can tell that he probably likes Yunyun."

Xia Shutong frowned, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

That Ouyang Chao really had some bad thoughts about Yun Feiwu.

"Yun Feiwu has no interest in him." Xia Shutong said coldly.

Zhou Hanchi was frightened for a moment by Xia Shutong's suddenly freezing attitude, but he immediately restored his gentle smile: "Mr. It's their junior's business. As an elder, I have no right to interfere with them. Even if Achao is rejected by Yunyun and feels sad, it's his own business and I have no right to interfere."

The hidden meaning behind Zhou Hanchi's words was very clear. He would not get involved in Ouyang Chao's feelings, so he also hoped that Xia Shutong would not vent his anger on Ouyang Chao.

After all, Xia Shutong's attitude towards Ouyang Chao was obviously very bad during these few meetings, so Zhou Hanchi was a little worried.

Xia Shutong smiled bitterly in his heart.

She wouldn't do anything to Ouyang Chao just because he liked Yun Feiwu. Even before she lost her memory, she probably wouldn't take action against others because of this kind of thing.

She knew that she was a cold-blooded madman before she lost her memory, but she also believed in her principles.

According to the information provided by Qian Linling, all the people she has dealt with have harmed her to varying degrees. It's just that she is more ruthless and crazy than those people.

As for Ouyang Chao...just because my heart was so sour, I often couldn't help but stare at him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I'm not such an unreasonable person." Xia Shutong said slowly, "Does Mr. Zhou have anything else to say? If not, I will go back and rest."

"No, good night, Mr. Xia." Zhou Hanchi did not leave immediately, but stood there and looked at Xia Shutong's back.

Xia Shutong has a tall and slender figure, and there is a natural violence and wildness in her movements, which also gives people a sense of unattainable oppression.

But after ignoring this aura, Zhou Hanchi felt that her back met a girl in his memory.

The girl was slender and fragile, like a porcelain doll that could break at the touch of a touch. When she walked, she would occasionally arch her back and lower her head slightly because of shyness. She didn't like to talk, and her voice was soft and waxy. She didn't sound breathy, like It seemed like he was being bullied. When Yun Feiwu was filming, she stayed alone in the corner and was easily ignored.

That girl also has a pair of clear and beautiful almond eyes, which you will never forget once you take one look at her.

Zhou Hanchi stood for a while, finally lit a cigarette, and decided to throw away this ridiculous idea.

After returning to the room, Yun Feiwu had packed their luggage. Now she had put on her pajamas and was nestling under the quilt. There was still half an empty seat next to the bed, which was obviously reserved for Xia Shutong.

Xia Shutong took a look and found that the other bed was piled with clothes. Yun Feiwu had used it as a wardrobe. And the quilt on the bed... was also moved to the other side by Yun Feiwu.

"Mr. Xiao Xia, do you want to go to bed and sleep?" Yun Feiwu looked at her with burning eyes.

"...Yeah." Xia Shutong nodded.

After going out, most of the nervousness just now has dissipated, but now I have to change clothes in front of Yun Feiwu... It's still really embarrassing.

Xia Shutong stood between the two beds, with her back to Yun Feiwu, and quickly took off her coat.

Next, is the shirt underneath.

Xia Shutong unbuttoned the buttons one by one from top to bottom. However, when she reached the second button, she seemed to sense something. She shook her hand and turned around, and she saw Yun Feiwu looking at her intently. .

Xia Shutong: "..."

Xia Shutong said weakly: "The clouds are not fog, can you stop looking?"

Yun Feiwu tilted his head, his eyes innocent.

"But without a mobile phone or a TV, I'm a little bored."

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