More than tempted for you

Chapter 1767 Don't show your flaws

Song Zhiyao pushed Bao'er straight into the VIP waiting room, sat on a chair, and could still see the fans outside the frosted windows who kept wanting to take pictures.

Bao'er finally jumped off the suitcase, brushed her hair, and regretted, "I really shouldn't be sitting in your suitcase."

Song Zhiyao reached out and touched her head: "What are you afraid of? Aren't we a couple?"

Bao'er faced him, stood on tiptoe, put it on his ear, and whispered: "You also know what kind of couple this couple is."

Song Zhiyao pressed her shoulders to make her sit on a chair, and leaned over to put it on her ears: "The couple that others think is a real couple, so...we can't show any flaws to the outside world, we are walking on thin ice, this In the entertainment circle, they can lift you up to high buildings, but they can kick you into hell, so we have to be cautious."

Bao'er's expression froze, obviously, she was overwhelmed by Song Zhiyao's ulterior motives.

Compared to Song Zhiyao, Bao'er is of course still a rookie in the entertainment industry. He is still in the stage of exploring many rules in the entertainment industry, and treats his words as golden rules. She trusts him very much.

Obviously, Song Zhiyao was very satisfied with her expression, and reached out to touch the top of her head. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, those fans kept taking pictures, and they would spread all their "love" instantly.

He doesn't have to worry about it.

The corner of his mouth curled up.

The plane arrived in City S after flying for an hour. It was already late at night, and the two of them lived in the same community, entered and exited together, so they looked like a couple who couldn't tell each other apart?
Song Zhiyao sent Bao'er to the door of the house, and then reluctantly left.

Bao'er returned home with her luggage and went back to her bedroom. She didn't turn on the light, and the street lamp outside the window was dimly lit, covering her bedroom softly through the gap in the curtains.

The acoustic guitar in the corner of the room was still standing there quietly. For some reason, his expression when he was hit by the guitar flashed in her mind again.

He lay on top of her and let out a muffled grunt. He unconsciously pinched her shoulders tightly with both hands. It must have been in extreme pain. Liang Yu said that day that his lungs were injured, and it must have been the bleeding from the lungs that were hit by the guitar.

Bao'er sat on the ground slowly, looked at the guitar in front of her, and said to herself, "You deserve it, you deserve it."

Fingers unconsciously caressed the cracks on the surface of the guitar, stroking lightly, and the pale face kept running in her mind like a revolving lantern.

Bao'er sighed, picked up the guitar, and threw it into the small storage room beside him, so as not to ring him when he saw the guitar again.

At night, silent and quiet, Bao'er fell asleep peacefully, feeling very at ease.

In the Lu family mansion, a certain person was tossing and turning, and Dr. Ming changed the dressing on his feet. When changing the dressing, he had to clean the wound, but the wound was still painful. He lay in the dark with his eyes open, without any sleepiness.

She was very happy in City C, leaving him alone in this prison, suffering after tossing and turning, did she really really dislike him?

Lu Shaoqing closed his eyes, his mood was fluctuating, his finger rested on the ring, rubbing lightly, there was never anything that he looked at but couldn't get, it didn't exist in the past, it doesn't exist now, and it won't exist in the future.

Li Baoer will still belong to him, and only to him.

Young Master Lu just yelled slogans to himself twice, so that he would not be depressed. What will happen in reality is really uncertain.

(End of this chapter)