Pseudo-quick wear: Emperor Zun, don't be arrogant

Chapter 235 The Tough Guy Killer's Little Wife (40)

To be honest, Xiao Jinjin like this reminded her of her former self.

Jenny was a little tangled in her heart, but thinking that she hadn't even been able to see her brother for the last time, she had a bias towards Xiao Jinjin in her heart.

"They went to City A." Jenny gritted her teeth and revealed Feng Yu's whereabouts.

A light flashed in Fu Li's eyes: "City A? Isn't that the shooting location for the next scene?"

In fact, the filming of this drama in City B has already ended, and Fu Li has also been informed that the filming time of this drama will only be here for about two days, and then all the crew will leave for the filming base in City A to continue filming.

Jenny nodded: "Yes, Miss Jinjin, don't worry too much, Feng Yu is not an ordinary person, you just have to wait for him, he will definitely come back."

Fu Li nodded, the entanglement in her heart was less after all.

After all, it was because of her that Xiao Jinjin subconsciously accepted the fact that Feng Yu was a killer, but Xiao Jinjin didn't have Fu Li's feeling of staying out of it, and her mood was particularly unstable these days.

Fu Li secretly sighed.

This feeling of emotions squeezing each other is really sad. If she has to compete with the original owner for the control of emotions every time, maybe she will be smart at some point.

But it was her fault too.

In the end, she released the original owner's emotions too many times in order to be more realistic, causing the original owner's emotions to occupy most of the body. Although she has the right to control, it is difficult for her emotions to suppress the original owner. emotional.

"Miss Jinjin, you have a part to play this afternoon, would you like to read the script?" Jenny saw that Fu Li's mood wasn't too high, so she had no choice but to divert her attention.

Fu Li gave a "hmm" and took the script to read.
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City A on the other side.

Liu Ziming and Feng Yu are eating.

In the luxurious restaurant, the sound of the violin was playing slowly.

Feng Yu casually cut the steak on his plate, but his eyes were not focused, his pupils were slightly dilated, and he seemed to be in a daze.

Liu Ziming had already finished his portion, and when he saw the half of Feng Yu's plate left, he sighed.

The sigh finally caught Feng Yu's attention, he raised his eyes to look at Liu Ziming, and stopped the movement of his hands.

"Did you really fall into that girl's hands? You have been out for a few days, and the time you spend in a daze is beyond count." Liu Ziming raised his eyebrows and said.

Feng Yu wiped his hands with a wet tissue, but he didn't say a word, but the lines on his face were obviously softened a lot.

Liu Ziming looked at it in amazement.

"When I have time, I really want to visit that girl again. You are so poisoned, she is also a god."

Feng Yu gave Liu Ziming a cold look. "Don't bother her."

"Yo -- it's so pitiful." Liu Ziming put down the wine glass in his hand, and slowly put away the playfulness on his face: "My hidden stake in the organization has already been buried, when are you going to do it?"

Feng Yu was still wiping his hands slowly, "I have my own arrangements, as long as all the high-level bosses die, I won't care about the future."

Liu Ziming smiled: "I know, if the matter after that can't be resolved, I won't cooperate with you brazenly."

Feng Yu nodded, got up and strode away.

Liu Ziming looked at Feng Yu's back and suddenly laughed.
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In the afternoon, Fu Li didn't have many scenes. After two scenes were filmed, the director announced a break.

(End of this chapter)