Hello, My Actress Darling

I'm jealous

Zhao Mochen did not respond to Jiang nianxue, and even reached out to block her lips.

Jiang nianxue asked, "do you dislike me so soon?"

"Yes." Zhao Mo Chen nodded solemnly.

"You came to Milan specially to make breakfast for me just to tell me that you dislike me?" Jiang nianxue is a little depressed and releases her arm around Zhao Mochen's neck.

But Zhao did not let go of her hand.

"Why are you still holding my hand? Don't you dislike me? Go away Jiang nianxue tries to shake off his hand.

"Who talked to Gu zhiang face to face? Who took a picture with Gu zhiang Zhao Mo Chen asked back slowly.

Jiang nianxue was stunned for a moment, and then angrily beat Zhao Mochen on the shoulder, "would you take a closer look at the photos? If Gu ang didn't help me at the entrance of the show, I would have fallen out of the show. In the show, the organizer arranged us together and talked about the design concept. You don't know that the media started with a picture, and the content all depends on editing. "

Zhao Mo Chen pause for a while, "talk about design concept, can separate a person's distance."

Jiang nianxue just feels funny, "are you jealous?"

"No

"You're just jealous."

"No

"You tell me from expression to language that you are jealous."

"Well, I'm jealous."

It's a real cockroach.

Jiang nianxue in the heart secretly belly Fei, is ready to pretend to be angry, turned to leave, Zhao Mochen but put his hand around her waist, deep said: "I specially came here, you don't want to go anywhere."

"What do you want?" Jiang nianxue can't laugh or cry.

"I think..."

Zhao Mo Chen didn't finish, just bent over and kissed her earlobe.

Although the kiss is very light, Jiang nianxue gives up and embraces her again

He broke his neck.

After two people are gentle, Jiang nianxue leans on Zhao Mochen's arms. She reached out, touched the stubble on his chin and said softly, "are you busy these days? Is there still a lot going on in the company? "

"Think of it as a vacation." Zhao Mo Chen said lazily.

"I'll shave you." Jiang nianxue said suddenly.

"Will you?" Zhao Mo Chen looks suspicious.

"I can learn." Jiang nianxue said solemnly, "don't doubt my learning ability."

Zhao Mo Chen looked at her serious appearance and laughed, "OK."

Jiang nianxue takes Zhao Mochen's shirt and puts it on. She goes to the bathroom and takes the hotel's razor. She climbs to Zhao Mochen's side and shakes it with pride

The razor in his hand, "may I start?"

Zhao Mochen looked at her happy, and a sweat dripped from her forehead. "I think you have to put some shaving foam on me first, or my lawyer may sue you tomorrow."

"Why sue me?" Jiang nianxue asked unhappily“ Murder your husband. " Zhao Mochen said slowly.

“…”

Jiang read Snow and swallowed her slobber, and hurriedly took the shaving foam and smeared Zhao Mochen's chin carefully.

"Just as you just said, just scrape it off for me."

"Good, good." Jiang nianxue's hand rises and falls.

"Hiss... You really didn't mean to kill me?" Zhao Mo Chen took a breath of cold air.

Jiang nianxue looked at Zhao Mochen chin suddenly more than a bloodstain, immediately feel chagrined, "I'm wrong, or you'd better come."

Zhao Mo Chen grabs her hand, "do things from beginning to end."

"Oh..." Jiang nianxue tenses her nerves and lies on Zhao Mochen, carefully helping him continue to shave.

She was wearing her own shirt, less than 10 cm away from her. Zhao Mo Chen only felt that she was thirsty again. He could only close his eyes and pretend that he could not see her.

Seeing that he closed his eyes, Jiang nianxue thought that his shaving was too hard, so he quickly slowed down, "do I hurt you again?"

"Don't say such strange words, you can speed up and finish it." Zhao Mo Chen closed his eyes and bit his teeth.

"Oh..."

At the end of the shaving project, the doorbell rang again, accompanied by Yang Qiaoxin's voice, "nianxue, have you got up yet? There's another show tonight. Let's talk about what to wear later. "

Jiang nianxue hears Yang Qiaoxin's voice and is startled. She wants to pretend that she is not there. But she was so nervous that she knocked her leg at the foot of the bed and made a dull noise.

"What's the matter with you, nianxue?" Yang Qiaoxin heard the sound and asked.

"I, I'm fine. I'll open the door right away." Jiang nianxue said to Zhao Mochen in a hurry, "you, you, you, hide in the wardrobe!"

"Why am I hiding in the closet again?" Zhao Mo Chen frowned slightly. He recalled his experience in Paris three years ago.

"It's not good to be seen." Jiang nianxue opens the wardrobe in a hurry and goes to open the door for Yang Qiaoxin. She was so nervous that she forgot to change her shirt.

Yang Qiaoxin came in with a pile of materials. Seeing that she was wearing a men's shirt, she was a little suspicious, but didn't think much about it. As she walked, she said: "these are the clothing pictures of the brand. Let's choose a match later."

After she entered the room, her steps stopped in an instant, "Zhao, general manager Zhao."

Jiang nianxue was surprised, and quickly turned to enter the room. Instead of listening to her drilled wardrobe, Zhao Mochen continued to lie on the bed, even though she was half naked. Her chin still wore a bit of shaving foam and looked innocent.

Yang Qiaoxin's impression of Zhao Mochen still remains in his suit and shoes, with a cold face forever, like a perfect kaolin flower. At this moment see Zhao Mo Chen this appearance, Rao is she also can't help blushing.

Jiang nianxue quickly reaches for a quilt to cover Zhao Mochen.

"Zhao, Mr. Zhao, what are you doing here?" Yang Qiaoxin asked a very obvious question.

"She sleeps me."

"He's tired and wants to have a rest."

Zhao Mochen and Jiang nianxue speak at the same time, but their words are completely different.

Jiang nianxuedun's face turned green. Yang Qiaoxin felt that if he stayed any longer, he would be a bold light bulb. She put down the pile of information and said in a hurry, "you should choose your clothes before noon

If you tell me, I won't disturb you. "

After that, Yang Qiaoxin consciously went out.

Jiang nianxue helped her forehead, "why do you say that?"

"Isn't it true?" Zhao Mo Chen looks innocent.

“.…..”