Romance White Book

Zheng Yun has the lowest sense of presence around her. From the beginning, she worked with a stylist to almost being violated, and then she was rescued and accepted as an assistant. There seems to be nothing strange about her. Even she doesn't treat the harsh assistant like other artists. Why should she cheat her?

Does Zheng Yun have a feud with Lin Xing?

Did Lin Xing ever feel sorry for her?

Qiao Yimo is really a headache of thinking, but also did not want to understand the reason.

She heavily rubbed the temple, the body put back a soft, irritable closed eyes sleep no longer think.

The car was running smoothly, but it was not as comfortable as in bed. She was asleep and awake intermittently.

Until the mobile phone vibration in the bag let her slightly awake.

"Hello?" I'm sleepy, and my voice is not strong.

"Mo Mo, where have you been? I'm still looking for you on the set. "

Qiao was stunned and blinked, and his consciousness was also clear. "Oh, sorry, sister Xiao, I just forgot to call you. I have something else to do. I have already left in assistant Jiang's car."

Xiao Xiao, "..."

"You don't want assistant Jiang? Qiao Yimo, I've been looking for you for a long time. Even the great movie emperor and Gu Xiaodi have been startled by me. How can I explain it? "

Qiao Yimo, "..."

She had no choice but to pinch her eyebrows. "Can't you call me directly? Why are you looking for them? "

"I thought you were still on the set. I didn't know you had run away."

"Well, I'll call them back later."

"OK, I'll leave the rest to you, and I'll go back."

Seeing that she was going to hang up, Qiao suddenly said, "wait. Are you alone now? Is Zheng Yun nearby? "

"She's packing up inside, and I'm alone by the car. Well, what's the matter?"

Joe opened his mouth with foam and suddenly didn't know what to say.

After all, even Xiao Xiao thought that Lin Xing was the murderer last night. She doubted Zheng Yun that she would feel unreasonable. At that time, she might even question her face to face. Isn't that a surprise?

After thinking about it, she still felt that the explanation on the phone was not clear. She said, "tomorrow morning, you can come to the hotel alone and look for me."

Although Xiao Xiao didn't understand, she also understood her meaning, and immediately agreed, "OK, I'll go to see you tomorrow morning. However, I hope I can get some job benefits and let me meet your president Fu da."

Joe to Mo also did not refuse, just smile, "that depends on your luck, I hope he is still there when you arrive."

"Shit! That old woman must climb over before dawn. "

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After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yimo sends a security message to Shi'an via wechat. As for Gu Zhen, she has been blackmailed and has no contact information, so she has not informed.

Half lying down, and then vaguely sleep in the past, this time a deep sleep, Jiang Yi stopped the car, called her a few times did not respond, finally helpless, can only call Fu Sinian.

Three minutes later, the figure of the man appeared beside the car. Without saying a word, he opened the door and carried the man out crosswise.

Feeling the body is moved, the woman is alert and opens her eyes. When she sees the man's familiar handsome face, she is confused for a second, and then she makes a soft voice, "Si Nian?"

"Well, awake?"

Joe raised his hand and rubbed his eyes with foam. He looked around and wondered, "where is this?"

The interior decoration of a small restaurant looks very tasteful.

"Restaurant, eat."

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Joe froth, "you let me come back early, just to have a meal?"

"Or what do you think is going on?"

"Just the two of us?"

"Is there a third man?"

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Joe wrinkled his fine eyebrows with foam, and the expression on his little white face was bewildered.

She thought there was something big. It was just a meal.

However, it is very strange that he can invite her out to dinner.

The man holds her all the way to the reserved position before putting it down.

The spacious hall, without a guest, looks like a package.

She guessed that he didn't like noise.

"Why do you suddenly want to take me out to dinner?"

In fact, the hotel they stayed in was five-star and the three meals were very high-end. They could eat them in the suite.

The man poured her a cup of hot water, and then poured himself a glass. In a low voice, he said, "does this need to be planned and implemented in advance?"

Is that a temporary decision?

Qiao sipped a little saliva with foam, and his eyes floated around him. Then he took a chair and sat down next to him, looking forward to asking, "it's still so early. What are we going to do after dinner?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "aren't you all asleep just now? What else would you like to do without going back to rest? ""I've been sleeping for a while and now I'm awake. I can't sleep back so early." The woman giggled and laughed, and the starlight twinkled in her eyes, "or Will you walk with me in the neighborhood

I've been in Lanzhou for a few days. I've been busy all the time. I don't have time to have a good time with him.

"Eat first." The man glanced down at her. He didn't promise or refuse.

Maybe the man ordered the kitchen ahead of time. Joe found that the dishes on the table were in line with his own taste. The joy immediately caught on his eyebrows, and the sweetness almost overflowed.

The man looked at her cold mouth, "did you drink gold in the soup? Don't make me feel like I'm coming out to dinner with a jerk. "

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The woman immediately restrained her expression, but her lips still couldn't stop rising. Her side eyes were infatuated with looking at the beautiful outline of the man. She whispered, "what should I do? I seem to like you a little more. "

A sudden confession.

The man's eye color is abrupt however a deep, the action in the hand pauses, the heart mouth is slightly shaken.

Almost without much hesitation, he suddenly raised his small face, bowed his head and kissed it.

Joe froze directly.

His lips were not cold for the first time. It was probably the temperature of the meal.

There is no holding her, and there is no unnecessary action. The man just holds her head with one hand, and naturally bends down to kiss. His lips and tongue offset each other, adding a trace of deep lingering and tenderness.

Although Qiao Yimo was trained by him to be bold, but after all, it was a public occasion, she still gushed out a sense of shyness, her cheek gradually became red, and her small hand gently pressed against his chest.

Her heart beat faster at the thought of someone watching.

A minute later, the man finally let her go.

Qiao Yi Mo immediately lying on the table, gently panting, blood color also spread to the root behind the ear.

After all, it was two chairs, and she couldn't get into a man's arms to calm down.

A lot of quiet man, just see her reaction, immediately some funny way: "you might as well drill directly under the table."

Burying the head of the woman stuffy voice, "if it is not for your shame, I really want to drill the table."

It would be even more humiliating to be photographed by a reporter.

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