Their Honey Love

The next day, two people have a tacit understanding, did not mention the previous night, but the two get along is very embarrassed.

Even a few times, eyes in the air after the collision, it immediately away.

In order to avoid such a thing happening again, Zuo Yichen has been looking down to take care of her baby daughter.

After breakfast, Zuo Yichen came directly to the company.

Lu Zixuan's absence relieved her nervous tension.

Cold snow timely will make good coffee, put in front of her.

"You... Didn't sleep well? Would you like to have a rest in the lounge? I'll call you again for something important? "

See left Yi morning right hand holding fragrant cheek, cheek has obvious black eye circle, cold snow asked softly.

A sigh overflowed from Zuo Yichen's red lips.

What happened last night, how can you sleep well?

Even lying in the lounge, there is no sleepiness.

Many years ago, it was the magic barrier between Lu Zixuan and himself. Maybe in this life, they will be entangled in such love and hatred.

"I'm ok. Don't worry. I can handle these jobs."

Don't want to let anyone see his mind, left Yi Chen said with a smile.

After half a cup of coffee, she came to Deng Ziao's office.

Everything is ready, but the hero has not decided, which makes Zuo Yichen very anxious, after discussing with Deng Ziao, decided to hold a national audition.

Although Xinghai has just made its debut in the entertainment industry, the news of the audition has been released as soon as Lu's group is a big supporter.

In just a few days, many agencies sent the information of their artists to Zuo Yichen and Deng Ziao.

In order to select the real talents, Zuo Yichen and Deng Ziao specially organized a professional audit team.

After half a month's audition, it was finally decided to select the hero of the play from the last dozen people.

"Do you want a rest?"

See left Yi morning caress forehead, a face tired appearance, Deng Zi Ao is full of concern ask a way.

Zuo Yichen shook his head.

"It's OK. It's OK."

Left Yi morning light smile way, took the cold snow to hand of coffee.

For several days in a row, I didn't meet a new person who satisfied everyone. Zuo Yichen felt his pressure doubled.

She carefully looked at each audition information, for these players sent video information, she did not miss any.

It's just

"Have a rest, sister Chen? You've been reading the information for two days in a row. If you go on like this, your body will not be able to bear it. "

The cold snow comes to the left Yi morning in front of, softly say.

Zuo Yichen stood up and moved some stiff limbs. Because of watching too many video materials, her smart eyes had been stained with blood.

She also knows that her body has reached the limit, but

But the hero is not finalized, how can she rest at ease?

"Make me another cup of coffee."

After a short rest, Zuo Yichen sat in front of the computer again.

With a sigh, Han Xue turns around and leaves the office.

"She hasn't rested yet?"

Deng Ziao at the door asked immediately when he saw Han Xue walking out of the office.

Yixue shook her head.

"No, I've been looking at the information."

Deng Ziao's brows are tightly wrinkled together.

"You go to work."

With these words, Deng Ziao directly pushed the door into the office.

Think is cold snow send coffee to oneself, left Yi Chen didn't even lift head.

"Just leave the coffee here."

Zuo Yichen's eyes are staring at the computer screen, and he doesn't want to miss any video materials of the players.

"Pa..."

The computer was suddenly turned off, and Zuo Yichen was startled.

"Deng Ziao, what are you doing?"

Seeing Deng Ziao standing in front of her and turning off her computer directly, Zuo Yichen's brows are tightly wrinkled. She is very dissatisfied with such behavior.

"You need to rest or you'll break down."

Deng Ziao said that when he saw the red blood in Zuo Yichen's eyes, he regretted that he didn't stop her earlier.

"I'm fine. I know my body."

Left Yi Chen stubborn way.

"I'll take you home to rest."

Deng Ziao directly took the information in Zuo Yichen's hand, held her wrist, and planned to drag her out of the office by force.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Zixuan's deep voice rang in Deng Ziao's and Zuo Yichen's ears.

Zuo Yichen did not expect that Lu Zixuan would come to his office at this time.

When she realized that Deng Ziao's hand was still on her wrist, without any hesitation, Zuo Yichen directly threw away Deng Ziao's hand.

This subconscious action made Deng Ziao feel disappointed.

"She's been working, I just want her to go back to rest, that's all."

Deng Ziao went to Lu Zixuan's front and said faintly.

Lu Zixuan is full of fine awn black pupil, fell on Deng Ziao's body.

"Remember the propriety, don't let me... Do it to my brother."

Deng Ziao sighed.

"I'll go first."

Lu Zixuan strides to zuoyichen's face, and her small chin is raised by her big hand.

"Go home and have a rest. It's about the hero. You can choose when you have a good rest."

Lu Zixuan said that his magnetic voice is mixed with his unique domineering.

"This is my first project, I must do it myself, so... I won't go to rest now, you'd better go first, don't disturb my work here."

Zuo Yichen shakes off Lu Zixuan's big hand and sits back on the chair again.

"Well, I won't force you to go back." Lu Zixuan went to the desk, his hands on the desk, thin lips evoke a bad smile.

"You... What..." meaning two words have not yet said, Lu Zixuan has bypassed the desk, directly hold her in his arms.

"Let's go to the lounge... Work and rest."

strike a proper balance between work and rest? Hearing these four ambiguous words, Zuo Yichen's dazzling star eyes look at Lu Zixuan in shock.

"Lu Zixuan, you... You selang, you let me go."

By Lu Zixuan pressure on the bed of left Yichen, small powder fist strong swing.

"Either close your eyes and rest now, or... Let's do something to make you too tired to open your eyes."

Lu Zixuan's peach blossom eyes are smiling. He looks at Zuo Yichen with evil eyes. The wanton look at the bottom of his eyes reminds Zuo Yichen that he is not joking.

"Mean."

Left Yi Chen angry scold, but can't stop lying in his side of Lu Zixuan.

"Mrs. Lu, don't delay. Either close your eyes now or..."

Lu Zixuan's big hand with a trace of blazing breath falls on the willow waist of Zuo Yichen. As time goes on, his big hand is also swimming slowly.