Chapter 252

Just like in those days, when she was with Xiao Ziqi, if there was any trouble, Xiao Ziqi would always help her get ahead.

As a result, when she thought that man would be her lifelong dependence, she found that when she met something that really needed to be her first, the so-called feelings were just things that could be recalled at any time.

And when a habit becomes natural, suddenly, when no one gives her another head, that kind of despair will kill people.

When she was tortured in prison, there were times when she was desperate enough to think of suicide.

If... If at that time she often came to see her and encouraged her without ripples, maybe... She would really die.

Think of friends, her heart, is deeply grateful.

Ling still sighed and unbuttoned the costume. He was about to take off the costume, but he heard footsteps coming from behind.

She suddenly surprised, suddenly looked back, only to see Yi Jin left has entered the dressing room.

At the moment, because of the filming in front, there is no one in the dressing room, but... "This is the women's dressing room, you... You go out." She blushed slightly.

But he approached her step by step and said, "what are you afraid of?"

Afraid? She was stunned. She stepped back and opened a step, two steps...

but the more she stepped back, the closer he was, until her back was against the locker in the dressing room, and there was no way to go back.

He pressed his hands on the cupboard door and imprisoned her between him and the cupboard door

He was a little puzzled about this. If other women were, he would be willing to come out, just afraid that he would die happily. But when he came to her, he seemed to be an exception.

Ling still put his hands on Yi Jin's chest subconsciously, "you go out first, someone will come in in a moment."

"No one will come in." He is the most determined way.

"Why do you say no one will come in?" She glared at him.

"Because no one can get in." He said, "my bodyguard is guarding the door. Do you think someone will come in?"

She was dumb. She didn't find out just now. He even had bodyguards around him.

"Tell me, why be afraid?" He asked the question again, his long fingers slightly lifting the hair on her cheek.

At this time, her face is painted with make-up, which makes her look better than usual. However, the make-up is not very suitable for her. Close to her, there is the fragrance of the powder.

In this way, he prefers the appearance of her noodles in clear soup, and the natural light fragrance on her. I feel good when I'm close to her.

And only her apricot eyes, it's almost before and after make-up, even staring at him, make him feel some lovely.

She bit her lips, lowered her eyes and denied, "I'm not afraid."

His fingers gently clasped her chin, forcing her eyes to look at him. "I asked why, not if you had it."

In other words, he had already determined that she was afraid.

Ling's heart was still shaking. Did he see through her fear?

This pair of beautiful and extremely deep eyes, as if to see through her whole person.