Chapter 900

Luo Anxin took a break during the recording and dragged her tired body to her lounge.

"That's what happened. Now Aunt Chen has taken the child home." on the way, Zhang Yuran told Luo Anxin about the general situation of Huo Yanchen.

"Well, just get home." Luo an rubbed her dry eyes.

The photo flash flashed too hard this night.

Entering the elevator, Zhang Yuran was about to close the elevator when he blocked the elevator door with both hands.

Luan subconsciously saw it.

I saw a familiar figure coming in.

There's a stuffy perfume coming in with this person.

When the elevator door closed, Sheng Zitong hung down the elegant room and looked at his fingernails: "Luo an Xin, the means are OK. In order to grab the hot spot, they all began to use children?"

Luo an looked at her indifferently.

She doesn't know why she ran into Sheng Zitong.

"Do you want to let me know that Yanchen had children with other people before?"

"It's time for you to take your medicine," said Luo Anxin.

Sheng Zitong glanced at Luo Anxin: "Luo Anxin, I advise you not to die. I don't care what you do, and such speculation will only annoy Yanchen."

"You speak Chen one by one. How? You know him very well?" Zhang Yuran asked.

Sheng Zitong glanced at Zhang Yuran: "what are you talking about when I talk to your master? What are you qualified to talk to me?"

Zhang Yuran hated Sheng Zitong. Where did he hear this.

Just about to tear her down, the elevator arrived.

Sheng Zitong sneered, looked contemptuously at Luo Anxin, and then stepped out in high heels.

Zhang Yuran wants to chase her out, but Luo Anxin pulls her.

"Peace of mind!"

"Get used to her." Luo Anxin lowered his eyelids and said faintly, "the more arrogant he is, the more severe beatings he will get in the future."

Zhang Yuran was still angry.

When you think about Luo an's words, you are relieved in an instant: "OK!"

Luoan's heart has no expression.

Zhang Yuran was reading: "I'll let someone check later. How could she be a demon here?"

Luoan's heart didn't speak.

Zhang Yuran then said, "in the afternoon, our colleague in charge of business docking also said that Zhang Yuran has been very arrogant recently, and has been airborne to several hot variety shows, all of which have kicked away the little-known guests."

Zhang Yuran shook his head: "it's really immoral. She's not bad for this exposure. How difficult it is for a small artist to compete for an opportunity... He kicked it away."

"There will be retribution sooner or later for committing too many sins." Luo Anxin closed his eyes and said slowly.

She's really upset now.

Even if he knows, Huo Yanchen has no interest in Sheng Zitong, but listening to Sheng Zitong's cry one by one, Luo an's heart wants to cut her tongue.

The elevator door is open.

Zhang Yuran stepped in front to the door of the lounge and opened the door.

At the moment of opening the door, Zhang Yuran slammed the door again like a ghost.

Luo an looked at her blankly: "what's the matter?"

"There is someone inside." Zhang Yu looked at Luo an's heart in amazement.

"Who?" Zhang Yuran was so surprised. It must not be the little assistant.

"Sister... Brother-in-law!" Zhang Yuran replied.

Luo an's drowsiness and fatigue were gone. She frowned and opened the door herself.

Isn't it Huo Yanchen who sits in the lounge and smiles and waves at himself?

"I'll handle it. You're busy." Luo Anxin said, went in and closed the door.

Zhang Yuran stood at the door, still at a loss.

She actually wanted to say, take it easy and record it.

But thinking that Huo Yanchen was also inside, she swallowed the words.

Huo Yanchen here, Luo Anxin is still a new acquaintance. Luo Anxin can't take the initiative to overthrow Huo Yanchen, so... It should be all right.

"Yes!"

Zhang Yuran seemed to be angry with himself.

Lounge.

"Why are you here?" Luo anxiously asked.

"I sent them back and thought there was nothing to do, so I came to visit them." Huo Yanchen said.

"Are you crazy? There are reporters everywhere. What if you are photographed?" Luo Anxin asked, "isn't the storm in the afternoon big enough?"

"I can't get it." Huo Yanchen replied slowly, "and if I get it, I'll say it's my brother-in-law."

Luo Anxin: "..." couldn't laugh.

Huo Yanchen saw this and didn't joke: "I'm really cautious this time. Don't worry. No one will get it. I came here and went directly to your lounge. I didn't go anywhere."

Luo an's heart was headache and helpless: "Mr. Huo, it's very tired to take care of the children. Don't you work hard? Why don't you go home and have a rest?"

"Not hard," Huo Yanchen replied.

Luo an looked at him with a helpless look in her eyes.

"Are you going to stand there and rest all the time?" Huo Yanchen asked.

Luo Anxin hesitated, walked slowly, thought about Huo Yanchen, and sat down in the chair opposite him.

Just sitting down, Huo Yanchen suddenly grabbed the armrest of the chair and dragged her to himself.

"Huo Yanchen!" Luo an exclaimed.

"Don't move, my arm will hurt." Huo Yanchen looked at Luo an's heart, his eyes were as gentle as water.

Luo an subconsciously glanced at his arm.

The above crooked paintings look particularly lovely and completely incompatible with him.

"The eyes are full of red blood." Huo Yanchen looked at Luo an's heart, and his tone was undisguised blame and heartache.

Luo'an looked at him and took back her sight in an instant. She was afraid of what was hidden in his eyes and that she couldn't hide her love at all.

"I'll just drop some eye drops." Luo Anxin said and looked at the dressing table behind Huo Yanchen.

Huo Yanchen also looked over, saw the eye drops and reached for them.

Luo Anxin reached for it.

Huo Yanchen said, "I'll help you."

"Forget it, your old man's arms are like this. In case you poke into my eyes..." luo'an shook her head and resisted.

Huo Yanchen thought for a moment. It seemed that he really didn't order eye drops for others. He was afraid of the kind of situation he said. He obediently handed the eye drops to Luo Anxin.

Luo an glanced at him, and then ordered eye drops for herself very easily.

After ordering, the dry eyes are much more comfortable in an instant.

Huo Yanchen looked at it and thought for a moment: "do your eyes often feel uncomfortable? Eye drops are too skilled."

Luo'an put down the eye drops and said quietly, "before filming, the eyes were hurt and turned red. Eye drops can alleviate it. Practice makes perfect."

Huo Yanchen frowned: "hurt?"

Luan looked at him.

I don't know why, I'm full of sadness and grievances.

"Normal," Luo Anxin replied.

"No wonder your children are all thinking of finding someone to take care of you," Huo Yanchen said.

"Children... It's always easier to think unless I find an actor..."

"Find an actor?" Huo Yanchen was vigilant for a moment. "Is it the one named Lu Rao?"

Luo Anxin: "??"

"I saw it at the last dinner." Huo Yanchen looked like I caught you.

"What do you see?" Luo an asked silently.

"When you talk to Lu Rao, you smile very cute. It's different from any time." Huo Yanchen said sour. "So far, you haven't smiled at me like that."

Luo'an burst out laughing: "are you wrong? Lu Rao and I are good friends. I get along with good friends so much..."

"Cute?" Huo Yanchen added for her.

"Nature," Luo Anxin corrected.

"So, I also want to be your good friend, so you will become different in front of me?" Huo Yanchen asked.

Luo'an looked at him very seriously and was suddenly curious.

Why did Huo Yanchen fall in love with himself at first sight, or twice.

"Mr. Huo, what do you like about me?" asked Luo anxiously.

Huo Yanchen looked at him and his expression became gradually determined: "I like you."

"I mean, what do you like? A little there?"

"You," Huo Yanchen said more firmly.

That's why you like it. It's not because of how you are. I like hearing your voice. I like seeing you. I like everything around you.

Just because of you.

Luo Anxin's eyes moved a little: "aren't you cheating... What's the answer?"

"How can I give you the answer you want in a word or two?" Huo Yanchen looked reassured. "You have to give me the event. This reason is best answered in a lifetime."

Luo'an was stunned again.

"How many times have you seen me? Do you know what kind of person I am? I began to talk about my life? Have you told anyone else?" Luo anxiously asked.

"Of course not." Huo Yanchen frowned. "I've only had this feeling for you!"

Luo'an looked at him and smiled: "Huo Yanchen, what's the difference between you and a 17-year-old impulsive teenager? Stupid!"

Huo Yanchen saw her smile and couldn't help laughing.

"Go back, I'll record it very late at night." Luo an's heart softened a little.

Huo Yanchen listened to her soft voice and suddenly fell into a deep depression. Suddenly, he had an impulse to hold her tightly and hold her very hard.

An inexplicable yearning seems to surge through the long years.

The man was clearly in front of him, but he was coerced into a dull pain by the overwhelming thoughts.

"I'll wait until you finish recording," Huo Yanchen replied.

Luo an looked at him with a helpless look: "but I won't go back to the lounge next."

"Then I'll wait for you to finish your work," Huo Yanchen said.

Luo an's heart still looked at him, and the unbearable and reluctant in her eyes were intertwined: "you have to stay... You might as well go to the scene with me."

"OK?" Huo Yanchen immediately brightened his eyes. It looked like a child who suddenly wanted to eat candy. He was happy and happy.