After a while, an Xiaojing understood.

Yu Zhenhuan came to him from the crowd. At that time, he seemed to be carrying light.

An Xiaojing looked at the past and didn't see Yu Zhenhuan for many days. His whole feeling has improved a lot.

"Brother Zhenhuan!" An Xiaojing spoke.

"Xiaojing, it's hard for you. That male star didn't come today. I'm afraid you'll have to cooperate with me later!" Yu Zhenhuan said directly that he didn't have any vague meaning.

From her initial surprise, an Xiaojing gradually recognized that Yu Zhenhuan can really be a model. She has a good figure and looks handsome. It's a pity not to be a model.

Two people did not say a few words, Yu Zhenhuan was pulled to sit down by the makeup artist to pick up, although this person's appearance and temperament calculate the class outstanding, but the makeup artist still want to show the most perfect him.

An Xiaojing was standing nearby. They didn't mention too much of the past. Time was not allowed to be one of the reasons.

At the last moment, an Xiaojing comes on stage wearing Huanyu's heavy-duty love. Yu Zhenhuan, like a prince in a two-dimensional world, is held by an Xiaojing. They come out from behind the scenes under various lights.

Although an Xiaojing was very nervous, she felt at ease when she saw Yu Zhenhuan.

"Don't be afraid!" Yu Zhenhuan's voice seemed to have strength. An Xiaojing took a few deep breaths and then straightened her chest.

Their steps were relatively harmonious. When she was a little uncomfortable with the high-heeled shoes of more than 10 cm, Yu Zhenhuan made a very beautiful rescue action, which resolved the embarrassment at that time.

Under the stage, there were applause and flashlights from the news media.

"Smile at everyone Yu Zhenhuan gently reminded her in her ear.

An Xiaojing tugs at the corners of her mouth and slowly zooms in, holding Yu Zhenhuan in her hand. The picture of two people together is photographed by the media as a prince and a princess.

Turning around again, accompanied by the music, an Xiaojing's heart slowly flattened.

The show ended with their exit.

"Thank you so much today. I'll treat you to delicious food later!"

Yu Zhenhuan looks at an Xiaojing with a bright smile on her face.

"Ha, no, I've never been through the show before, so I'm really nervous. It's a rare experience in my life!"

An Xiaojing's eyes seem to be filled with stars. Under some colorful lights, she looks very beautiful.

"Don't move!" Yu Zhenhuan suddenly said that before an Xiaojing knew what was going on, the man's hand was covered with an Xiaojing's eyelashes.

Because it was a false eyelash, and it was about to fall off because of the unreliability of the glue, Yu Zhenhuan gently helped an Xiaojing remove the false eyelash from her eyelash.

"Oh When an Xiaojing saw what was on his hand, she suddenly realized. No wonder she felt a little uncomfortable around her eyes just now.

"Brother Zhenhuan, it's getting late. I'd better go home first."

An Xiaojing looked at the time and finished the show much later than usual. If she didn't go back, Leng Yichen would say something again.

"Then I'll give it to you!" Yu Zhenhuan is very gentlemanly.

"No, I'll take a taxi myself. Your company is so busy today that you don't have to take care of me." An Xiaojing smiles, then changes her clothes and runs home quickly.

When he returned to the villa, it was not surprising that Leng Yichen was sitting on the sofa, while the TV and mobile phone he was facing just broadcast the launch of the world new product show live.

An Xiaojing's actions just now are all projected in front of her by the camera.

Leng Yichen looks at the two men and women holding each other on the screen, and the corners of his mouth are full of ridicule and disdain.

And a little bit of jealousy.

As soon as an Xiaojing came to the living room, she saw Leng Yichen at first sight.

Her make-up hasn't been taken off yet. Apart from changing into her own clothes, there is no difference between the whole person and herself on TV.

"Why, come back so late!" Leng Yichen's tone was a bit overcast, because he didn't know what kind of emotion he was going to use to face this woman.

Just a day no see, she ran to other men there?

"Huanluo's company has a problem today. It needs models to save the scene!"

An Xiaojing didn't want to explain, but she said it.

"Oh? You need models, don't you? "

Leng Yichen looked over, and then saw that an Xiaojing's face was pink. Her anger just rose a little.

It's really gorgeous.

"I'm not a model, just to save the scene, today's situation is special!"

An Xiaojing doesn't want to say anything. Anyway, Leng Yichen is angry now. He can listen to what she says.

"Come here!" Leng also Chen's tone has some orders, an Xiaojing's body can only involuntarily walk towards that person.Then, with one arm, Leng Yichen pulls an Xiaojing close to her arms. One of them is unstable and falls down on the sofa at home.

"Ah An Xiaojing let out a cry of pain, but it wasn't very painful.

Leng Yichen looks at the woman with makeup in front of him. She is more charming than before. His body is a little hot.

Just, the remaining reason makes oneself won't rush up as soon as see her, two keep the posture of you up and I down for a long time.

Then Leng Yichen takes out the mobile phone on her left hand and turns to an Xiaojing and Yu Zhenhuan behind the stage. He helps her remove her false eyelashes.

It's ambiguous to be photographed by a paparazzi.

"And this? How do you explain that? " Leng Yichen shakes her mobile phone, and an Xiaojing's face turns red.

"It was scribbled by someone else."

She saw the headline of the news.

"Cold young grandmother back husband steal food, world boss a Fangze."

"Hu writing?"

Leng Yichen's anger suddenly came up. He couldn't stand it when he saw the two of them on the show together. Now it's the news again.

"Anyway, I've never done anything I'm sorry for you, Leng Yichen. You can think whatever you like!"

An Xiaojing's body was still lying on Leng Yichen, but she exclaimed, because soon Leng Yichen turned over and pressed her down.

Now it's Leng Yichen above and an Xiaojing below.

"I don't believe it!"

Then, the man threw his cell phone on the ground. It was a torture to an Xiaojing, and he tore off her clothes.

As the light in the living room came down, an Xiaojing's eyes became more and more blurred, and she had no strength.

The body's action from the initial anger slowly gentle down, but the strength of the body a little slow posture are not.

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