Chapter 341

Stopping in front of the empty door, Nanxi's heart retreated.

Usually she makes up her mind to do anything important and never flinches. And this rare feeling can be regarded as a spectacle.

Through the crack of the door, I saw Zhang Yichen sitting in front of the computer with silver rimmed glasses, beating his hands on the keyboard very quickly, focusing on what to input.

The light of the display screen shines on Lengjun's face. Through the mirror reflection surface of glasses, you can vaguely see the continuous rolling blue content. It should be complex code.

The distance between them is only more than ten meters, but it seems that it takes twice the courage of calculation to cross the past.

South Xi stood by the wall, quietly watching Zhang Yichen, who was busy, and was awesome.

Yawn and whisper, "the world is big, sleeping is the biggest."

Turn around and walk towards the bedroom. Let's talk about it tomorrow.

Just after three steps, the whine of the little milk cat behind him sounded and approached quickly.

Nanxi turned back sadly and looked at the ground. After Oreo took the lead and the cappuccino mat, the two little animals who were said to have been "abused" ran towards her happily.

The carefree look was much more free and easy than her, and rushed from the study carpet to her feet.

Oreo took the lead again, lay down at her feet and began to rub her head. Cappuccino was a little reserved, stopped at Nanxi's feet, raised his furry head and looked up with the blue eyes on his beautiful little face. Occasionally a lady's cry, hoping to conquer her by beauty.

Nanxi bent down and stroked Oreo's head and back again and again.

Cappuccino watched for a moment, gave up his proud posture and took the initiative to rub his head against Nanxi's hand, as if to say: look at me, I'm more lovely, I'm more beautiful, I'm better.

The two little girls competing for favor were around Nanxi's feet, selling cute and teasing, which completely occupied her time and mood. Nanxi didn't have time to think about some trouble. All her spirit focused on playing with them.

Touch this, that squeeze over for love. Touch that, this and unwilling to be lonely cry.

After a fun meeting with both rain and dew, I found that both of them liked to show their belly to her Rua, and immediately thought of their tragic experience of being a "hostage", and a chill rose in my heart.

Deeply doubt a more likely thing, do they come back without a drop of water?

Stroking hairy heads one by one, he asked piteously, "have you been hungry until now?"

The two little ones were as if they understood. One was more miserable than the other. They loved Nanxi more.

"Go with your sister and take you to find delicious cans."

One by one, she picked up the two small necks. Xiao Liu taught her to lift the skin on the cat's neck. It would immediately give up resistance and think of the cat's mother holding it like this.

"They ate."

The deep bass came from overhead. Nanxi half bowed and stopped in the air with the kitten's hand.

In the vacant space, the kitten asked the big hands to take it away and put it back on the cat bed in the corner.

The two little ones were tired. They escaped from prison twice and let their big hands press back. They stopped running around and slept in them.

Nanxi took the opportunity to hide the color of panic, straightened her waist and stared at Zhang Yichen who came back to her.

I just looked at it for a few seconds, and my aura was a little defeated. I forgot to wear slippers with heels.

The height difference between the two is 20 cm. Nanxi, 168, has just passed the chest of Zhang Yichen, 188. He needs to look up.

After a bad start, Nanxi gave up hard knocks, made a heavy 'hum' sound, and turned away.

Zhang Yichen grabbed her white lotus root like arm, looked helpless and indulged, and asked, "my wife is a little embarrassed in the face of her husband. She wants to continue pretending to be blind for her husband before she is willing to stay?"

Listening to the words of perverse reasoning and heresy, Nanxi just wanted to boast her good quality. If it hadn't been for its support, she would have started beating people earlier.

Turn around and take out a fierce attitude: "Sir, you bite me, misunderstand me and abandon me. Why should I be embarrassed if you're not embarrassed?"

All the charges were deducted. Zhang Yichen continued without changing his face. He smiled at the corners of his mouth: "so my wife doesn't sleep and is waiting to make an apology for her husband?"

In an excellent mood, he caught the anger rising from the bottom of Nanxi's eyes and solemnly admitted his mistake before pink lips spit out words scolding him: "it's because my husband doesn't understand amorous feelings. Let my wife wait for a good night."

Facing the man who began to play high-level and rogue, Nanxi closed her eyes to adjust her state of mind and forced herself to recover as soon as possible.

Open your eyes and show a coquettish smile.

The delicate and beautiful corners of the eyes and eyebrows perfectly explain what an actor's standard fake smile is. From a distance, it will be dazzling, and from a close look, it will pierce the coolness in the depths of the smile.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yichen just stood close at hand.

"You misunderstood me. I went to bed early. I just got up and thought that I had a job to discuss with you. I came to see you busy. Out of the basic principles of employees, of course, I will focus on the boss's time and talk tomorrow morning."

Two or three sentences simply left the feelings between the two people clean and said coldly.

Lengjun's face looked as usual. He stretched out his hand to hoop her bright wrist and pulled her into the house: "come in and sit on the sofa and say it."

When they turned around, Ruifeng's eyes flashed a trace of anger.

Nanxi, who was forcibly dragged to the sofa, shook her hand, shook off the shackles of Zhang Yichen, quietly stepped back two steps and sat on the imperial concubine on the side of the combined sofa.

He raised his apricot eyes and looked at Zhang Yichen sitting in the middle. He took out his attitude of talking about business and said calmly: "the script of crow has been greatly changed and has been appointed as a commemorative film of 71 and 77. The opportunity is rare. I want to squeeze out about half a month and seize the time to finish the changed play over there."

"What compensation plan does Jiang Hengheng give Tianyu?" Zhang Yichen asked directly.

Nanxi is used to communicating with Zhang Yichen. She knows that he doesn't like twists and turns and will cut to the point.

Fortunately, Nanxi came prepared and came up with a pre selection plan that could persuade Jiang Hengheng.

"We can let them take out the opportunity of 11 gift films, but we didn't prepare films with appropriate themes in advance."

After a pause, he chose a reasonable option: "I personally suggest that it's better to have some practical benefits. I took Oriental leaves into the crew of crow and put him in a popular supporting role. As for poppy in the night, don't join the National Day file. It's suitable for the schedule to be pressed into the winter vacation."

Zhang Yichen took off his silver rimmed glasses, rubbed the swollen corners of his eyes and said in a deep voice, "yes, let Jiang Hengheng praise the East more in the interview."

"OK." Nanxi readily agreed.

Her ability to cooperate with the shooting in the past is equivalent to solving Jiang Hengheng's urgent need. As long as the reasonable request, Jiang Hengheng will unconditionally agree, let alone just talk about small things.

The business of her career has been successfully negotiated into a goal, and Nanxi Meizizi speaks out the important things in life.

"If nothing else, I'll go to bed."

Make a pleasant assumption in the brain and get ready to run away. Go back in advance, occupy a comfortable position, and then separate the dividing line with a quilt.

"Yes."

With Zhang Yichen's promise, Nanxi gives a can smile as a gift in return.

Go out of the study, go back to the bedroom, set up the defensive fortress and get into our camp.

To be on the safe side, wrap yourself in a quilt like a silkworm chrysalis. Other migrant workers can take sick leave if they are injured. Of course, she can refuse to fulfill her husband and wife obligations if she is injured.

Think straight and confidently, and close your eyes at ease.

However, the reality was cruel. The silkworm chrysalis Xi wrapped for more than ten minutes and quickly opened all the quilts. It was so hot that she was sweating that she had nothing to do.

Fan with your hand and glance at the enemy camp. It's empty. Look at your watch again. At 2:30, I followed the empty clattering in my heart.

Crazy advise yourself: Nanxi, Nanxi, you have to stand up. Mind your own business. He's a conceited bad bastard. Leave him alone!

"Adjust the temperature to 21 °."

Start the voice control system of the air conditioner, reduce the temperature, blow a comfortable cold wind in Nanxi, and wrap the quilt back.

The naked man looked eagerly at the ceiling. His mind flashed worried speculation. Did Zhang Yichen intend to bite back.

Although smelly men don't like to complain, smelly men are also tired of repeated reprimands caused by carrying the pot.

If he bullies her again, she can't bear to complain. The smelly man just needs to call out the monitor and broadcast substantive "false evidence" to prove that he is the abused party.

At that time, she will not fall from a favorable height into a low-lying area. At least she will be told by her mother from half a month.

Think about all headache, forced to lift the quilt for the second time and go to the study.

This time when she entered, she asked with confidence, "how can you sleep at three o'clock right away?"

"You sleep, don't wait for me." Zhang Yichen replied without raising his eyes.

Suffering from the driving attitude, Nanxi nuzui to him.

Comfort herself, complete the record of late night care, and she can sleep steadily.

Get up during the day, go to Duan Jingyuan's house to eliminate delicious food, and fly to Jinling at noon.

Count the time, she can sleep for another seven hours, and cherish every second.

She turned around happily, but God loved to joke, leaving her a disturbing scene. Yu Guang scanned Zhang Yichen's eyes and looked at the picture standing in the middle of the first row of letters on the keyboard.

That is a Polaroid photo, in which three protagonists smile like flowers. The woman in position C in the photo is standing next to the mahogany desk.

The backhand took away the photo and said, "return it to its owner."

Put the picture into the pocket of a silk nightdress and stare at the man with a cold face. The other party still didn't give her more eyes.

Rarely encountered being ignored, and rarely encountered being killed by photos.

Nanxi didn't feel unwilling. She knew the reason why the other party threw her cold face, nothing more than revenge for her deliberately distancing words. In his heart, he mocked and said, "bastard loves to bear revenge." he didn't suffer a loss, and whispered to take off his responsibility.

"Real people look much better than photos. Are you sure you don't want to watch or sleep? If you want to stay up late with your little lover's computer,"

Deliberately stop at an important juncture for a few seconds, considerate of people's sad smile, "I have the best quality of being a successful person. I make you perfect. I wish you good night."

Bang SE's swinging little hand didn't fall down and let him grasp it hard.

In the blink of an eye, Nanxi let the whole person tilt, sit on his legs and pour into his hot and hard arms.

Nanxi's brain buzzed and whispered, "Zhang Yichen, you release my hand. It hurts."

She tried to draw her hand several times, but all ended in failure. She raised her eyes and stared at the man who imprisoned her.

But he saw the danger, looked at him with a fierce look, and scolded him with a harsh voice.

"Xi'er, you are challenging my endurance and testing my bottom line."

Nanxi tried hard to break away with both hands, but let him control it with one hand.

As soon as Zhang Yichen exerted himself, he buckled her two arms on the computer desk behind her.

He stroked her pretty little face with his other hand, slowly came to the pink lips from his eyes, gradually became heavier, and came back like punishment to rub the place where he said hurtful words.

Even if the bite has not stopped, pull away and change your fingers until it is tender and bright red.

The undulating chest is close to each other. I don't know who messed up the rhythm first.

"Now let me tell you what my bottom line is."

The voice sprayed in Nanxi's ear is very low, but it is full of a sense of oppression that can't be ignored. "Don't mention the word trust with me on the villain problem of playing means, and don't force me to completely tie you around."

The quality of ten thousand nightdresses and pajamas could not bear the angry pull. He savagely kissed her and sucked, just like a greedy blood family meeting the doomed first owner.

His pleasure and pain are equal, and every outburst of anger is bound to be remembered by the people in his arms.

Nanxi forgot how to return to the bedroom. She only remembered Zhang Yichen's strong stubbornness. They never separated from the study to the bedroom for a moment. He was warning with practical actions.

At the same time, it was like tearing open the flesh in front of her, taking out a heart full of scars for her to see clearly.

In the morning, Zhang Yichen packed up his clothes and computer, returned to his bedroom before leaving for the company, and left a kiss on the forehead of the white porcelain doll.

Nanxi, who was sleeping very uneasily, was awakened and flashed his follow-up close. Her eyes happened to stop at his shoulder and neck, and a few red and swollen bite marks made her feel a little balanced.

"Since you hate Su Zhu so much that you can't tolerate him at all, why should you let him go and promise him to be the man of flying frost and flowing light sword." asked the question that bothered her all night.

"I want him to witness his sweetheart falling in love with others and see that the means are ultimately the enemy but sincerity."

One sentence draws two worlds. How affectionate the latter sentence is to her and how cruel the former sentence is to Su Zhu.

Nanxi didn't feel sympathy. From the perspective of the virgin, because sympathy is the most cruel poison to love. From a selfish point of view, because Su Zhu's way of paying love inherits Su's mother's model.

At the thought of Uncle Su Zhu's painful entanglement with Su's mother, she avoided it.

When the light shines into the dark soul, the light has only two choices, leaving redemption and sin.

Cut the mess with a quick knife. She can't be the God of redemption, nor can she be the person who wields the knife, nor will she be the person who takes the knife.

People, you can't be and stand everything. It's too fake and tired. If you're guilty, you'll be guilty.

I hope her refusal and Zhang Yichen's ruthlessness will make su Zhu give up her fruitless feelings. With that regret separated from the soul, find his real harbor of stability in the last farewell song.