However, her excitement lasted only two seconds and was slightly interrupted by her,

"We have nothing. Don't think about it!"

"Isn't it?"

Her agent was a little unwilling and didn't give up. He grabbed her and asked,

"Lonely men and women live in the same room. Don't tell me nothing happened?"

How can nothing happen? It must happen, so that her family Shu can be happy, can say goodbye to the look of being lost, finish the TV behind and run the concert well.

"But the fact is that nothing happened!"

Shu can can can't laugh or cry. Her agent looks like she hates iron and doesn't make steel. Does she really want her to have something with him.

"Er... This..."

Her agent couldn't say a word when he was blocked on the spot. He was so angry there.

Shu can ignores her, tidies up a little, and hurried to the crew. Today is the day she joined the group. It's also a startup ceremony. She's a little depressed.

At the opening ceremony, the investor and all the actors appeared together to celebrate. She unexpectedly found that a very familiar figure was standing in the position of the investor of the middle-aged man last night, a brand-new Tibetan blue suit, slender, tall and heroic.

She was stunned at first, and then remembered that no wonder he had just said "see you later" in the hotel. At that time, she thought she had heard wrong. Unexpectedly, he meant this.

At the launch conference, he only smiled politely and silently, and then made a short speech,

"I hope you can work together to make this play well!"

After only a few minutes, he left under the escort of his assistant. Since he appeared, people's eyes kept glancing at her, especially those female stars. Later, they found that they had zero interaction throughout the whole process. It seems that, as rumored, they have completely broken up and made new friends.

Since then, he has never appeared or contacted her. Of course, she will not take the initiative to contact him. The relationship between them suddenly becomes subtle.

She plunged into the closed crew to shoot, while he went to Chengzhong without looking back.

A month later, the two parties were calm, but a little woman was so anxious that she grabbed her husband's arm and her face was full of anxiety,

"Zhuang, when will brother Xi Han come back from Chengzhong?"

At this time, Zhuang Shili leaned leisurely on the sofa in his study and looked at the newspaper. The bright winter sun shone in through the floor glass on three sides, warm as spring.

Ignoring the anxiety of the little woman beside him, he said casually,

He has the final say. "When I come back, he has what I want to say."

"Ah?"

She immediately praised a small face and then asked in a hurry,

"Well... Did he tell you what he and his sister are going to do?"

Zhuang Shili rubbed his forehead with a headache, put down his newspaper, turned and took a little woman beside him into his arms,

"Wife, are you very idle? Why do you do something else with me?"

His handsome face was a centimeter away from her, and his black eyes were flashing an ambiguous smile. She protested unhappily,

"Zhuang Shili, I'm talking to you about business. Can't you concentrate on it - huh -"

As soon as her voice fell, her red lips were grabbed by him impolitely and directly blocked her chatter into her throat. Qiu Ye grabbed his collar in anger and anger, and her big eyes were full of sadness.

Why is he like this? Every time she wants to start chattering, he uses this move to stop her, but she is really worried about her sister. I heard that brother Xi Han saved her some time ago? Moreover, he also ruined the reputation of president Liu who violated his sister.

Shouldn't two people get better slowly? How now all of a sudden disappeared without a trace, so do not meet and communicate, how can feelings heat up?

When Zhuang Shili saw that she was kissed by him, her big eyes were still rolling, and her mind was not on him at all, so she had to let go of her with chagrin and hurt her face,

"Wife, you are too inattentive..."

"Ah? Oh... I'm sorry, Zhuang. I'm really worried about them!"

She shook her pink fist and apologized pitifully.

He couldn't say anything more about her. He leaned over and sank down. He leaned his head against her shoulder, and then a big hand gently covered her swollen stomach. He closed his eyes and said softly,

"Autumn leaves, don't think about them, think about us!"

In this way, he gently leaned against her, held her, and felt their baby move naughtily in her stomach from time to time. He felt that life was really a beautiful thing.

"Think of us?"

She asked him puzzled,

"What do we want?"

Now they have lovers and get married. Their life is calm and comfortable, and their feelings are like glue. For her, this is the ultimate happiness. What else do you want?

Her words made him frown unhappily,

"Don't you look forward to our future? Don't you look forward to what kind of happy life I will give you?"

She was stunned at first, then put her arm around his shoulder and patted him like a child,

"Zhuang, I don't need to look forward to it, because I believe you and you will give me happiness. As long as you are here, I will feel happy no matter what kind of life!"

When you love a man, sometimes you should rely on him as a big man, and sometimes you should coax him into pain as a little boy. After all, they sometimes feel helpless and at a loss.

"I think a lot about our future and worry a lot!"

Her gentle and loving actions and affectionate words reduced his hostility a lot, but there was sadness in her opening tone.

"Hehe, what do you think?"

She smiled and let him be wayward.

"I'm thinking about how to give you a grand wedding!"

He still closed his eyes and leaned on her shoulder. She tilted her head and looked at his well-defined face. Suddenly, she felt his nose sour. This man can really drown with tenderness.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and his heart jumped when he looked up at her eyes from bottom to top,

"Zhuang, if that person is not you, no matter how grand the wedding is, but now that person is you and has nothing, I feel happy and satisfied!"

Then she smiled at him playfully,

"So you don't have to fuck this heart!"

He still opened his eyes and looked at her,

"Well, I'm still thinking, how many love enemies will I have in the future?"

"Ah?"

She didn't react for a moment. After reacting, she couldn't help laughing. He ordered unhappily,

"Lin Qiuye, be serious!"

"All right!"

She raised her hand over her mouth and tried to hold back her smile.

"No way, who makes his wife as beautiful as flowers!"

He gave her a white look and stopped looking at her. He closed his eyes and said very sad. She couldn't help scolding,

"Zhuang Shili, why are you so childish!"

He suddenly became silent and asked after a long time,

"Autumn leaf, do you think I'm old?"

They were ten years apart, and he had experienced so many vicissitudes of life than her, but she was always as white as a piece of paper, so she felt much older than her.

She sighed helplessly, stretched out her small hand and gently stroked his firm face. Her fingertips outlined his outline a little bit, and said firmly,

"No! Never!"

"Zhuang, I love you. It has nothing to do with your identity and your age! If you don't leave in your lifetime, I won't give up!"

After hearing her words, he got up from her with satisfaction, leaned against the back of the sofa and stared at her with a smile. However she looked at that smile, he felt that it was strange that a trick had succeeded.

She couldn't help but put out her little hand and poked him in the chest,

"Please, President Zhuang, your mind will be used in your work in the future, not in the childish mind of these children!"

She doesn't want to coax him with those disgusting words that love him every day. She's so tired. She has to go to work and take care of the children in her stomach. It's just that this man still runs to compete for favor from time to time