"Even if you don't say it, I'll ask the police tomorrow, and I can still know why."

When Han Junchen was having dinner, the reason why the phone kept ringing was that these people from the police station called.

Because the police asked Cheng Xiaoxiao's contact to pick her up, but who thought Cheng Xiaoxiao gave them his number.

So Han Junchen didn't even have a good meal. He picked up two and came out to pick up people.

"Do you know what I was doing tonight? We were having dinner, but I didn't have a good dinner on the way, so I drove over and rushed here. Shouldn't you let me know the whole story? "

"I didn't think that producer would be that kind of person.. He told me to invite me out to talk about your TV play. I thought he really had something serious to talk about, but I didn't expect that he wanted to get me drunk and... "

"So then you shot him in the head and both of you were caught at the police station?"

"I asked the police!" Cheng Xiaoxiao thought Han Junchen was blaming her for being too impulsive. He quickly explained, "the producer's head just looks serious. In fact, it's nothing! When I started, it was very light! "

Cheng Xiaoxiao anxiously wanted to explain, but she stared at Han Junchen's face and found that his face was becoming more and more ugly, so the girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became the sound of mosquitoes.

"Sorry, Han Shao..."

"Why did you tell me you were sorry?"

Men are really angry.

But not because Cheng Xiaoxiao.

"It's not your fault, but why do you keep apologizing to me? Cheng Xiaoxiao, have you got a brain? Some hooligans and animals want to take advantage of you. You hurt people in self-defense, but why do you still apologize to me now? "

Han Junchen roared out this sentence angrily, which stunned Cheng Xiaoxiao.

"I... I thought you were angry that I screwed up your TV show. Didn't the producer value you very much before? He wanted you to be the number one man, but... "

"Smash it! The producer has a bad reputation in the circle. Many new stars have been hidden by him. Working with people like that? He will, but I won't! "

Han Junchen is not afraid of any problems in his acting work, but Cheng Xiaoxiao just always has an expression of my mistakes, which makes him very angry.

Because on the way here, he has heard of some things. Anyway, it's not Cheng Xiaoxiao's fault, but now she shows that I'm wrong. You can punish me. She really annoys herself.

Cheng Xiaoxiao seemed to finish reading these when he was angry, but he didn't know what to say.

"Get in the car first!"

Han Junchen glanced at the girl next to him and angrily returned to the car first.

Seeing this, Cheng Xiaoxiao weakly opened the door and crept in.

"Where is your home?"

After getting on the bus, Han Junchen didn't speak for a while. Cheng Xiaoxiao was very tolerant. He didn't speak and didn't make a sound himself.

Han Junchen felt that he was about to explode.

He asked the girl beside him impatiently.

Cheng smiled and said in a stuffy voice, "it's at the intersection of 31st Street, the old house."

The car was like a stray arrow. After she finished her address, Han Junchen stepped on the clutch and ran out.

Today is Christmas Eve. There are many couples in the street who haven't come home yet.

Each pair is hand in hand. In the arms of girls, most of them hold romantic things such as flowers or dolls.

After Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at it for two times, he quickly took back his eyes.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the door of the shabby alley.

This is the concentration of old houses in Beicheng.

The environment is old and the buildings are small. Han Junchen didn't expect to live here at Cheng Xiaoxiao's age.

"I'm sorry.. Han Shao, I'm giving you trouble tonight. "

Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't control it and said sorry.

Han Junchen frowned badly.

"Cheng Xiaoxiao, I think you are very funny."

"Ah?"

"What did I do to make you think you owe me? Why do you keep telling me you're sorry? "

"Didn't you just say you were having dinner? Did I bother you?"

The girl's eyes as like as two peas are very bright.

But when she spoke, she was obviously different from ah Miao.

Ah Miao is very confident. No matter what she does, she is arrogant.

But Cheng Xiaoxiao is different.

Her eyes were filled with inexperienced fear.

Such a pair of eyes can easily touch a person's heartstrings, especially men.

Han Junchen stared at her. For a moment, he felt something entering his heart.

He quickly reacted, a little annoyed, and the voice line was a little rough: "forget it! I'm too lazy to tell you! But don't run away alone so late in the future! You think you're helping me, but you're actually helping me! In case the reporter knows about it tonight and leaks the news, do you know what storm will be set off on the page of the newspaper tomorrow? "

Han Junchen didn't mean to blame Cheng Xiaoxiao, but he didn't know why. Suddenly, an unknown fire rose in his heart, and then he didn't restrain himself.

Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, but there was a hidden grievance in her eyes.

"I see.. It won't happen again. "

Han Junchen will shoot an advertisement for drinks tomorrow. Cheng Xiaoxiao knows this. She doesn't dare to delay Han Junchen too much time. She thanks, and then quickly gets off and goes to the alley.

But after two steps, she suddenly thought of something and turned around. In the cool night, the girl's smiling face was as warm as a cup of hot milk tea.

"Today is Christmas, Han Shao. I haven't told you a merry Christmas yet! Thank you for picking me up from the police station today. Merry Christmas! "

With that, Cheng Xiaoxiao ran away.

Han Junchen looked at the back of the girl who left quickly, and the anger in his heart was even greater.

When Cheng Xiaoxiao was assigned to him, he was very reluctant.

If those ordinary newcomers send an agent without any agent experience to him, isn't it clear that they are doing something?

So from the beginning, Han Junchen couldn't see Cheng Xiaoxiao.

After three months together, he found that Cheng Xiaoxiao was like a ball of cotton.

No matter how strong you are, hitting her is like hitting a ball of cotton.

Han Junchen took a deep breath and confirmed that Cheng Xiaoxiao came home. He drove away from the old street.

At 11:30, the night was deep, and the lovers on the street went home and hid under the bed.

Han Junchen should have driven home directly, but he didn't know why. Suddenly, he didn't want to go home very much, so he drove to the company.

Find a bottle of whisky from the wine cabinet in your lounge. The golden liquid looks shiny in the heavy glass.

He found ice cubes from the mini refrigerator again and, fearing the severe cold, sandwiched two pieces in.

The sound of Ding Ding is the collision between ice and glass. To be honest, it sounds good.

Holding the wine glass, the man lay lazily on the imperial concubine's chair on the sofa.

Christmas is a happy day for many people in the world.

Because they can spend time with their families or loved ones.

And for him

He can only watch his beloved woman sweet with other men, and now there is a baby between them.

He should have given up long ago.

But now watching her more and more happy, his heart is made of meat, and it will still hurt.

"Ah Miao... It took me 22 years to like you, but when can I forget you?"

Take a sip of the golden liquid in the glass.

For Han Junchen, a Miao is like a rose in his heart.

When it is in full bloom, he can't bear to take it off, and when it withers, he can't put it down.

The next day.

At 7:30 in the morning, Cheng Xiaoxiao came to the company.

At 8:40 today, Han Junchen had a beverage advertisement to shoot, so she had to come to the company to prepare in advance.

But as soon as Cheng Xiaoxiao opened the door and entered the lounge, he was almost startled by the figure on the sofa.

Cheng Xiaoxiao covered his mouth. He just didn't recognize that the person on the sofa was Han Junchen, so he almost cried out!

"Han Shao?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao walked over. The man closed his eyes and lay on the sofa. His white face was quiet in the sun like a prince in a fairy tale.

She carefully shouted twice. The man on the sofa, with his eyes closed, was still indifferent.

Cheng Xiaoxiao squatted down. She swore that she didn't want to do anything, just wanted to carefully observe the man's appearance.

She didn't have any favorite stars since she was a child. It was also a coincidence that she entered the entertainment industry later.

But Han Junchen, a man, has so many fans. She just wondered why so many people like him.

But I have to say, this man is really good-looking.

It's like the characters in the cartoon.

Even girls who are white and good will be jealous, not to mention the facial features on others' faces. Every place is the standard of gold ratio.

Oh. Sometimes it's unfair to be naive!

Having seen enough, Cheng Xiaoxiao stood up and planned to do her own thing, but she just got up and was suddenly caught by the wrist.

"Ah!"

The girl was frightened and subconsciously shouted, but the next second she realized something. She was afraid of waking Han Junchen and looked at the man below. Fortunately, Han Junchen slept very fast and was not awakened by the sound she just shouted. Cheng Xiaoxiao relaxed and wanted to shake Han Junchen's hand off, but after several attempts, Cheng Xiaoxiao was helpless!

Because no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of this man.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was very depressed, but suddenly he heard Han Junchen whisper:

"Ah Miao..."