How can a little girl born in a poor family be used to living in a big house?

Cheng Xiaoxiao doesn't know how he moved into this rich courtyard.

But she didn't wake up until she moved in.

Now, she really lives in the Han family.

This famous family in Beicheng.

Cheng Xiaoxiao is lying on the soft big bed, staring at the ceiling and clenching his fist in a daze, while silently thinking about himself:

"I'm just responsible for taking care of Han Dashao! I'll leave as soon as he's well. It's nothing! Cheng Xiaoxiao, come on. It's like experiencing a handful of rich people. Isn't life good? "

With that, she turned around and looked at the bed she was lying on.

The white duck down quilt is embroidered with Narcissus.

Lifelike, it seems that you can really smell the faint fragrance of flowers by lowering your head.

Bright windows, European style furniture, buildings, and expensive paintings on the walls.

These are things she has never seen and can't imagine.

But now, I have it inexplicably.

She doesn't know whether she is happy or afraid now.

After thinking about it, suddenly the girl jumped out of bed again.

She pedaled to the door and locked it first.

Then pedal back to bed.

"Close your eyes and go to bed first! Everything will wait until tomorrow! "

The next day

A boy in pure white home clothes, like the prince in the cartoon, walked down the stairs gracefully and slowly. There was a busy figure in the kitchen.

Bursts of fragrance spread to his nose.

Han Junchen picked his eyebrows and was obviously interested in the aroma.

"I didn't expect you to get up so early?"

It was only more than seven in the morning, but she had made breakfast. It can be seen that she got up early in the morning.

Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly heard Han Junchen's voice, which made her hands shake.

But fortunately, at that time, she had no plate in her hand, so naturally there was nothing fragile.

Cheng Xiaoxiao coughed twice and took the things to the table.

"You can have breakfast. When you're finished, I'll change your dressing... "

When I left the hospital yesterday, the doctor explained that I had to change the medicine every morning and evening.

Han Junchen picked his eyebrows and sat on the chair.

Fried eggs, bread, milk.

In fact, they are all very homely breakfast, but Cheng Xiaoxiao is very thoughtful.

For example, tomato sauce was used to squeeze out some lovely shapes on the fried egg, and the stem next to the bread was torn off by her.

The feeling of this entrance is very soft.

Han Junchen took a bite. It tastes good.

"Bring me the script on the table."

"Do you still read the script at breakfast?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao runs to the tea table and really finds the script.

This is the next urban love drama just a few days ago.

It was adapted from a popular Internet novelist.

Han Junchen served as the male number one inside.

The character character is the overbearing president that can usually be seen in the novel. Cheng Xiaoxiao thinks this is very suitable for him and can play in his own color.

"Shooting starts two months later. I heard that the director has high requirements for actors. I can't smash my own sign by myself?"

Cheng smiled and nodded. He thought what Han Junchen said was quite reasonable.

"OK! For your sake, I suddenly feel much better early in the morning. "

"What does it matter to you that I work hard?"

"Wow, I'm your agent at least! I see that you are not satisfied with the temptation of fame and wealth in front of you and are still trying to get ahead, which means that the star I bring is a smart and self-motivated! Hee hee, if you work so hard now, I'll have to be a little rich woman sooner or later! "

Cheng Xiaoxiao thought it would be awkward to live with Han Junchen. Although he just took care of him.

After all, between her and Han Junchen

Now it's just the relationship between the agent and the star, but she lives in Han Junchen's home and gets along with him day and night. This is a very unimaginable thing. But after getting along, she found that things are not as bad as she thought.

Except for the first dressing change, because Han Junchen wanted to take off her coat, she naturally saw the best scenery all over the man

For example, the eight pack abs, the god horse, made her a little thirsty at that time. She didn't dare to look at it. Everything else was much simpler than she imagined at the beginning.

Maybe it's really natural.

Three days, a blink of an eye, flashed by.

Han Junchen's wound is actually almost as good.

Cheng Xiaoxiao plans to leave the Han family in two or three days.

There is no food in the fridge. Cheng Xiaoxiao plans to go to the supermarket to buy something.

But when she came out of the supermarket, she didn't notice that someone had been following her.

Until she came back to Han's house.

Because she has to live here to take care of Han Junchen these days, Zhou Meng told her the password of the electronic lock.

Cheng Xiaoxiao loses the password and naturally walks in and closes the door.

The figure who had been hiding in the grass came out slowly.

"Sleeping trough! Han Junchen's old love affair with his agent has revived, and now he has cohabited? The headline of this news must be very hot! "

"Smile!"

"Smile!"

"Hello... Who?"

One morning, before the sun rose completely from the sky, one phone after another came in nonstop.

Cheng Xiaoxiao closes his eyes. His eyes are very sleepy.

She felt her hand under the pillow and finally found a mobile phone.

"Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with Han Shao? You live together now? "

"Ah?"

At first, Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't react. After a minute or two, sister Xuan shouted her name over there. Her throat was almost broken. She just woke up from a dream.

"Sister Xuan, you... How do you know?"

"My God! Is that true? Xiaoxiao, you have such a relationship with Han Shao. Why don't you tell us in advance? It's over, it's over! Now the whole network is blown up! You go to Han Shao and look under your microblog, and you'll know! "

Cheng Xiaoxiao is dizzy. According to sister Xuan, she goes to Han Junchen's microblog first, and then clicks into her own microblog.

927 new messages

Oh, My God!

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the words on the top line after line, and his head blew up!

Little princess living in fairy tale Town: why is this Cheng Xiaoxiao again? Didn't Han Shao clarify before that it has nothing to do with her. Why did this woman come out again?

The person I like will never love me: isn't this woman Han Junchen's agent? Wow, did the big star get together with his agent? Follow up and continue to pay attention!

Little Laurie C: give me back my men's ticket! Give me back my men's ticket! Cheng Xiaoxiao, get out of the entertainment circle! Cheng Xiaoxiao, get out of the entertainment circle!

Meimei's little fox: what qualifications does Cheng Xiaoxiao have to be with us? Wow, she's so ugly that she's not a fifth as beautiful as me!

The person I like will never love me: is there a picture upstairs? Send out one and have a look!

Her microblog with Han Junchen exploded overnight.

As for the reason, Cheng Xiaoxiao never thought of it

Two hours later.

Sister Xuan, Xiao Pang and the public relations director of the company quietly came to Han's house.

Han Junchen also knew about it at this time.

Everyone sat on the sofa and formed a circle. Everyone's face didn't look very good.

Sister Xuan has a headache.

"Now things are too big. Before eight o'clock this morning, there were many reporters at the door of the company. Xiaoxiao, can you honestly tell us what's going on between you and Han Shao? "

Cheng smiled innocently: "sister Xuan, I have nothing to do with him!"

"What's the matter with you two living together now?"

"I, this is because..."

Cheng Xiaoxiao was about to say why, but he was interrupted by Han Junchen.

"Xiaoxiao and I are really in love now."

WOW!

what?!

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at Han Junchen inconceivably. Han Junchen looked at her with a warning and blocked the question she wanted to export.

Sister Xuan, they were all shocked.

"Xiao Xiao, Han Shao? When did you two... Start? "

"A month ago."

“。。。。”

"God, you don't tell us a word about such a big thing?"

The company's public relations, who had not spoken, spoke at this time.

Han Junchen is the trump card of their company, so the company will not give him up anyway.

"Well, now that things have happened, it's meaningless to say this. We have to study how to block the mouths of those journalists. Only by blocking the mouths of those reporters and the comments on the Internet will it stop. "

Public relations took a look at Han Junchen and Cheng Xiaoxiao. The photo taken by the reporter was very good. If it was a denial, it would be impossible.

So she had to say, "this is it now, Han Shao. Smile, you two can only admit it. Perhaps your generous recognition can turn the tide. At that time, the company will cooperate with you. "

Cheng Xiaoxiao is worried.

What ah? Admit anything!

She and Han Junchen have nothing to do!

"No, it was clearly written by the company before. Artists are not allowed to fall in love before the contract with the company expires. If, then..."

"But now, even if you two die, what's the use of not admitting?"

A word from the PR blocked Cheng Xiaoxiao.

She drooped her face wrongfully and said that she really wanted to cry now

"Well, that's it. Han Shao, smile. You two will clean up later and go to the company with me. I will hold a press conference and I will ask people to draw up the manuscript immediately. Then you can just follow the above words. Don't be nervous. "