Chapter 18：

The sense of oppression exuded from Mu Zhenyu inspired all the survival in Xu Wanzhi's body **. She sneered and said to the phone: "Where are you for me? You are obviously trying to lie to my fox. Don't pretend to be nice here, I won't be fooled."

There was an awkward silence over the microphone.

After a long while, Jiang Yuexian finally found his courage, and Youyou asked: "I have worked so hard, Wanyi, can you lend me a little fox for a few days, okay?"

Xu Wanzhi was about to answer, but Mu Zhenyu was snatched away.

He glanced down at her contemptuously before Ling Ran said to his mobile phone: "No."

The slender fingers hung up neatly. He deliberately put her mobile phone in the pocket of his pants, and the already loose shorts were pushed down by the weight of the mobile phone.

The two mermaid lines became hotter.

Male ... but really a species with a strong sense of sovereignty.

Xu Wanzhi understood that he wanted to convey the news that she would not let her go, so she obediently stood there waiting for his words.

Who knew for a while, he asked her, "Xu Wanzhi, are you afraid of me?"

Different from the usual ridicule, it is full of seriousness.

Before she answered, he added another sentence: "It has nothing to do with the last time at Bai's house. You were scared of me from the beginning, didn't you?"

He was much taller than her, her eyes lowered, her eyes just right, and the ugly scars on his waist.

To be honest, she was a little afraid of him. Not only because of his pure yang constitution, will make all her mana useless, but also because in the original text, the original owner was almost frustrated by this man.

Like a doomed destiny, even though the development of the situation is completely different from that in the book, she still feels palpitated at the thought of the end of the original owner.

It is impossible to say that he is not wary.

The two were silent, and Mu Zhenyu suddenly raised her hand and took her hand.

The palm with a thin cocoon gently covered the back of her hand, pulling her small white hand to his waist, and then, with her soft fingertips, scratched his scars one after another.

The dark red, which is very different from wheat-colored skin, feels more shocking than it looks.

Her fingertips moved slightly before she stretched out and rubbed her fingertips.

"When I was a kid, the Mu family was in charge of my grandfather. His words were absolute imperatives in the Mu family. It was also because of his iron fist that the Mu family stabilized the leading position. When I was fourteen years old, my grandfather was seriously ill. In the hospital, a group of people abducted me while robbing me, and wanted to ask Mu family for a ransom. "He pressed her hand to his waist and said lightly the origin of these scars.

The taut muscles touched a strange sensation in her heart, and her mind guard was also removed.

"My grandpa has always looked down on my dad, and the property has always been in his own hands. But on the eve of his illness, my dad deceived all his possessions and ran abroad. The top and bottom of the Mu family, the old He was so small that he couldn't make up the ransom. The days of redemption were dragged on and off, and the group saw that a well-planned plot had beaten the water, and they tied me up and locked me in an abandoned factory. , Hit hard. These injuries were left at that time. "

Xu Wanzhi heard this, and then suddenly realized that it turned out that this man did not have any strange history of fighting.

His hatred against his father Mu Xuelin was probably made at that time.

Looking at her softening eyes, he pointed lightly at the place where she had just touched: "Xu Wanzhi, do you think too much?"

Xu Wanzhi was pierced, and her lips were embarrassed. Then she dared to look up at him, and followed his words: "Then, then, how did you escape?"

"Unhook them, untie the rope." He raised his lips and raised his hand to make a gesture on the wrist. "The factory is in a no-man's land, there is no village, no store, no transport. So I He hid in the garbage dump for more than ten days. Finally, he was discovered by the passing farmers and escaped. "

Obediently, Xu Wanzhi's eyes crossed a trace of sadness. Mu Zhenyu knew that it was enough to tell the story here.

In fact, the gang did not expect that the thin boy never fled-not because he didn't want to leave, but because he wanted to be reckless and take revenge.

He stole one of the men's knife before cutting the rope. He kept hiding the knife until one day, when the group broke up, he solved them one by one.

But such a **** story was enough to scare the little girl in front of him.

He tickled the corners of his lips and showed a sly smile: "What, are you still afraid?"

"I ..." Xu Wanzhi paused and shook her head.

He smiled deeper in the corners of his mouth, and stepped forward to push her to the corner with one hand on the wall: "I won't even say a few words to me when I come home. No. Xu Wanzhi, don't you think you're a bit too much? Where is your dedication to customer service, where have you been? "

Xu Wanzhi was dumbfounded by his questioning, and he said quietly: "Tomorrow ... Tomorrow, the hero of" Song Fang "will enter the production crew. The director said that he would give him a boot-up banquet, so I couldn't return. Eat at home. "

"Shenyi?" Mu Zhenyu held the name to his lips, and he and his name were matched for a long time: "Bai Feichen's birthday, the one standing next to you?"

One of Xu Wan's face was black, and she quickly clarified: "I have nothing to do with him."

But he narrowed his eyes rarely: "Your director will be stubborn. Go, don't drink too much alcohol, don't go home too late."

The next day, Shen Yi settled in the crew, and the crew began to make up for the rival play of the male and female masters. After a day, the intensive shooting was really tiring. After finishing work, she also had to eat a belated boot dinner. Xu Wanzhi felt a headache when she wanted to come.

After finishing work, she returned to the nanny's car and began to change clothes and makeup non-stop. She's the No. 1 female, and she has some big-name capital in her hand-at least it's later than Chang Xiaoya's female counterpart.

She chose a small black dress with a tube top. The skirt was decorated with sequins by hand. The effect of the built-in skirts made her look light. The short skirt covered important parts. The white collarbone and A pair of thin and long ** is no doubt, playful and sexy.

The makeup artist adorned a bright diamond on the side of her tear ditch, like a mermaid's tears, mysterious and charming.

When Xu Wanzhi arrived, the dishes were almost ready. Obviously, the wine had gone through two rounds, and even Wen Zhibin's indulgence drunk a little.

Xu Wanzhi stood under the magnificent crystal lamp, reflecting the light glittering like a broken glass. The lazy eyes lightened with a slightly different look, waving at her lightly and letting her sit over.

It is reasonable to say that the hero and the protagonist should be on the left and right of the director and assistant director. However, everyone was sitting there, and she could only sit beside Shen Yi.

Chang Xiaoya was in the door. Xu Wanzhi glanced at her with Yu Guang and quickly settled.

The director looked at Xu Wanzhi, and then looked at Shen Yi, presumably in his heart, Xu Wan Zhi was too late to be authentic, disrespecting the main protagonist, so he proactively said, "Why did Wan Zhi come so late? Three cups? "

Unexpectedly, I picked up the red wine on the side and poured Xu Wanzhi a little: "The penalty is a punishment, but as long as Wan Zhi drinks three, I will take the lead and let you pass."

The director later consciously helped.

Because when he looked at her, there was light in his eyes.