Chapter 839

"What happened to me?"

Lin Zixuan suddenly stood up, strode over, grabbed the collar of his shirt and asked, "who left this?"

The white shirt has traces of lipstick, and there is also a woman's perfume on a man. The smell of advanced perfume smells good, but Lin Zixuan feels nauseous.

Yang Junyu looked down at his shirt and said, "I don't know."

He loosened his frown, reached out and rubbed Lin Zixuan's head and said, "well, don't be angry. I really don't know who rubbed it."

Lin Zixuan's hand holding his shirt trembled slightly. Even if it was accidentally rubbed by a woman, it must be very close to him!

Many stars in the entertainment industry can't help but deal with those investors and bosses.

Even if Yang Junyu is now a film emperor, in the final analysis, she is just a star. She can not care about the past, but now she is in love with him.

Lin Zixuan had to wonder whether he loved her or not!

She stretched out her hand and slapped off Yang Junyu's hand. She said coldly, "I don't know. I think you lied."

In order to compete, she is worried and afraid. She spends a lot of time training every day and cooperates with him in bed.

He went out to socialize all day, had an affair with this woman and that woman, and now he has brought back the "evidence".

When his hand was opened without face, Yang Junyu's face sank and said, "Zixuan, don't be capricious."

The identity gap between them is there. Lin Zixuan is generally gentle and pleasant in front of him, but he is so capricious and mischievous today.

He has just returned from social activities and is very tired. He doesn't want to deal with an unreasonable woman.

Willfulness ignited the anger in Lin Zixuan's heart. She pushed Yang Junyu hard, red eyes and said, "I'm willful?"

"Yang Junyu, you bastard, get out of here!"

Yang Junyu's face became more gloomy. No woman dared to tell him to go away. After all, Lin Zixuan was the woman he liked. He held back his anger.

"Zixuan, stop making trouble, OK? I'm very tired. Now I want to rest."

The man's voice has softened. He recorded the program and went to drink and socialize with variety investors. He was tired.

He really didn't know when he rubbed the lipstick on his collar. It might be a courtesy hug. Which woman left it carelessly.

Her disbelief hurt him a little.

But, little woman, he has to coax, so as not to make a big noise, and neither of them will end well.

Lin Zixuan couldn't hear his softness. He was like catching a traitor at the scene. He roared angrily, "I'm fooling around? Yang Junyu, get out of here. Now I don't want to see you."

Yang Junyu's face was gloomy. His dark face was particularly ugly, and his tone was a little cold.

"You really let me go?"

"Go away!" Lin Zixuan pointed to him and said sharply, "get out now! You make me sick!"

Yang Junyu turned coldly, put on his shoes and left the room, slamming the door.

Seeing that he really left, Lin Zixuan trembled all over and bit his lips hard. The grievances in her heart were infinitely enlarged, the tip of her nose was sour, and her tears were like broken pearls.

"Woo woo... Asshole..." she ran into the bedroom, threw herself on the bed and cried.

After crying for a while, Lin Zixuan calmed down and became worried when she remembered Yang Junyu's cold face.

She's just angry. He won't really want her.

Lin Zixuan picked up her mobile phone and hurriedly called Yang Junyu, but she didn't dial.