Chapter 66

In the evening, Liu Zixia simply moved to the study, which also has a bed, just a single bed, much smaller.

Li Mengyi sleeps in the master bedroom with Yueyue. Originally, Liu Zixia was afraid of Li Meng's aversion and wanted to give them new sheets and quilts. But when he picked up the new quilts from the balcony, Yueyue had finished washing and lying down.

Li Mengyi didn't know what he thought and didn't say anything.

Then what else? Liu Zixia simply took the quilt back, and at the same time gave them the door.

The night is long, the moon is dim, and there is nothing to say.

The next day, just after dawn, Liu Zixia got up.

No way, the habit formed in previous life, even in this life, I'm afraid it's hard to change.

Looking at the weather outside through the window, Liu Zixia dressed herself and went downstairs for morning exercise. By the way, she bought some things to come back early.

In the next few days, Li Mengyi will live here. Liu Zixia doesn't plan to make his own breakfast these days. He can't help it. How many things does he have to make to keep such a big stomach king?

After two rounds in the park, at 6:40, Liu Zixia went to the breakfast stand and bought some jiaoquan'er, oil cakes, doornail meat cakes, crab dumplings

I went home with a big bag of breakfast at 7 o'clock.

Came to the master bedroom door, Liu Zixia tangled for a while, finally did not knock, but hold the doorknob, gently twist.

With a click, the door opened!

Last night, Li Mengyi didn't put on the inner lock. How big is his heart?

You know, Li Mengyi is a gorgeous beauty, and Liu Zixia is also a man with strong blood. If he does something this evening, isn't it normal?

Liu Zixia was in a mixed mood. After thinking about it, he closed the door again and went back to the restaurant.

Liu Zixia, who closed the door, didn't find that Li Mengyi, who was lying on the master bedroom, shivered slightly when the door opened.

When Liu Zixia closed the door and left, Li Meng opened her eyes one by one. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were full of smile: "color. Wolf, it's true that she has a lustful heart but no lustful courage!"

After laughing, Li Mengyi sat up from the bed and stretched his waist. His high chest was looming under his thin pajamas.

Looking at Xiao Yueyue, who is still sleeping beside her, Li Mengyi smiles gently.

Gently out of bed, change clothes, Li Mengyi came to the living room.

Just came to the corridor, I saw Liu Zixia, who was wearing a sports tights and was at the dining table, pulling out all kinds of breakfast.

Liu Zixia's figure is thin, but it is different from those weak cream students. Because of the family, Liu Zixia, who has practiced Wuqinxi since childhood, still has some muscles.

Because of this, the tight sportswear perfectly highlights the curve of his upper body.

"Liu Zixia, why don't you change your clothes?"

Seeing Liu Zixia's slightly fuzzy muscle lines in his upper body, Li Mengyi suddenly felt his heart beat faster.

Over the years, Li Mengyi has not met those bodybuilding men or actors with perfect figure, but he has never felt this way, and today he has.

"Why, change?" Liu Zixia was stunned and said: "originally, I was going to take a bath and change it again. You are still sleeping. I didn't go for fear of waking you up."

"You, you go to take a bath and change clothes first. Yueyue is very fast asleep. She should not wake up." Li Mengyi is a little afraid to look at him, "I'll take breakfast."

With that, Li Meng reached into the plastic bag.

"Ah

All of a sudden, she yelled, "whoosh" and pulled out her hand again.

"What's the matter?" Liu Zixia was surprised and asked.

Li Meng shook his head: "it's OK. It's just hot."

Looking at Li Mengyi's red ring finger, Liu Zixia frowned and turned to the kitchen.

When I came out again, I had a small bottle of sesame oil in my hand.

Came to Li Mengyi side, involuntarily caught her little hand.

Such as milk general white palm, start smooth, delicate and moist.

Instead of looking at Li Mengyi's scalded fingers, Liu Zixia subconsciously stroked the palm of Li Mengyi's hand, which was silky and warm like silk

Liu Zixia is itching.

All of a sudden, he felt that he was not thinking about these things. He peeped at him. Li Mengyi, with a blushing face and indignant eyes, was staring at him fiercely.

I'm lying in the trough. It seems that I'm running away!

Quickly take back the mind, eye view nose view heart.

Deftly open the cap of the sesame oil bottle, pour out a little sesame oil, and carefully smear it on the ring finger of Li Mengyi's right hand, which was just scalded.

Later, he deliberately put on a serious look, said: "there is no burn medicine at home, first apply some sesame oil to cool down, my hometown is to use this kind of local method, sooner or later each time, very effective."

"Well!"

Li Mengyi is now all over his mind, just Liu Zixia touching the back of his hand, where to hear what Liu Zixia said, just unconsciously.

I'm afraid the air is quiet and the embarrassing atmosphere is rising.

In his previous life, Mr. Liu, who is known as a female star, doesn't know what to say. He doesn't even dare to see Li Mengyi.

Ah, beautiful women are red skeletons. They all blame themselves for this time!

Ding Ling Ling!

Suddenly, Liu Zixia's mobile phone rings.

Liu Zixia, who is groaning in his heart, immediately becomes energetic when he hears the life-saving mobile phone ring.

"Hello, I'm Liu Zixia. Who's calling, please?" He picked up the phone in a hurry. He didn't even see who was calling, so he told his family directly.

"Liu Zixia, did you delete my mobile phone number?" On the phone, Lang Wenxing's angry voice came, "I tell you, if you dare to delete my phone, I will go to your house every day to block the door!"

Liu Zixia's face was stiff and said, "ah, it's brother Xing. I didn't have a caller id just now. I'm sorry! Brother Xing, what can I do for you? What? You want me to go to the company now. OK, I'll drive there right away. "

Liu said two words and hung up directly.

Put away the mobile phone, Liu Zixia said to Li Mengyi, who still had some confusion: "the company has something to do with me, so I'll go to the spot first! Yueyue doesn't have to go to school today. I've asked her for leave. You can accompany her. "

With that, Liu Zixia grabbed the key of the car and rushed to the elevator.

"Color wolf"

Looking at Liu Zixia's back, Li Mengyi suddenly laughs.

As far away as the president's office of Wenxing entertainment building, Lang Wenxing looked at the hung up mobile phone and said to himself, "I haven't said anything. Do you know what I'm looking for you? What's the situation? "

……

All the way to rush to the company, Liu Zixia did not even knock on the door, directly into the president's office.

"You boy, can't you be polite?" Lang Wenxing, who was looking down at the documents, knew that Liu Zixia was the one who came in without raising his head. "Ah, I said how you came in wearing this body."

"Isn't it good?" Liu Zixia sat down on the sofa, "simple and comfortable."

"You are comfortable!" Lang Wenxing closed his papers. "Some people are not comfortable."

Liu Zixia did not take over, but asked: "by the way, brother Xing, what do you call me for?"

"Oh, I almost forgot." Lang Wenxing patted his forehead and said, "someone is coming to the company today. They are calling to see you."

"Who?" Liu Zixia's strange way.

"Xuntang group, director of penguin music, Zhang Wentao." Lang Wenxing said with a smile, "so I say your clothes make some people uncomfortable."

"Penguin music director?" Liu Zixia was surprised.

"Well." Lang Wenxing nodded.

"Brother Xing, do you know what he wants from me?" Liu Zixia asked curiously.

"The president, director Zhang of penguin music, has been waiting for you in the reception hall." Lang Wenxing just wanted to say something more, Zhang Jie suddenly came in and said.

"It's really about Cao Cao Lang Wenxing laughed. "Let's go to the reception hall."

……

The president's reception hall of Wenxing entertainment is on the 10th floor of Wenxing entertainment building.

Walking to the reception room on the northernmost side, there was a middle-aged man in a suit and dressed up to be a very successful man, waiting quietly.

Squeak!

Pushing the door open, Lang Wenxing held out his hand to the man with a smile on his face and said, "brother Wentao, I haven't seen you for some time. How are you doing recently?"

"Hello, Mr. Lang." Zhang Wentao and Lang Wenxing shook hands and said with the same smile: "thanks to Mr. Lang, Wentao has been very good recently."

"That's good!" Lang Wenxing nodded and pointed to Liu Zixia beside him, "come on, let me introduce you to Liu Zixia. You should know him, right? Zixia, this is Zhang Wentao, the artistic director of penguin music. "

"Hello, director Zhang!" Liu Zixia held out her hand and nodded.

"Hahaha, Mr. Liu, your three songs... No, they should be four songs. On our platform, they are in a mess." Zhang Wentao also extended his hand and shook it with Liu Zixia.

"Well, don't say anything polite." Lang Wenxing asked people to bring tea and fruit, and said straightforwardly, "Wentao, you don't have to go to the three treasures hall. If you have anything, just say it."

"Lang always knows me." Zhang Wentao laughed and said, "well, I'm here to seek cooperation with Mr. Liu."

"What kind of cooperation?" Liu Zixia asked.

"As long as Mr. Liu agrees to take our Penguin music as the first platform for the release of songs, albums and singles in the future, then we Penguin music can increase the ratio of the platform to you to 6.5."

Zhang Wentao said, "of course, in return, we will try our best to promote all Mr. Liu's songs in penguin music, provided that you don't leave Penguin music!"