Chapter 1231: Can I not get married in the future

Yan Huan froze for a moment, and then blinked her eyes. Her IQ was too low, or they said they were a Martian and an earthman chatting. She was talking about Fang Zhu, and Lu Yi was talking about his mother.

Suddenly she rolled on the bed by herself, and there was a little excitement, but she didn't know what she was excited about, but it felt like a moment, that is, the spring is bright, Bai Huasheng...

It's also weird. Why didn't you feel this way before? Still, it's called beauty in distance.

At this time, even in the air, there is a fragrance of flowers that she likes, and she saw a flower blooming in the years.

It's a wonderful kind that can't be said.

And this is the first time she felt this way.

She thinks it is impossible for her life to forget what kind of feeling it is, the kind of comfort, the kind of satisfaction, the kind of want to roll, the kind of non-imageable smile.

She took out her cell phone again, and suddenly she didn't know why there was a string of words.

Huanhuan: "Can you not get married in the future?"

Yes, can I not get married? I don’t want you to get married, I don’t want to watch you love other women, hug other women, I’m afraid no one will treat me anymore, no one can cook noodles for me, no one can help me secretly, Nor did I take me to the hospital when I was sick.

Okay, okay...

It's just that when this message was sent, she regretted it, and even the busy one made another sentence.

"Don't take it seriously, I just talk nonsense."

As a result, her news hadn't been sent yet. The news over there was sent one step ahead of her.

"it is good."

He said a good word, what's so good, he wasn't married, did he not marry Fang Zhu?

Yan Huan hurriedly put the phone aside, and then pulled the quilt tightly to cover her. The quilt was also sandwiched between her legs, and a pair of fair-skinned little feet were also placed outside, rubbing from time to time.

And she put her hand on her forehead and stroked it gently.

What's wrong with her, how can she sweat, how can her heart beat faster, how can there be a feeling of joy, and how can she cry again.

And she is not considered to be Hongxing out of the wall, not waterborne, or not.

She shrunk her body, almost all of her shrunk into a small group, and then nibbled her fingers gently, so it seemed that she was asleep again.

"Huanhuan... Huanhuan..."

This is another voice.

"Huanhuan, come back soon..."

She seemed to feel that someone was waiting for her, looking for her...

She reached out and wanted to touch the light, and the light seemed to be a door, and inside the door...

Is it two worlds, just when her hand grabbed the armrest of the doorknob, she wanted to make a sound in her ear.

And she quickly drew back her hand, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a small room, and a little bright light appeared around the house.

It was morning, and when she turned her face, she saw the mobile phone aside rang like crazy.

She picked up her cell phone and it was Lu Qin's call.

"Yanhuan, it's me."

With a low voice, with a gentle and handsome voice, he was saying Yanhuan, the voice was not right, the tone was not right, everything was wrong, he was not him, he was not the one in her dream,

"Let's stop contacting recently," Lu Qin continued over there. "The company is going to bind me and Meng Ni, but you don't have to worry, it's just gossip, it's for speculation, don't think about it, wait When the film is finished, we can go home."

"Well, I know," Yan Huan gently pulled his red lips, and also hurt his heart a little, not because it was uncomfortable, but because he didn't want to listen to it.

In fact, Lu Qin doesn't have to say that she also knows whether there is any sincerity in this place in the entertainment circle. She doesn't even know it until now.

And why she would come together with Lu Qin, I don't know.

Now Lu Qin is crawling up on her shoulders. I don't know if she will be her body in the future.

She put down her mobile phone because Lu Qin had hung up the phone long ago, and he made this call out, not because of the habit of not sleeping, whether she had eaten or not, whether she was in good health, but worried that she would put The relationship between them was announced in the world, and it was his popularity that finally saved him, and it just disappeared again.

He could rest assured that she hadn’t used that method to force a man forcibly.

It was her who pursued it, the marriage he asked for, and he said that he would treat her well for life.

Everything was what he said, but in the end he didn't make it, she couldn't see it, and she didn't feel it.

She picked up the phone again and looked at the time. It was just over seven o'clock, and she couldn't sleep anymore. She put the script on her lap again and began to flip up.

After only a while, she took the phone again and pressed the phone over the script. She pressed the phone and found out that the phone was dead.

How could it be out of power? She shook her phone and it was indeed out of power. She hurriedly started looking for a charger. As a result, she couldn't find it for a long time. She put her feet on the ground and turned out her own. Luggage, but this was turned around and still not found.

She opened the door, and the cold wind from outside blew on her, and she couldn't help but let her arms tight, which was too cold.

She went out barefoot and knocked on her assistant's door.

"Jiayi, Jiayi, are you awake?"

The door opened with a squeak, and the assistant was shocked when he saw Yan Huan.

"Miss Yan, what's wrong with you, is it uncomfortable?"

"No," Yan Huanyu's trembling shivered, her face was frozen white, and her lips were blue.

"Do you have a charger for your phone, lend me to use it."

"Yes, you wait, I'll get it for you right away," the assistant hurried in, and when he came out, he already took out a charger.

She put the charger in Yan Huan's hands, "I took a few more when I came, and you used it first."

"Thank you," Yan Huan took the charger, then ran into his room, and slammed the door shut, isolating the outside air that had cooled into his bones.

"Miss Yan's temper is so good now."

The assistants outside couldn't help but sigh again. Now they always say thank you, but it used to be very difficult to talk about, but compared to the average star, she said that the joy is good enough. She also heard that her colleagues said that some stars , Even underwear is not washed, all are washed by assistants. At the very least, Yan Huan does not do this. Her underwear has always been washed by herself, and it is always hand-washed. Never let others wash it. It is a good one. After the film, she was destroyed by a man. She was all afraid. Even if Yan Huan wanted to come back later, she might have no chance.