Chapter 734

"It's like a gamble. If you win, you can get a beautiful woman back. If you lose, it's impossible to return to the former three generations of enemies. The worst result is that it's better not to see each other. If you have feelings, it seems heartless." Rong Zhenye solemnly analyzes.

He knows that Jing Haoyang is very clear in his heart. He doesn't want to become a stranger with Fang Yifan.

"I haven't drunk so much for a long time. Just once, I won't let myself indulge too much." His voice was low, as if to himself.

"I'll accompany you, vent, and you'll feel better." Rong Zhenye touched a cup with him. He can't help too much in this matter, so he can only try his best to open him up.

When Rong Zhenye left, Jing Haoyang was drunk. He told the housekeeper and servant that he could not let him out or let anyone in, including Wang Jingqiu, until he was fully awake.

It was already three o'clock when Rong Zhenye came back.

Yiyouxia just fell asleep and woke up.

"I thought you wouldn't come back." She mumbled.

"I miss you. Of course I will come back." Rong Zhenye lies beside her and hugs her.

"We've only been apart for a few hours, OK?" Yi Xia smiles again.

Rong Zhenye looked at the table, "we have been separated for eight hours, 17 minutes and 53 seconds. My limit is three hours. More than three hours, I'll miss you. " He said, affectionately kissing her lips.

Yi and Xia ha ha smile: "are you exaggerating?" But she likes to listen.

"Don't you miss me?" Rong Zhenye's dark star eyes stare at her for a moment, full of tender love.

"I'm old husband and wife. What can I think of?" She pouted in a coquettish way.

"Really not?" Rong Zhenye frowned, obviously disappointed and unhappy.

Shouldn't the good atmosphere just now be destroyed?

Yi Xia winked playfully again, "a little bit."

"Just a little bit?" A man is dissatisfied.

"A little makes a lot." Yi Xia smiles again.

"So should I disappear for a few days and let you miss the river and come back?" Rong Zhenye has a threatening expression.

"You won't, you can't leave me for more than three hours." Yi also Xia's strange smile, a proud expression.

"I can start when I'm full." Rong Zhenye turns over and presses her down, ready to starve.

Yi again summer hastens to surrender, "come down, serious business has not finished."

"Wife, in the middle of the night, this is the most serious thing." Rong Zhenye brings up evil spirits.

"I ask you, does Jing Haoyang understand?" Yi Xia asks again.

Rong Zhenye turns over and comes back to her, knowing that she will ask about it.

"I think so."

"What is he going to do?" Yi again summer asks a way, the face takes a few silk to worry.

"He can't do anything." Rong Zhenye said in a low voice.

Yi Xia is slightly shocked again, "he chooses to give up? Give up before you start? "

"Their beginning is the end." Rong Zhenye shows up.

Yi again summer sighed a tone, since have no chance, again why be moved? God just plays tricks on people.

"Is he all right?"

"Drunk, drunk solution thousand worry." Rong Zhenye sighs.

"If Yifan knew that Jing Haoyang had fallen in love with her, what would happen?" Yi Xia gets up again, pours two glasses of red wine, and hands one to Rong Zhenye.

"Can you say it?" Rong Zhenye asked.

"No Yi Xia shakes his head again. Emotional affairs need to be dealt with by the parties themselves. Outsider's talkative will only make trouble. "If Haoyang chooses to bury, it will be very hard. I hope Jingqiu will work harder and call his heart back. "

"It can only be so, I believe time will slowly dilute everything." Rong Zhenye said in a deep voice.

"Time can make him forget Jingqiu and Yifan." Yi and Xia said low.

Rong Zhenye hugged her shoulder: "in fact, we are lucky. Although we have experienced separation, we still walk together in the end."

"Well." Yi Xia nodded again and buried his face in his warm chest.

Jing Haoyang didn't come to the troupe for three days, which was unprecedented in his shooting history.

The director is a little worried. He knows that Fang Yifan has the best relationship with Jing Tianwang. He asks her to go over and find out the situation.

So in the afternoon, Fang Yifan went to Jing Haoyang's villa.

In these three days, Jing Haoyang was drunk and woke up again. No one put him in. When Wang Jingqiu called to inquire, he used the excuse to say that Jing Haoyang had returned to Jing's home.

When Fang Yifan came, the housekeeper hesitated for a moment, and finally made an exception to let her in, because she knew that she had to tie the bell.

When he opened the door, Fang Yifan was startled. Jing Haoyang was lying on the bed, with several empty wine bottles lying on the ground.He looked terrible. He smelled of wine, his hair was messy, and his chin was covered with stubble.

Fang Yifan can't believe that this is the supreme, arrogant and invincible nine heaven God in the entertainment circle.

"He What happened to him? " She asked in amazement.

"Young master is not in a good mood recently." The housekeeper said low.

"Did you quarrel with Miss Wang?" Fang Yifan asked.

"I'm not sure. Why don't you ask yourself when the young master wakes up?" Then the housekeeper went downstairs and left them alone.

"Jingtianzha, wake up. What's the matter with you?" Fang Yifan patted him on the face.

Jing Haoyang seems to have heard the voice he was looking forward to, moved, and opened a gap between his eyes.

"Chaotianjiao Where did you come from? " He asked, drunk.

"You've been on the set for three days. The director asked me to ask." Fang Yifan explained.

His mouth overflowed a smile, "I know, I'm actually dreaming, you disgusting trilobite, always running into my dream, what's the plot?"

Fang Yifan took a breath. It seemed that he was still drunk and didn't wake up.

"I'll get you a sober tea."

She turned to go, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, forced back, she was not defensive, and fell into his arms.

She looks pale, struggling to stand up, his two iron arms around her waist, as if the chain tied her to the body.

"Jingtianzha, what are you doing? I'm Chaotianjiao, not Jingqiu."

"I know. Don't move. Let me hold you for a while, just once." Jing Haoyang with a praying tone, drunk hazy peach eyes flashed a trace of pain.

"No, we're not filming on the set now. I'm a married woman. You're a married man. Keep your distance." Fang Yifan wanted to get away, but he was very angry because of his powerful strength. If the housekeeper came in to see it, she would have ten mouths.

"you are in my dream now, has the final say. You are not his woman, you are my woman. " Jing Haoyang's tone is quite overbearing.

"What are you talking about?" Fang Yifan was shocked by this. She estimated that he was either reciting his lines in his dream or filming. He is worthy of the title of King Jingtian. He even gets drunk and dreams.

"Stupid woman, I fell in love with you, even I can't believe it. I won you everything, but I lost my heart to you, isn't it ironic? " Jing Haoyang squints at her, his eyes are red with intense pain, and a layer of fog spreads out.

Fang Yifan stares at him in a daze, remembering the lines of which play she has never seen before.

"Jingtianzha, it's not something you're going to add temporarily, is it? It's very good. I like this advertisement. "

Jing Haoyang said with a bitter smile: "as long as you are in my dream, you will like it, and you will only belong to me. As soon as you open your eyes, you disappear, or you become the one who hates me. "

Fang Yifan felt that he followed him into the play, and his heart trembled. His feelings are too sincere, too sad, like a real confession to the person in his dream.

In her trance, Jing Haoyang's fingers caressed her face, "stupid woman, I love you, I only tell you in my dream. I won't let the real you know. I won't let you know until I die. " A tear fell from the corner of Jing Haoyang's eye.

Fang Yifan also tears, her tears have always been very low, "jingtianzha, is this a tragedy?"

"For me, right. That sentence, the furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know I love you. I finally get it Jing Haoyang's haggard face is filled with the bleak color that can't be spoken.

"Jingtianzha, you are going to challenge the drama of men chasing women this time?" Fang Yifan asked in a low voice.

"I want to chase, will you give me a chance?" Jing Haoyang's tea brown eyes sparkled a little light, twinkling in the air.

Fang Yifan is a little at a loss. She thinks that Jing Haoyang is shooting in a dream, not talking to her. But his deep gaze at her made her feel like the heroine in the play.

But without the lines, how would she answer and respond to the play?

"The mistress doesn't love others, doesn't she love you?"

"Is it possible for you to fall in love with me?" Jing Haoyang suddenly widened his eyes, which frightened Fang Yifan.

"Sedum dregs, are you awake?"

"Answer me?" Jing Haoyang didn't seem to hear her words, and asked.

Fang Yifan sighed, still dreaming.

His eyes are still on her, so creepy, and his arms around his waist are getting tighter and tighter. It seems that she doesn't answer, and the consequences are very serious.

"No No She almost subconsciously returned.

Jing Haoyang seems to be hit by a bullet, facial features extremely painful distortion: "a little bit, a little bit like, will there be?"Fang Yifan was frightened by his expression, as if he was ill.

"Jingtianzha, do you have any pain? ”

"yes, it hurts. ”Jing Haoyang labored to spit out three words, as if he was almost speechless by the pain.

Fang Yifan was in a hurry, and his two paws fumbled on him.

he was in a hurry "Where does it hurt? Where do you hurt? ”

"here. ”Jing Haoyang hugged her head and put it on his chest.