Chapter 421

Tang Furui: "when do I wait for short messages with my mobile phone every day?"

"Clearly," Yan xiechen said, "there are several big words written on his face: I'm lovelorn."

"You..."

Tang turned around and didn't speak.

Even without love, what about lovelorn? Think of here, the heart is a burst of melancholy.

"Tell me, did you break up with Huan Jing recently?" He crossed his legs and asked questions carelessly.

"Nothing to do with you."

"That's the real fight." Yan xiechen was light hearted. "It's very good to break it off. It's just right for me to chase you."

Tang Zhaorui took away the game machine in his hand and walked straight in front of him.

"Sorry, I don't like you."

Yan xiechen chuckles.

His voice with a little doting smile: "why don't you look at me? You say, I'm not good enough for you? Hot drama No.1 male and No.1 female together, if the gossip sit down, the fans will be crazy, OK

Tang Furui ignored him, but his mind was inexplicably far away.

After that, she saw on TV that Huan Jing was on a business trip abroad, and seemed to have reached an agreement, shaking hands politely with the boss of the French factory.

On the screen, he looks like he's shining all over, so admirable, but so far out of reach.

Soon, she was back at work.

After the publicity meeting, I participated in various charitable funds and accepted many stage guest invitation.

That day, she just finished a reality show and sneezed several times in a row.

Just now, at the scene of the reality show, the director group arranged a quiz session. Boys and girls work together. After answering all the questions, it is considered that the customs clearance is successful.

At the beginning, she refused this kind of activity, but her agent took it for her and told her that more variety shows on reality TV could help her improve her grounding.

The male artist she was working with obviously didn't take care of the girls. From the beginning to the end, he didn't help Tang fenrui block a water gun attack, so that after the event, Tang fenrui could only smile with eight teeth in front of the camera and went backstage to cry silently with a mug of medlar.

“…… It's too hard. Please don't help me with such activities in the future. " Tang Yaorui waved her hand and drank a mouthful of warm water silently. She said to her agent, "I'm too old to bear it."

Agent: --

Tang's hair is still dripping with water, because the hardware conditions of the shooting scene are not good, there is no place to take a bath and change clothes, so Tang has to wear a wet clothes, and water is still dripping on the top of her hair, so she quietly gets on her van.

As soon as she got on the bus, she threw the towel over her hair and urged the driver: "go back, go back quickly. If I don't go back, I will have a fever tomorrow."

But the driver did not speak, just with a slightly embarrassed look at Tang.

Seeing that the driver didn't speak, Tang felt a little strange.

Soon, she knew what was the source of the awkward atmosphere in the carriage.

She looked at Huan Jing, who was sitting in the corner, drinking a cup of coffee alone.

Tang was a bit unprepared.

Huan Jing was in the car.

After many days of cold war, or what she thought was a break, he appeared again.

At the moment, Tang's clothes are all wet, and the corners of his clothes are still dripping.

This embarrassed appearance is obviously not the best one to see Huan Jing.

She was a little embarrassed for a moment.

But Huan Jing's eyes were raised from the coffee cup, with a bit of meaning that he hadn't seen for a long time, from top to bottom.

In his eyes, Tang is like a wet deer, with a towel in one hand and wringing his clothes in the other.

There was more than ten minutes of silence between them.

The driver lowered his head in the front row and muttered softly: "Miss Tang, Mr. Huan insists on waiting for you here. I can't stop him. I..."

Tang did not question the driver's responsibility.

All her attention now was attracted by Huan Jing.

People in front of us seem to have a magnetic field.

Is quietly attracting her, luring her, bewitching her, forcing her to surrender, almost want to rush in the next second, said, before those words are not out of her original intention, is her idealistic, she did not want to hurt him

Huan Jing put down his coffee cup and stood up.

He asked How wet. "

Tang murui said softly, "well Just now, I was shooting a variety show, in which there was a launching link It's nothing

Huan Jing whispered, took a bath towel from the side, folded it in his hand, and walked over.He was gentle and patient, and helped Tang Furui put on this bath towel, wrapping her wet body, which was constantly shaking because of the cold.

Then, like a long lost friend, he gave her a hug.

He hugged her as if to help her warm up. He hugged her trembling shoulder and asked, "is it still cold like this?"

Tang Meirui shook his head: "it's not cold."

There was a tremor in her voice.

At this time, on the contrary, it is nervous, but with some unspeakable palpitations.

But she remained rational.

The last time she said those words, it was not out of some emotional vent, but through rational careful thought.

“…… We agreed that we would never meet again... "

Tang Meirui spoke difficultly, trying to remind them of the boundary between them.

But Huan Jing gently "shush" a, don't let Tang Furui continue to say.

He blocked her lips with an index finger, as if sighing helplessly.

"When I come back from my business trip, the first person I want to see is you. Don't talk about driving me away, will you? "

Tang did not speak, but he could feel Huan Jing shaking slightly when he held her shoulder.

She knows Huan Jing's feelings at the moment too well.

Both of them didn't continue to speak. Maybe they both knew that when they did speak, they would not speak well.

This hard to maintain harmony will be destroyed.

Huan Jing quietly put his chin on Tang's shoulder and asked in a low voice: -- Is it still cold? "

"It's not cold." Tang took another unnatural look at the driver in the front row and lowered his voice to a volume that only two people could hear. "There are still people here. Don't be so polite, OK?"

"Why, shy."

His breath sounded hot, probably with a shivering desire.

There was no laughing or joking in the tone. Instead, he looks serious.

Even when she asked, she was very serious, as if just to confirm with Tang Furui whether she was shy.

Of course, Tang can't answer him directly. He just takes a look at the artists and staff from outside the nanny car.

She hasn't forgotten that this is the scene.

"You are too ostentatious here. There may be reporters taking pictures at any time. These reporters are very good at sneaking photos. The telephoto lens can capture any detail. "

Huan Jing looked at her seriously.

"Well, so?"

His tone sounded so indifferent that he didn't seem to worry about it at all.

Tang can't help it.

"What don't you worry about? You're not afraid of being photographed with such an identity? "

"What do you get?"

Huan Jing stretched out a hand and touched her wet hair lightly.

Maybe he felt so good that he was not willing to let go.

“…… I was photographed with you He whispered, "you don't know how much I want to be photographed like this in my heart."

Tang Meirui is speechless.

She looked at him and found that he really didn't mean to be joking.

"Huan Jing, what would your family think if they were photographed?" Tang qiurui wry smile, voice with a little helpless, "probably think, I want to tie you in my side, so forced to create such a play code, want to win other people's attention?"

Huan Jing whispered, as if wondering: "do you care what they think?"

"Of course I care. I care what other people think and what people outside think of me. What I care about Too much. I can't pretend that I can be totally indifferent. After all, gossip can kill a person

Huan Jing gave a faint hum.

He didn't know how much he had heard, so he suddenly said, "in that case, I'll share it with you."

"What?"

Huan Jing's kiss suddenly fell down.

When he was tossing and turning, he separated with a little tremor, and there was some charming bewitching in his voice.

"Whatever they say, I'll stand in front of you. Everything will come to me."

He asked.

"Are you still afraid?"

Don opened her eyes wide.

In this case, it was said from Huan Jing's mouth.

"You..."

She can't say anything.

The last time they broke up in a bad mood, Tang felt that he had already lost his heart and could say something cruel.

But now she finds that she still can't say these cruel words.

Now she seems to have been deeply immersed in Huan Jing's love words, which are like poisonous poppies, but they sound so sincere.He gave her a promise, a very sincere, fiery, with expectations, but also with a little fatal attraction.

She didn't know what to do.

"Come with me."

All of a sudden, Huan Jing takes Tang Furui in his arms!

Tang Furui exclaimed!

"You What are you doing! " She seems to realize what Huan Jing is going to do!

But!

Don't do that!

She was fluttering in his arms, struggling violently. The driver was stunned in the front row, didn't react to stop, and didn't dare to stop.

"Huan Jing, you What do you do? You put me down

Huan Jing shook his head.

"I will not and will not." He gently kisses down, "the most important thing is, I don't give up."

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