Chapter 85

CEN Luo listened to the low voice falling in her ears, and her ears began to turn red and hot. Sometimes she felt that she was a plate of food in front of Shang Jincheng.

She put an arm around his neck and pulled it down. She put her head up to his lips and even bit and kissed him. Her voice was a little hoarse and her eyes asked him vaguely, "does it taste good?"

Shang Jincheng sneered and pressed the back of her head heavily to deepen the kiss.

The car starts slowly, and the two people embrace and kiss each other. After Cen falls, Yu Guangzhong sees Bai Wanqing with Weiya hanging in the sky like a cold moon.

She pushed Shang Jincheng away, picked her eyebrows and looked out of the window

"Less than one in ten thousand of you."

CEN dropped the corner of the lip to hook, take back the vision, smile if there is no, the expression in the eyes is half true and half false.

They soon arrived at the residence. Cen Luo stepped down and turned pale when he got off the bus. Shang Jincheng looked at her and said, "what's the matter?"

CEN Luo gently shook his head, "nothing."

As soon as the voice fell, he was picked up by Shang Jincheng and walked quickly to the room. "You know you won't tell me the truth. You have a backache."

CEN Luo can't put on any more. When she was filming, she was too selfless and didn't feel the pain. Now she broke her back. She couldn't stand the pain. She was sweating and pale.

"You can't do that even with your broken waist. It's not fatal."

Shang Jincheng is not polite, but he gently puts her on the bed, then goes back to the car and takes the medicine stick. He skillfully applies hot towel to her, massages her hands, and then applies the medicine.

"Hiss It won't hurt after a while. Of course, we should try our best to act. " CEN's facial features tightened, and Shang Jincheng couldn't help making light movements.

"I don't know who cares about you but me!"

CEN Luo's back pain eased slowly, smelling the medicine, and fell asleep unconsciously.

It's late at night when I wake up again. I don't know when I was washed clean by him. I have the fragrance of shower gel on my body and the ointment on my waist. Now it's warm and doesn't hurt at all.

She touched the clavicle again and there was a tooth mark. Shang Jincheng always leaves traces on her now.

It's too possessive.

"How come you wake up and your waist still hurts?" As soon as she moved, Shang Jincheng woke up, his voice was hoarse and lazy, and his long arm stretched out a warm palm to cover her back.

"No pain." CEN Luo turned back and turned on the night light to see the outline. She ran her fingers across his face, touching his eyes, nose, ears and mouth. Finally, she rubbed her fingers on his lips.

Shang Jincheng gave a smile from the bottom of his throat. His chest trembled slightly. He took her hand and put it on his lips. He said, "don't make trouble. Your waist will hurt."

CEN Luo some absentminded ground looks at him, "seem to be dreaming the same."

"Always dreaming about me?" Shang Jincheng became interested.

CEN Luo didn't answer. She often dreamt that Shang Jincheng was beside her. She would kiss her cheek and fingers to make her sleep well.

"When are you leaving?" She asked.

"Early tomorrow morning."

CEN Luo's lips droop, his eyes are lonely and missing. He leans over and kisses his eyelids and kisses them all the way slowly.

Shang Jincheng's deep black eyes with a sneer, two people's mouth is the same mint aroma.

"What to do." Shang Jincheng asked clearly.

CEN Luo's voice is slightly dumb, "you say."

The next second, cen Luo's eyes were covered by his hands, and then he was turned over and pressed under his body. He heard him say: "Cen Luo, don't look at me with this kind of eyes."

CEN falls the tiny pursed lip, the tooth closes lightly.

"I'm not that cowardly waste. I can't even reconcile small things and give up so many opportunities to climb the top."

Shang Jincheng's words make Cen Luo a little cold. Even his teeth are trembling and making a sound. His hands hanging on his side forget to resist. He can't even refuse.

What she fears most is not that Shang Jincheng can't remember her any more, but that she has made great sacrifice and change.

At the beginning, she repeatedly blamed him for not loving herself enough.

Shang Jincheng felt the moisture in his palm, and his voice was colder. He sneered and said, "it's useless to think of him. He won't come back."

CEN drop throat force rolling, try to endure, but still because of this sentence tears collapse, bite the lower lip silently crying.

Shang Jincheng opened her eyes and broke off her teeth. His lower lip had already been stained with blood. He bowed his head to kiss her clean. His eyes were sinister and his tone was cold.

"You're mine now. Don't try to leave."

CEN luopiantou didn't want him to see his face, but Shang Jincheng still saw those misty eyes, in which a hundred turns and a thousand turns were yearning.

He pulled his tie from the head of the bed, tied her eyes, and said in a cold voice, "it might be better not to see this face."

"Don't..." CEN falls in front of a dark, tears wet tie, face wet cool let her feel very cold.

"what time has the final say?"

It's hard to believe that the one who massaged and kneaded her waist a few hours ago is the same person as the one who is indifferent now.At dawn, Shang Jincheng untied the tie on her eyes, looked at the water stains and sneered, "I cried all night. It's really affectionate."

He dressed at the bedside, threw the check to the head of the bed with the leader, called the driver to come, and when he left, he saw the flowers on the table and sneered.

The vase cracked and made a loud noise.

CEN Luo feels very humiliated, but it's her who gets the money. There's no reason to say that she is wronged.

After he went out, she squatted down to the ground to see the flowers. It had already failed. She couldn't pick it up. When she touched the petals, she collapsed to the ground. She touched a cigarette from the side and puffed in the room. Her eyes were out of focus.

What exactly does Shang Jincheng want to do? She doesn't know and doesn't want to guess.

The vase broke all over the ground, and the decadent flowers scattered all over the ground, completely dead.

One day later, Revlon left the group and made an appointment with Cen Luo to shoot an advertisement.

"Feng Dao, take advantage of Cen Luo to shoot advertisements." Said Revlon with a smile.

With a smile in his eyes and dissatisfaction in his voice, Feng Dao said, "I've come here to dig people. I'll give you what you can. Don't borrow it!"

"Whenever you need me to play the role of a monster, just say hello. I don't want money."

"Oh! I don't even need to post it upside down. " Feng Dao waved with a smile, "two days! Not for a long time! "

CEN Luo also said with a smile to Feng Dao: "Feng Dao, he will keep me for a long time. I won't stay. I'll come back by myself."

"It's OK to go. You and Yunyi have been shooting for one more month, and now they are shooting men and women."

CEN Luo and Xiao Jin leave together in Revlon's car. Revlon is wearing a white casual suit today, and her blonde hair is half tied in her head, fresh and beautiful.

Jin took out his signature book and said, "Mr. Revlon, sign for me! Thank you

Revlon readily agreed to a stroke of the pen, and Kim changed his book and said: "teacher, please take a picture with me again! You are so beautiful

"Easy to say!" After taking pictures with her, Revlon handed her her cell phone and said, "take a picture of me and Cen Luo."

"You all wear white clothes. Take a good picture. Why didn't I wear white..."

Revlon took it to Cen Luo and said, "look, girlfriends."

CEN Luo nods with a smile, which is good-looking. Then she sees with her own eyes that Revlon sends the photo to Shang Jincheng, and writes: "lovers' clothes, go envious. 】

CEN is full of question marks. What about her best friend's dress?