CEN Luo's eyes are persistent, and he holds his hand harder.

After a while, Shang Jincheng turned to stand in front of her and looked at her with a smile.

CEN Luo couldn't see what the smile meant, but felt the pain spread from her heart, which made her hands and feet soft, and her abdominal wound began to ache again.

No matter how proud she was, she always felt inferior in the face of Shang Jincheng.

Before, she felt inferior because Shang Jincheng loved her too much.

Now inferiority is that he no longer loves her.

CEN Luo lowered his eyes, slowly loosened his hand holding his clothes, and rubbed the cloth with his finger pulp, which made her nose sour and unbearable.

At the moment when his hand dropped, he was firmly grasped by Shang Jincheng and wrapped in the palm of his hand.

"I'm a little angry." He said.

CEN Luo pursed her lips and didn't understand what this sentence meant.

Shang Jincheng pinched her soft palm and outlined her slender fingers. "It gives her face to put Bai Wanqing in such an important position every time."

CEN Luo frowned slightly, "it's you..."

"I've never put her in an important position." Shang Jincheng's eyes were cold. "I said that after she joined hands with Shang Yan, it was my move."

CEN Luo moved his mouth, but his voice became weaker. "But you can't guarantee You will not be soft hearted. "

"Are you really stupid or are you acting stupid?" Shang Jincheng's dark and deep eyes were like an abyss, "for whom do I spend so much effort and spend tens of billions, you can't see that I do so much?"

CEN Luo's breath was slightly stagnant. She opened her mouth, but her eyes were red. "I don't understand. I want to hear the answer with my own ears."

"No one is more important than you." Shang Jincheng said in a deep voice.

CEN Luo's throat rolled, his voice was cold and wet, and he could only make a few monotonous sounds.

Shang Jincheng smiles and can feel the damp heat caused by sweating on her palm.

"But you haven't thought of me yet." CEN Luo asked him hoarsely.

Shang Jincheng bent over to her eyes. He gently raised her chin and saw himself in those misty eyes.

"I will never forget you again."

Be confident, overbearing and proud.

That night, until Shang Jincheng left for a long time, she couldn't slow down.

Shang Jincheng is working on the drawing. It seems that he is in a good mood. Revlon smoothes his hair and doesn't see the dog food.

"It's going well with you?"

Shang Jincheng didn't care about him.

Qin assistant and the side said: "today the temperature has warmed up."

Revlon second understand his meaning, echoed: "our boss angry is cold air conditioning, the old cold legs can blow out."

"Hurry up." Shang Jincheng said.

Revlon is no longer joking. While checking the topographic map taken by the UAV, he said: "I'm ready to withdraw the people at the intersection of the mountain. It's not easy to explain if I go down again."

Shang Jincheng said directly: "withdraw."

Assistant Qin didn't expect, "general manager Shang, hasn't the culprit who kidnapped Miss Cen been found yet? What do I need to do next? "

"H city is so big. It's impossible that it hasn't been down for such a long time. Since it hasn't left, where else can you go?" Shang Jincheng said with a sneer.

"You mean the crew?" Revlon then, eyes to explore doubt, "indeed, the distribution of the various groups in the mountains, this is more difficult to find."

At this point, he looked at Shang Jincheng, "do you know where it is?"

"Almost."

Revlon squinted and added, "I don't know from the beginning."

Shang Jincheng chuckled, "yes."

Revlon had no choice but to smile, feeling that she had been worrying about nothing these days. "In order to act for the other party, you can really do it. Can you take care of the psychology of the staff?"

"What do you want to do? I've been asked to use deep love to crack down on Shangyan's jewelry. On the first day of listing, it broke this year's record. Shangyan is absolutely not good in this area. "

Shang Jincheng nodded and said without raising his head: "all the time, games, jewelry, documentaries I won't let him do a single project. "

It's only relative to say that it can't make a start. No matter what, it's also a business company, and it's still in the forefront.

Revlon's eyes moved and she raised her eyebrows and said, "do you want to force Shangyan to fight you? Don't you want to preempt? "

He is planning a big play. Of course, I will give him a chance to play it. Don't waste it

"You are really considerate of others." Revlon said with a smile, "aren't you afraid of the accident again?"

"No Shang Jincheng tone cold cold, "no one has a chance to get close to her."

Three people continue to toss drawings, has been issued to professionals step by step, time is urgent, there is no time to delay.

Cheng Xi Han to the ward, cen Luo is still in a daze, "Cen Luo elder sister, little gold elder sister is not there?""She went to the cast." CEN Luo rubbed his face and looked at Cheng Xihan with a lunch box, "you really don't have to come every day. It's too much of a waste of your time."

"It doesn't matter. Director Feng knows that I'm here to take care of you. He's very satisfied. He told me to continue to do it. After that, he will teach me the secret of exclusive shooting!"

CEN Luo said thank you with a smile, and then heard Cheng Xihan say: "recently, the painting style of the troupe is strange. Director Feng has been picking up sister Wanqing's play. The whole troupe is too idle. The shooting cycle must be extended. Director Feng says he doesn't care about the money."

CEN Luo thinks about it. It's not that he's picking drama, but that he's abusing Bai Wanqing unilaterally.

When it comes to Bai Wanqing, she is depressed again.

"Sister Cen Luo drinks porridge, which is super delicious." Cheng Xihan opened the lunch box and put it in front of her.

"Thank you." CEN Luo smelled the familiar fragrance, and immediately his taste buds bloomed. "Did you buy it from a friend of Shang Jincheng? Where on earth is this shop? "

She looked for meituan several times, but she didn't find it. I don't know if it's too far away from the delivery range.

Cheng Xi Han chuckled, "what are you talking about, elder sister? This is made by my old cook, who specializes in cooking for my grandfather. It's impossible for a restaurant to make this flavor."

CEN Luo's heart beat fast again. It's like this. No wonder Shang Jincheng sent it to him every time.

So much thought.

"My brother told you that it was made by a friend?" Cheng Xihan just responded.

CEN Luo took a mouthful of porridge and faintly nodded his head.

"Really, I thought he was cold. I didn't expect that he would be so provocative." Cheng Xihan rubbed his hands and clenched his teeth.

Cold sex?

CEN Luo chews these three words repeatedly, thinking of her teeth, what misunderstanding does her sister have about sex coldness.

"My brother doesn't really like you, does he?" Cheng Xihan is depressed and sad. "How can my brother be worthy of you? When can he let you go?"