Chapter 223

CEN Yue was stunned for a moment, didn't understand how to jump to this topic, but also answered the question of Revlon.

"I don't know when I got to know him, but two years ago, I remember it was winter when I first met him. At that time, brother Jincheng was not as talkative as he is now, but he was very nice and let the professional medical team treat me."

CEN Yue said with a smile, "and then two people's feelings are getting better and better, now they can't be separated."

"Well, did your sister tell you about Shang Jincheng? For example, what kind of embarrassment, or being sick and coquettish? " Revlon gave her the apple, blue eyes slightly pick, a look at gossip.

CEN Yue smiles and shakes her head. "How can Jincheng be coquettish? My sister seldom tells me about them. If brother Lu wants to ask about this, I really can't help you."

Revlon shrugged indifferently. "What about your sister? Has she ever been abnormal? "

CEN Yue frowned slightly. She stopped for a few seconds. Then she asked nervously: "is something wrong with my sister?"

"Just a little psychological problem." "The doctor wants to know something, and he wants to ask if she was abnormal before," he said

CEN Yue said: "no! Not at all. It's normal for my sister to come to me every time! What's the matter with her? "

"Don't worry. She was not healthy before, but now she's fine, but the doctor needs to make a comprehensive record." Revlon comforts her and is ready to ask more questions. It's just that Cen Yue is too nervous.

"It's not a big problem, but if you think of something, you can always tell me that you know my mobile phone number and call me." Revlon got up and rubbed her head.

CEN Yue nodded and looked down at her mobile phone. After a long time, Revlon was still worried. She seemed to have something on her mind.

Shang technology.

Shang Jincheng looks at the e-mail information that pops up, anonymously, breaking through the firewall.

That's what we must let him see. There is a picture package in the email.

E-mail name is garbled, user name is hidden, he opened the package with a click of the mouse.

In the picture is the consumption bill, bank card running water, and attached with the ID card and all kinds of information.

Shang Jin leaned forward, looking at the familiar smile on his ID card, and the ID number that he could memorize.

It's falling.

According to the consumption list marked red, in March of the year before last, she had a sum of money in her bank card, 600000 yuan.

In May of the same year, another 600000.

Until the end of the year, she received another million calls from the same person.

Shang Jincheng looks at the account information of the payment. It's not the crew or him. It's an overseas account.

His black eyes were cold and sulky, and all the information behind was about money.

Up to last month, there were 600000.

Shang Jincheng frowned and looked carefully at Cen Luo's bank card. It wasn't the one he was paying for.

He pulled the tie, cen Luo has no money, her company can give her that little money is not enough for Cen Yue to see a doctor, but the money in the bill add up.

CEN Luo is not reduced to be his lover.

But how could Cen Luo harm him?

Shang Jincheng fixed his eyes, took the car key and went out, all the way to Cen Luo's current crew.

"Congratulations on shaqing! Let's have dinner tonight! "

There was a lot of laughter and excitement in the cast. Director Feng saw Shang Jincheng at a glance, "are you coming so soon? Let's have dinner tonight and pick them up. "

"And she."

Feng Dao laughed and pointed to a direction, "monkey is urgent! Over there. "

Shang Jincheng strode to see Cen Luo. When she saw Cen Luo, she was holding a bunch of flowers in a daze, a bunch of ordinary champagne roses. She was so absorbed.

Shang Jincheng's eyes are full of wind and waves, and he is caught by himself. He walks slowly to her back, stretches out his arms, hugs her in his arms, and rubs her in his arms.

"Ah CEN Luo was so scared that he immediately realized who it was, and he said with a smile, "I'm scared to death! What are you doing here? "

Shang Jincheng bit her ear, black eyes dark, voice slightly dumb, a little cold, "why can't I come."

CEN fell in his arms, turned around, hooked his neck, tiptoed to kiss his lips, "didn't say you can't come, you are eating where the fly vinegar."

Shang Jincheng threw the bunch of blinding flowers in his arms to the ground, pinched her chin, raised her face, and saw that the joy in her eyes was serious.

"I don't like champagne and roses," he said in a negative and domineering voice

CEN Luo Leng for a while, slant to see his expression, hands holding his face, "but the flower is you send, why send you don't like the flower to me."

Shang Jincheng thin lips tight pursed, a word all don't want to explain, carry a person on the shoulder stride away!

"Hello! It's still on the set CEN Luo covered his face, "can't you let me go by myself?"Shang Jincheng slapped her ass like venting his anger, "say a word and hit her."

"Shang Jincheng, what are you doing?! Did you come here to get angry with me? "

Pa -

Cen Luo clenched his lips, bashed him on the back in shame and indignation, and didn't say a word.

The champagne rose was thrown on the set, the petals scattered all over the floor, and the cards fell from it, which said.

Happy killing, baby. 】

the signature is Mr. Shang who loves you. 】

Cen Luo is carried back to his room by Shang Jincheng. He wants to know that he can't attend the party tonight.

Shang Jincheng called Feng Dao and said, "I can't go this time. I'll invite you next time."

As soon as the mobile phone is lost and the quilt is covered, cen Luo is pressed on the bed.

Late at night, Shang Jincheng looked at the sleeping Cen Luo, touched her warm cheek, from eyebrows to eyes, and finally gently poked the soft lip.

He hasn't had a good rest recently. He has been driving all afternoon. Now he is lying beside him, but he can't sleep.

The spirit has been very tired, but no sleepiness.

CEN Luoning a few times, unconsciously toward him close to some, embrace his body, deep sleep.

Shang Jincheng holds her in his arms and covers the quilt. He caresses her thin back. He hasn't seen her for a few days and has lost a lot of weight.

CEN Luo has suffered a lot for money. She is not afraid of hard work and has done a lot of work besides filming.

These are the fragments that flashed and spliced slowly in his memory, and he still can't remember all the ups and downs.

He has no memory of the photo of the bill in the email.

"Cen Luo." He whispered her name, "is there anything you're hiding from me?"

He didn't want to ask Cen Luo himself, but he couldn't know what happened at that time and whether Cen Luo had any abnormality in a period of time.

These things must be restored to memory to be sure, but Shang Jincheng sighed and hugged the treasure in his arms.

The voice was so light and small that I could hardly hear, "do you love him more?"