Chapter 9: Cute dumplings
"No, this is my room?"
Ye Chenxi had confidence, and opened the door fiercely and sassy, "Big brother, you seem to be ......"
The man is gone again???
This time, I was a little more careful, and my eyes were straight ahead, for fear that someone would suddenly pop up...... Scare her.
"Ahemβ"
Ye Chenxi's heart: MMP, when did this person fall to the ground?
Wearing a hat, a little obstructing his vision, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and he pounced on Lu Licheng without paying attention.
Lu Licheng let out two "um, hum" sounds in his mouth.
Ye Chen got up, reached out and grabbed Lu Licheng's collar, and dragged him to the sofa......
Lu Licheng's clothes were already loosely ripped by himself, but now after Ye Chenxi mentioned this, the buttons of his shirt were directly removed, revealing his strong chest, and his skin was white and tender......
Presented in front of Ye Chenxi's eyes like this, she was still indifferent, and she didn't even give a look.
But this face is so familiar, is it the man who walked in the store just now?
And then now it's drunk?
How did that end up in her room?
Grab the computer and throw the room card on the table, "What if he catches a cold?"
No, it's none of her business.
He stood at the doorway for a minute, then turned back and took a quilt from his bedroom over him.
Hey, it smells so good.
Lu Licheng suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Ye Chenxi's delicate, smooth hand, and said in his mouth: "Xiaoxi, don't go." β
β......β
Ye Chenxi withdrew his hand, kicked Lu Licheng expressionlessly, and then left.
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"Auntie, my company has never trained singers!"
Shen Lanze has nothing to love, why did he sell him?
Knowing that this girl had to take it, she still wanted to fight.
Shen Yan'er heard this: Then what am I?
"Lose it, count it on me, just let her sing, don't act. Ye Chenxi's voice was clear and cold.
In the office, Shen Lanze, Ye Chenxi, Shen Yan'er, and Zhuang Xiaodie seemed to be both weak and helpless, "Okay, okay, Yan'er, is she following you, I've been a little busy here lately." β
"Oh, am I a singer? β
Shen Lanze choked, okay, the three women, they couldn't beat them, he endured it, "Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong?"
"Zhuang Xiaodie, right, I'll go and arrange your termination immediately, you go back and wait for the news first." β
"Thanks, I'll go first. β
Zhuang Xiaodie glanced at Ye Chenxi when she left, and her eyes were very grateful.
Ye Chenxi casually threw a credit card to Shen Lanze, "termination fee", and the action was coherent.
"No, I'm not short of money, you just need to make the dress, I've been busy lately, Yan'er will take care of you." Shen Lanze lit a cigarette.
"Give me a copy of the itinerary. β
Ye Chenxi was referring to the itinerary of the actress.
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"Ah Xi, why do you want to help Zhuang Xiaodie?
Shen Yan'er was puzzled, and pulled Ye Chenxi and asked quietly.
"She sings to relieve my headaches. β
Although I don't know why, the headache has eased after listening to it last time, and she still sleeps very relaxed.
She didn't know when the headache began, and the doctor could only diagnose it as a cold and irritation, but she didn't remember it at all.
It hurts when the wind blows outside, so I have to wear a hat.
"Auntieβ"
I saw a small white ball, "da-da-da" on Shen Yan'er's lap, about five or six years old, looking pink-carved, delicate and cute, so cute.