Since Leng Chenxuan announced his relationship, Zhu La has been on the hot search again.

This time is different from the previous ones, but there is a sound of blessings on the Internet, and the man is talented and beautiful.

Chura was also well-known to the domestic public because of this time, and his fame increased greatly.

"I officially inform you that I will participate in the 27th International Film Festival this Saturday!" Chen Kai excitedly held up his mobile phone and announced to Zhula on the other end.

Jura stood in front of the window, squinting slightly, frowning slightly, holding the phone tightly, and putting one hand into her pocket: "I know!"

Hanging up the phone, Jura put her hands on her chest, she didn't know how she was feeling at the moment.

After returning home, everything was going according to her plan, and she stretched out her white and flawless hand and put it to her mouth.

Biting his fingers tightly, his eyes were slightly red, and Jura's bitter smile was mixed with too much helplessness.

"Bell—" The bell rang outside the door, and Jura gathered all her emotions and walked to the door.

Leng Chenxuan leaned against the door, and when he saw the door open, he swung the finely packed bag in his hand, and reached out to hug Zhu La's slender waist: "Baby, do you miss me?"

Approaching Zhu La's side, the tips of the two noses were close to each other, and Leng Chenxuan pecked Zhu La's lips viciously.

Embracing her into the house, the two sat on the sofa, and Leng Chenxuan slowly took out a lunch box from the bag.

The exquisitely packaged lunch box was placed in front of Jura, and Leng Chenxuan reached out and pushed Jura down, motioning for her to open it herself.

Jura opened it cautiously, and everything that greeted her made her burst into tears instantly.

She raised her teary eyes and stared at Leng Chenxuan's smug eyes: "Can you not be so good to me, I don't deserve ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Jura burst into tears, biting her lips and trembling her shoulders.

Seeing this, Leng Chenxuan hugged her into his arms and touched her head: "Fool, I'm not good to you, who is good to me?"

Stopping her crying and breaking free from Leng Chenxuan's embrace, she picked up the shortbread in the box and put it in her mouth.

"Did you go to that house and buy it?" Jura laughed with tears in her eyes, tasting the familiar taste.

Seeing Zhula eating puff paste like a gluttonous cat, Leng Chenxuan reached out and gently wiped the residue from the corner of Zhula's mouth with his thumb, his eyes were full of pampering: "I like to eat, I will buy it every day in the future?"

Moved by Leng Chenxuan's greasy look, tears filled his eyes, the tip of Zhula's nose was sour, tears slid down his cheeks to the corners of his mouth, and the astringent salty taste made Zhula at a loss for a while.

Seeing Zhu La crying, Leng Chenxuan's heart tightened, he couldn't see Zhu La's tears, and kissed her trembling and curly eyelashes.

Leng Chenxuan's casual movement made Jura break down emotionally, she rested her head on his chest, and tears wet the fluffy sweater.

"Okay!" Leng Chenxuan raised his eyelids and cried like a walnut Zhula, he stroked her face: "Fool, don't cry, it won't be beautiful if you cry again......"

Embarrassed to wrap her head, Jura lowered her head shyly and leaned on Leng Chenxuan's chest.

Eating the puff pastry in the box, Jura closed her eyes slightly in satisfaction, and a smile hung on her lips.

Looking at Zhu La's satisfied appearance, the corners of Leng Chenxuan's mouth hooked a smile.

The two nestled on the sofa, lying on Leng Chenxuan's lap, Jura felt like a dream for a while, she reached out and rubbed Leng Chenxuan's hair: "Don't be too nice to me!"

"Fool!" Leng Chenxuan dotingly pinched the bridge of Zhu La's small and upturned nose, and whispered softly: "If I love you, I will spoil you!"

Jura's eyes darkened, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

In a flash, Zhu La did a great job of hiding the look in her eyes, she smiled, turned over and lay on Leng Chenxuan's lap: "If there is an afterlife, I will definitely ...... with you"

The latter words, Zhu La didn't say it, she didn't want the atmosphere to be dull, she smiled, reached into Leng Chenxuan's sweater, and grabbed him fiercely around his waist.

Feeling the woman and kitten in her arms naughtily grasping her weakness, Leng Chenxuan quickly grabbed her naughty little hand and held it in her big palm.

Seeing Leng Chenxuan's quick reaction to grab his hand, Zhu La pursed her lips and shook her head coquettishly.

Holding Zhula's waist, Leng Chenxuan stroked it with his big palm and slapped it on Zhula's little buttocks: "Naughty, hit your little ass!"

His face turned red instantly, and Jura put her head in the man's arms, refusing to come out.

"Do you still know how to be shy?" Leng Chenxuan chuckled, he touched Jula's head, and persuaded softly: "Okay, don't make trouble!"

Jura finally raised her head, and she looked at Leng Chenxuan's hot eyes, and her face was red for a while.

Leng Chenxuan tapped Zhu La's nose and slowly spoke: "In the past few years, how have you spent your life abroad?"

The sudden change of topic made Jura tremble, her dark eyes sank, and her face turned pale.

Seeing Zhu La's transient face, Leng Chenxuan was shocked, what had happened to her abroad all these years, why couldn't she find out at all?

Zhu La's deliberate dodge made the doubts and mysteries in Leng Chenxuan's heart even more difficult to solve.

Letting go of Jura's arm, Leng Chenxuan didn't want to force her to answer immediately, so he had to give up.

"Saturday's film festival, are the clothes ready?" Leng Chenxuan quickly changed the topic, he didn't want the newly established relationship to be crushed by this question.

Jura raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her suspiciously, her eyes full of refined emotions.

Seeing Zhu La's defensive and vigilant expression, Leng Chenxuan held Zhu La's shoulders with both hands and softened his tone: "I want to help you order a dress, this is our public relationship, your first appearance in public, I can't let others say I'm stingy?"

"Puff-" Amused by Leng Chenxuan's funny movements, Zhu stretched his hand and pinched his cheek: "Don't worry, I will definitely shine in the dress you made for me, and I won't let you down......"

Jura regained her original cheerful temperament, and she nestled in Leng Chenxuan's arms, playing with his bony fingers.

She grabbed his hand and put it in her arms, drawing circles on his big palm.

"Woman, are you playing with fire?" Leng Chenxuan retracted his palm, his body tense.

Zhu La blinked her big eyes, sat up from the sofa, her clothes were messy because she was nested in Leng Chenxuan's arms just now, her white fragrant shoulders showed a little shoulder, her pink lips bit lightly, and her eyes stared at Leng Chenxuan in confusion.

Stretched out her hand and touched Leng Chenxuan's body, and found that his whole body was tense, Zhu La's eyebrows were tightly locked, and her whole body was close to Leng Chenxuan, and the unique body fragrance on her body rushed into Leng Chenxuan's nasal cavity.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhu La's small hand put on Leng Chenxuan's hot body.

The cold little hands were like flames, and every inch of skin that was skimmed was like waiting for fire, burning every cell of Leng Chenxuan, stretching out and shouting in his heart.

Holding Zhu La's little hand that ignited the fire, Leng Chenxuan snorted, his eyes were cold: "Don't move!"

Jura was frightened and didn't dare to move, she blinked her eyes, staring at Leng Chenxuan blankly, her face full of question marks?

Holding back the flames that were about to erupt in his body, Leng Chenxuan stayed away from Jura's side, and his body slowly retreated.

Zhu La didn't know why, so she moved forward, and seeing that Leng Chenxuan's face was a little ruddy, she stretched out her little hand and helped him on the forehead: "Why is it a little hot?"