All the beautiful pictures, after seeing Leng Chenxuan, became dull, Zhu La glanced at Leng Chenxuan, deflated her mouth, and pushed her hands away from his clamps.

Seeing the ignoring eyes of the woman in his arms, the fire in Leng Chenxuan's heart burned.

He stretched out his big palm to slap Jura's body.

Zhu La never thought that Leng Chenxuan would be so violent, but he just glared at him, and he ......

Out of instinctive reaction, Jura subconsciously hugged her head and looked pitifully at the ground.

Thinking that Leng Chenxuan would beat himself, Zhu La had no choice but to look at the stone under his feet in resignation.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and Jura let go of the hand covering her head with some confusion and raised her head.

I saw Leng Chenxuan looking at himself stupidly, his hand stopped in mid-air, and he looked at himself without any focus in his eyes.

Stunned by this strange action, Zhu La squinted slightly and snapped her fingers at Leng Chenxuan: "President Leng, what do you think?"

Zhu La's words pulled Leng Chenxuan's thoughts back, and he put down his big palm that stopped in mid-air and put it in his trouser pocket awkwardly.

"Isn't President Leng Da in charge of everything, why did he suddenly supervise the work of his employees?" Seeing that Leng Chenxuan didn't know what to do, Zhu La said jokingly.

She knows Leng Chenxuan's character, arrogant, trying to save face, and having a bad temper......

Even if you do something wrong, you don't want to admit it, and it is still a hard virtue to be a dead duck forever.

Leng Chenxuan shook off the hem of his clothes and put his hands in his trouser pockets elegantly.

With gloomy eyes, he glanced at Zhu La coldly, and slowly opened his mouth: "As the president of the group, why not supervise the company's investment and filming?" After speaking, the corners of his mouth hooked a ruffian arc.

Seeing Leng Chenxuan's virtue, Zhula was in a good mood instantly, and he hadn't seen such a narcissistic Leng Chenxuan for a long time.

Tease your lips and relieve the tension before filming.

"Our Leng Da President, if you don't do it for a day, you won't be happy?" Zhu La learned from Leng Chenxuan's appearance, exaggerated the hem of his clothes, and put his hands in his pockets.

With the same handsome smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked cynical.

Leng Chenxuan glanced at Zhu La beside him and saw that she looked ruffian.

I don't know why, but I want to tear off her face inexplicably.

He didn't like Jura to be too strong, he didn't like Jura to always be against him, and he didn't like Jura to be tall.

In the past, Mo Yuxin was so simple and lovely, but now Zhu La is full of worries, and her eyes are full of vicissitudes and helplessness.

Although she tried her best to hide her heart, the stubbornness and persistence in her eyes made Leng Chenxuan feel distressed.

Stretching out his big palm, Leng Chenxuan hugged Zhu La in his arms and breathed hard the fragrance of her hair.

"Let it go...... Leng Chenxuan, there are a lot of people here...... ......" Before Jura finished speaking, he was held down by Leng Chenxuan's outstretched index finger.

Leng Chenxuan looked at Zhu La gently, his eyes were full of doting, and due to the difference in height, Leng Chenxuan bent down slightly.

"Don't speak, let me hug you!" Leng Chenxuan stretched out his hands, hugged Jura in his arms, put them to her ear, and whispered softly.

Leng Chenxuan's sudden gentleness made Zhu La a little uncomfortable for a while, she struggled, but was hugged tightly by Leng Chenxuan: "Good ...... Don't move!"

A few simple words, which contained too many words, Zhu La quietly leaned on Leng Chenxuan's arms, her ears close to his chest.

Listening to the sound of his powerful heartbeat, Jura suddenly felt like crying.

The past of these years is replayed in my mind like a movie.

I don't know if it's because of pregnancy, Jura is particularly easy to be moved, and her eyes are moist.

She never thought that she would end up with Leng Chenxuan like this.

She always thought that they would hurt each other, and the deeper they loved, the deeper they hated.

But now, Jura can't hate it, she wants to let go of everything she had before and start a new life.

She didn't want to use the child to tie up someone, and she wasn't ready to spend her life with Leng Chenxuan.

She hadn't decided what she was really thinking, she wanted to go out and breathe, let herself figure it out.

"After filming this drama, we will get married!" Leng Chenxuan stroked Zhula's hair and spoke gently and sensually.

Hearing such words, Zhu La was not surprised at all, she had already seen his sincerity in Leng Chenxuan's eyes.

But she can't give him the answer he wants now, and she can't give him the result he wants.

Zhu La gently pushed away Leng Chenxuan's body, stood opposite him, and said with a smile: "If you are trying to give the child a home, I don't think there is any need for that, I can support the child by myself." ”

Leng Chenxuan never thought that Jura would have such an attitude, he always thought that Jura would jump up happily when he heard the news that he was going to get married.

But now her rational and indifferent attitude made him disappointed, even frustrated.

He didn't know Jura more and more now, and he didn't know what she really wanted.

"Do you think I'm such a superficial person?" Leng Chenxuan clenched his fist and stared at Jura's eyes tightly, trying to find a trace of emotion in her calm eyes.

"I don't need a marriage without love, and I don't need anyone to sympathize!" The corners of Zhu La's mouth hooked an arc, and the arc slowly became larger, and she smiled at Leng Chenxuan.

Seeing such a hypocritical and contrived smile, the flame in Leng Chenxuan's heart burned.

He hated Jura for showing such a smile the most, although he was full of smiles, but the pain hidden in his eyes was annoying.

Leng Chenxuan would rather Zhu La cry happily or scold happily......

He was reluctant to see her pretended strength, and he wanted to tear off her disguised mask and enter her heart.

He wanted to tear off her stubborn cloak and be truly happy.

"Why can't you tear off your false smile and laugh out loud?" Leng Chenxuan held Jura's shoulders with both hands and stared at her eyes.

Listening to Leng Chenxuan's words, Jura sneered, she slapped Leng Chenxuan's big palm with both hands, and paused for a few seconds.

smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth moved with the smile, and gradually outlined an arc.

"Our Leng Da President, when did you change to Chicken Soup for the Soul? It's a pity that I don't like to drink chicken soup......" Zhu La looked at Leng Chenxuan quietly, and there was no wave in her eyes.

"How did you become like this now, are you still the Mo Yuxin I knew before?" Leng Chenxuan stared at Zhu La's eyes tightly, trying to find the shadow of the past in her eyes.

It's a pity that in Jura's beautiful and agile eyes, there is no once familiar shadow.

"Mo Yuxin died five years ago......" Jura clenched her hands into fists, her eyes full of anger.