147. Take control of your own life

Chu Yanzhe smiled silently, shrugged his shoulders, and opened the computer D drive senselessly, and the projected film screen appeared on the snow-white wall, and Chu Yanzhe began to watch the movie for a long time. While squinting his eyes from time to time, he saw Leng Yurou hanging up the phone in frustration, sat aside depressedly, and muttered to himself: "It's over, Mo Xuan must have misunderstood me now." ”

Chu Yanzhe smiled evilly, glanced at Leng Yurou, and said lightly: "I didn't say anything, I just said that you were taking a bath." If he misunderstands you, it only means that he doesn't trust you at all, and if you call to explain and he doesn't answer the phone, it means that the man is too cautious. ”

"Shut up!" Leng Yurou roared viciously, but in her heart she thought that what Chu Yanzhe said was not unreasonable.

After the second call was hung up by Long Moxuan, Leng Yurou was also a little annoyed. Long Moxuan, you have always taken it for granted that you can do whatever you want, without taking into account the feelings of others. Investigate me privately, and if you don't say a word, you will be suspicious and dark, and you won't even give me a chance to explain. So, okay, you have to be angry, and you will be angry slowly, and I won't be with you, girl!

Leng Yurou threw her phone on the sand in annoyance, and thought angrily, if it weren't for caring about him, why would she be so humble and weak and want to explain? Investigate yourself privately but pretend that nothing has been born, Long Moxuan, you are the real actor. Acting so well, do you know where your heart is?

Leng Yurou's eyes were staring at the snow-white wall, but her head was thinking about other things, and she vaguely heard Chu Yanzhe's question, and asked in a trance: "What did you say?"

Chu Yanzhe sighed helplessly, stared at Leng Yurou's eyes again, and asked, "I said, is that Long Moxuan your boyfriend?"

Leng Yurou glanced at him and threw four words: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Chu Yanzhe asked again without giving up: "So, this Chu Yanzhe won't be the Long Moxuan of the chairman of Huashi Media, right?"

Leng Yurou's heart tightened, no matter what, she didn't want her relationship with Long Moxuan to be exposed at this time, so her thin lips opened lightly, and she threw out four words again: "Nosy!"

After speaking, Leng Yurou said to Chu Yanzhe very unkindly: "I want to sleep, you go back to the room quickly." ”

Sure enough, when the words landed, Chu Yanzhe looked at her in surprise and reminded her distressedly: "Hey, this seems to be my home!"

Leng Yurou said willfully and domineeringly: "No matter, I'm tired and want to rest." ”

For some reason, although Chu Yanzhe was his boss, in front of him, Leng Yurou felt very relaxed, and there was no need to hide anything. Probably because he has already seen his embarrassed side, so no matter how bad it is, he doesn't care about being shown by him.

Listening to Leng Yurou's domineering but somewhat willful tone, Chu Yanzhe laughed instead of being angry. He changed his position, lay down comfortably on the sand, and said, "I still want to watch a movie, or you can sleep in my bedroom tonight." It can be seen that Leng Yurou is really tired, and she needs to get a complete rest.

Leng Yurou was stunned for a moment, and immediately refused: "No need, it's good for me to sleep here." If you want to watch a movie, you might as well go back to your room with your computer and watch it. ”

Chu Yanzhe frowned, looked aggrieved, and said, "I don't like to watch it on the computer, the screen is too small, and it is uncomfortable to watch." Saying that he didn't wait for Leng Yurou to say anything, he suddenly smiled ghostly, approached Leng Yurou, and said, "Besides, you are so dressed and sleeping on my sand, aren't you afraid that what will I do to you when I get up in the middle of the night?"

Chu Yanzhe's ghostly attitude made Leng Yurou shiver. She hugged her arm, immediately stood up, took her phone, and said, "Okay then, I'll go to the bedroom and sleep, bye-bye." ”

"Good night. Chu Yanzhe's smug voice was a little smiling, looking at Leng Yurou's back, and sighed in his heart, Leng Yurou, that Long Moxuan, can you really change your mood so easily?

In the bedroom, Leng Yurou locked the door, and then he was tired and lay on the bed to prepare for sleep.

However, what kept appearing in front of me was the contents of the blue folder. Thinking of Long Moxuan not answering his phone just now, Leng Yurou turned over irritably and depressedly, and remembered what Long Moxuan said to himself before he went out. He said that he should stop competing and be a star, so he can do what he wants to do......

Scold......

Leng Yurou smiled bitterly, Long Moxuan, you look so affectionate, if I hadn't seen this document, I would have really believed it.

And only now, Leng Yurou believes that sometimes, absolute money can indeed manipulate a person's destiny, control and even change many things.

For example, if it weren't for Long Moxuan, in order to treat Xiao Yi's illness, he deliberately approached him and sent someone to tempt his father to gamble and owe a huge debt of five million, then at this moment, he should still be doing his own work in the company, fulfilling but quiet and satisfied.

It will not be like now, being haunted by a lot of troubles, but not being able to sort out the way of thinking, and not knowing what to do.

Leng Yurou's hand on the bed gradually clenched into a fist, and secretly told herself in her heart, Leng Yurou, you can't trust Long Moxuan. This is your life, absolutely, absolutely no longer manipulated or manipulated by anyone!

Even if one day, she doesn't want to be an artist anymore, wants to quit the entertainment industry quietly, and plays the piano leisurely, it must be based on her own wishes, rather than satisfying Long Moxuan's sense of accomplishment and happiness as a husband.

Even if you can't become a well-known artist, you have to follow the path you choose. Whether it's about this forced marriage with Long Moxuan, or being an artist, you have to take the initiative yourself!

Because, this is my life!

Long Moxuan, you don't think about it, and you must never use any material or even your so-called fake love to try to change me!

Leng Yurou's heart was filled with intense anger at this moment, and this anger drove her to desire to become stronger, to control her own destiny, to become stronger, and no longer to be dictated by anyone.

She has always liked to take the initiative, even if the ending may be tragic.

It's like a beautiful relationship with Fang Haojie at the beginning,In the end, it was cut off by himself......

This night, Leng Yurou tossed and turned on Chu Yanzhe's bed, unable to sleep.

At the same moment, Long Moxuan, thousands of miles away, stood silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the hotel room, staring coldly at the red wine green neon camouflage outside the window. Through a glass window, it seems to isolate all the bustle and hustle and bustle of the world, and inside the house, there is only the cold and majestic breath of this man.

Long Moxuan held the mobile phone in his left hand, slowly raised his hand, looked at the two missed calls on it, his lips rose imperceptibly, and then turned around, and the mobile phone in his hand slammed at the wall and smashed it hard. In an instant, the phone was torn apart, the mirror glass was shattered, the phone case was broken, and the battery jumped out.

Looking at the corpse of the mobile phone on the ground, Long Moxuan frowned invisibly, and coldly squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Cold, rain, soft!"