Zhao Yan used a lot of strength to control the urge to pounce and gnaw Jun Yi even on the belt bone.

"I'm looking at the soup in your pot, not you. ”

Her face was a little red, and her heart was empty.

Jun Yi didn't intend to poke her like this, but filled the soup with his own hands and sat in the dining room with Zhao Yan.

The rich and aromatic soup filled her stomach and made Zhao Yan rational.

"Yanyan, that circle is really chaotic, you must stay in the entertainment industry?"

Jun Yi didn't drink the soup, he just watched Zhao Yan eat it.

He has good cooking skills, but he is not a greedy person. Rather, he was even a little pure-hearted, as if there was nothing in the world that he was passionate about. It's just that such a person who is not keen on anything has everything.

Zhao Yan drank the soup, and at this time, the red lips were full of oil, shiny, very beautiful, she moved her lips, and after sliding a piece of shiitake mushroom into her mouth, she said, "Yes." I just want to stay in this circle, and I want to be popular. ”

Her life is boring, and she is imprisoned by Junyi. How good acting is, living a completely different life in front of the camera, it's really great.

"It seems that it is impossible to get you out of the circle. However, the bodyguards I originally arranged for you to be with you have to be reassigned to your side. ”

Zhao Yan doesn't like to be stared at, Junyi knows this very well. But he was not worried about her safety.

"Yes. As long as they don't let me see it, you can arrange a few. ”

Anyway, whether there are bodyguards staring at it or not, she is transparent in front of Junyi. With bodyguards watching, at least I'm safer.

"Yanyan, if you want to be so well-behaved all the time, that's good. ”

Jun Yi wiped the oil from her mouth with her hand, and a fire had already ignited in her deep and bottomless eyes.

Zhao Yan turned her head sideways and touched the corner of his mouth: "When I really become as good as you imagined, you should be disgusted with me." ”

Jun Yi bit her ear and spit out the warm breath on her body: "No." Yanyan, you are my treasure. ”

Zhao Yan still wanted to laugh.

Treasure?

Your old man really thought of me as a treasure, and he wouldn't have done that to me three years ago.

"Jun Dong, I'm full, I'm going to see the script first. ”

She broke free from his confinement and went back to her room.

After she left, Jun Yi's eyes narrowed dangerously: "Yanyan ......"

Time passed, and dusk fell.

Beijing City, Western Suburbs Villa.

The castle-like villa was occupied again after a few years of vacancy.

The person who moved in was Junjue, Junyi's cousin.

The villa was empty except for him, but the interior had already been cleaned up.

The monarch raised his wrist and looked at the time: "It's time for the appointment to arrive." ”

He put down his wrist and made two cups of tea himself.

Five minutes later, someone rang the villa's doorbell.

The door opened, and the person who walked into the living room of the villa was actually Wang Lin.

Wang Lin has been forced to marry in the past two days, and his parents first forced him to go on a blind date, and then directly set him a family affair.

But Wang Lin was unwilling.

He can't get married, and once he gets married, there is really no possibility between him and Zhao Yan at all.

"Mr. Monarch, you say you have a way to help me regain my girlfriend?"

Wang Lin met Junjue a few days ago, and as soon as this person appeared, he told all the things he had encountered recently, and said that he could help him regain Yanyan. So, he came here today to figure out how to do it.

The monarch motioned for him to drink tea, and then said like a master, "Yes, I have a way." However, all my methods must be useful if you have the ability to compete with Junyi. Therefore, if you want to recapture Zhao Yan, you must at least take the real power of your Wang clan into your own hands, don't you say?"

Even if you hit a stone with an egg, you have to have that egg, right?

Wang Lin was stunned at first, and then said, "Can you help me?"

The monarch smiled evilly: "Of course." ”

Night is coming again.

Swimming pool of villas around the mountain.

Zhao Yan wore a burgundy polka-dot bikini and soaked in the pool, playing with water while watching the previous seasons of the show.

She can't do anything for fun. To do it, you have to do it to the best of your ability.

She watched intently, unaware that someone had already dived into the pool and swam towards her, and that person was not Junyi.