Chapter 397 "I'm Not Fat!"

Zuo Lianci listened to his words, and his heart was already shaken. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info struggled to maintain his apparent composure, and smiled at him, "Then let's take some time to go to the White Crane Academy." ”

"Good. Ling Xiaochen patted her head and returned to his desk to continue working. Zuo Lian Porcelain held the script and seemed to read it very seriously, but in fact, he had already been out of the world.

Memories flooded back at her. However, when I thought of the poor woman lying on the sickbed again, she no longer had the sorrow she had before.

Ling Xiaochen occasionally raised her head to look at her, her disguise was good, but she couldn't hide it from his eyes.

"You'd better sleep for a while, right?" Ling Xiaochen said gently, "I'll call you when I leave." ”

Zuo Lian porcelain is as good as a stream, put down the script, adjusted his posture, and can see him sideways.

She likes to see the way he looks when he works, when others work, their expressions will always become very serious unconsciously, but he is different, the more serious he is, the more calm, and his expression is also very relaxed. It seems to be doing something that makes you happy.

Her gaze was so hot, how could he not feel it? When he looked back, she closed her eyes again and pretended to be asleep.

Very cute little action.

The two of them enjoyed playing this game of cat and mouse.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ling Xiaochen finished his work. Zuo Lian porcelain has already gone to sleep. He went over and picked her up, her eyes not open, and her hands naturally hooked around his neck.

Ling Xiaochen said to himself, "It's only been a few days, and it's already a lot heavier. ”

Her eyes opened immediately, misty but undisguised as her accusation.

"I'm not fat. ”

Ling Xiaochen felt funny, but he still said solemnly: "It's at least five catties heavier." ”

Zuo Lian porcelain pinched his arm: "Don't talk nonsense!"

It seems that even a woman doesn't like to be called fat. Ling Xiaochen smiled and said to her, "You can go back to sleep." ”

When they came down, they ran into programmers who were also working overtime to this point.

"Mr. Ling. After greeting him, they glanced at the man in his arms again.

Ling Xiaochen nodded, and under their glittering gossip gazes, he left calmly.

Before I went far, I heard a female programmer sigh: "Mr. Ling is really a boyfriend!

The male programmer next to him pinched his little arm and sighed: "I only know that Mr. Ling is quite strong." ”

Ling Xiaochen sent her home, and she walked from the entrance to the room with her eyes almost closed. Then he closed his eyes and changed into his pajamas and lay down directly on the bed.

Ling Xiaochen went upstairs to take a shower, returned to her room, and lay down beside her.

The next morning, Pee came early in the morning and brought her breakfast. And reminded her to go to shoot the cover of the magazine in the morning.

Wang Jun came over to bring breakfast to Ling Xiaochen, reminding him by the way that there were still two meetings in the morning.

After eating the breakfast brought by their respective assistants, the two reluctantly said goodbye and were busy with their respective work.

This state has been going on for a week, and she is still a little unaccustomed. The difference between having Ling Xiaochen by his side and not having Ling Xiaochen by his side is too big. Although Xiao Pei is also a careful person, Ling Xiaochen takes care of her too well in every detail, and Xiao Pei's carefulness seems rough in comparison.

"There was another interview in the afternoon, which I learned, and the reporter was a little tricky. Xiao Pei said.

Zuo Lianci replied lightly with a "um" word. Unconsciously thought of Mu Yan.

She was not a stranger to Mu Tianshi in her previous life, at that time she didn't believe in the doctrine of Destiny, and she still respected him. She only remembered that it was a Taoist with delicate eyebrows and fairy bones. Each session of the Heavenly Master only obeys the orders of the emperor of the current dynasty, and after the death of the emperor, the position of the Heavenly Master will be relinquished. The only one who can control the fate of the Heavenly Master is the Emperor, and of course, she doesn't know why.

At that time, there was a little Taoist boy beside Mu Tianshi, who was very timid, and he didn't say anything when he was bullied, and once he was doing things in the imperial garden, he was bullied by a few little palace maids, and he stood pitifully with his head down, and he didn't know how to resist. She happened to meet him and relieved him. That little Taoist boy is a little similar to Mu Miao.

Left love porcelain hooked lips, is it really the reincarnation of heaven?

When she came back to her senses, Xiao Pei was still talking endlessly about the questions that a tricky reporter might ask, and she rubbed her temples: "Okay, okay, I know." ”

Xiao Pei didn't want to chatter, but her work attitude was not positive recently, and she didn't pay attention to it yesterday, she boarded the official Weibo and reprinted the "slap in the face" article, and the comments were just a few "laughing and crying" expressions. This is a provocative act of Chiluoluo!

Although this kind of behavior of directly scolding the media is very cool, it is indeed better not to respond.

"Porcelain" said that she had a true temperament, and black fans said that she had low emotional intelligence.

"Today, the reporter will definitely ask you about Dina, you should be careful, don't cause unnecessary misunderstandings. ”

Zuo Lianci squinted at her: "Sister Pei, I really want to fight for this heroine." ”

Pee frowned: "Fighting with Dina, wouldn't it be too radical?"

They didn't know that Dina was a man, so naturally she wouldn't tell the truth. Instead of letting the reporter focus on Dina, it is better for her to jump first and distract the media's attention to Dina, so that even if it turns out later that Dina is not the heroine, she will only be targeted.

When she arrived at the shooting location, she realized that the photographer who took her photos this time turned out to be Roman again.

"Didn't you open a film festival abroad, when did you come back?" Zuo Lianci was very happy to see her.

Roman grabbed a handful of unkempt short hair, and there was a bit of decadence between his eyebrows, and whispered: "It's been a while since I returned to China, and I went to the mountains with my friends to take pictures before I came back." ”

This wasn't the Roman she knew. Zuo Lian frowned and asked with concern, "Did something happen to you?"

The photography assistant next to him gasped and reminded, "Sister porcelain, why don't you go put on makeup first?"

Roman thoughtfully fiddled with the camera and said to Zuo Lian Porcelain: "There were five of us who went together, but one of them suddenly disappeared. Can you believe it?"

"Gone?" Zuo Lianci looked at her in surprise: "How could it be gone?"

"I don't know, it's a bit of a wicked place. Roman was depressed: "The police also sent people to look for it, but they didn't find it." ”

Zuo Lianci patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, maybe I'm lost." ”

"It's not about getting lost. We were just afraid of getting separated, so we were less than a meter away from each other. He walked at the end, and he didn't know when he was gone. The more she said it, the more terrifying she felt, she only said these words to the police, but when she saw Zuo Lian porcelain, she couldn't help but say them all.

"Where are you going?"

"A place called Ryuyin Valley. Roman rested his head on her shoulder, asked about the faint scent of sandalwood on her body, and calmed down a little. (To be continued.) )