I don't know how long I hesitated, but the man's deep voice came, with a little loneliness.

Rong Sheng did not hesitate for a moment.

"I like it."

But for some reason, the man still felt unhappy.

"There are many kinds of likes." He said so.

Rong Sheng let out an "um".

The wall lamp next door casts a warm shadow over her delicate countenance.

She suddenly smiled and quipped, "But you don't believe it, I just said a hundred times is useless, right?" ”

The other party is just another personality of Nan Qiyu.

Rong Sheng didn't know if he could understand this.

In the middle of the night, it was quiet outside, with the occasional breeze blowing and the rustling sound of fallen leaves falling on the ground.

"And what do you want to do?"

She was the one who agreed to get married, and she was the one who said she liked him.

Could it be that she has other grievances, likes him but can't be with him?

Nan Qiyu looked at the charming night outside the window, just a few glasses of wine in his stomach, his head was a little sore now.

Raising his head to support his forehead, Nan Qiyu shook his head.

No, that's how TV dramas play.

He listened to the shallow breathing of the woman on the phone.

Two or three seconds later, Nan Qiyu still cut off the phone.

He didn't dare to listen to what she had to say.

"Toot ......" two busy tones suddenly came, and Rong Sheng raised the corners of his lips a little helplessly.

Putting her phone down, she looked out the window for a moment.

In my impression, Nan Qiyu seems to live in a small villa about a hundred meters away from her?

The last time she passed quietly, Rong Sheng knew that they were still so close.

But in a blink of an eye, she thought of the wedding between the original owner and Cheng Siyang.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Rong Sheng suddenly turned sideways and pulled open the drawer on the side.

Wait for her to pull out a thick stack of photos.

Under the light, the men and women in the photo are naked and hugging each other, and the scale of each photo is only larger, not the largest.

She was like a stranger watching onlookers, and in the face of Cheng Siyang's betrayal, the woman's face was cold and her eyes were detached.

Tie the knot.

What to marry?

All she wants is to take advantage of other people's attention to the wedding and hit the dog man and woman hard.

Thinking of what she heard that day, Tong Yilin seemed to be preparing to commit suicide at their wedding?

Gee.

I've never seen such a drama, to be honest, Rong Sheng still thinks it's quite interesting.

It's just Nan Qiyu's side......

Rong Shang pursed her lips, and she opened the drawer again and put the photo in her hand.

Let's find a chance to make it clear to him.

*

A few days later, Nan Qiyu's agent called Rong Sheng and asked her if she had anything to do recently and if she wanted to go back to be an assistant.

Rong Sheng agreed, and took a taxi to the address given by Xiao Xie that afternoon.

In the afternoon, Nan Qiyu was still filming on the set.

His agent bought a large bag of licorice fruit and put it in the resting place.

"Miss Ye, you are here."

"Huh?"

Rong Sheng ate a strawberry, glanced at him sideways, and said in a cold tone, "What are you doing?" ”

"Boss." The agent sighed inexplicably, he sat down opposite her, and looked at her with half of his face in one hand, "Miss Ye, did you quarrel with the boss?" ”

"Nope." Rong Sheng wiped his mouth with a tissue, "He's been in a bad mood lately?" ”

"Not really." The agent had a sad face, "It's like falling out of love all day long." ”

He wondered if the boss had fallen out of love.

I'm sorry for him, isn't it Miss Ye?

Belch.

His face was full of black lines.

What kind of logic is this?

Did she have the word "wicked" written all over her face?