After finishing work in the evening, Lin Zitong drove the brand-new red Ferrari sports car back to the villa.

You Haoze hasn't come back yet, she just has time to take a shower.

Wearing thick costumes to film in the summer, it was hot just to look at, not to mention filming martial arts scenes in the afternoon, and the costumes were going to be sweaty.

After taking a bath, his body was comfortable, and his depressed mood was much more relaxed, so Lin Zitong sat in front of the dresser and drew his eyebrows in the mirror.

It wasn't until she heard the sound of a Rolls-Royce engine after the engine had turned off in the yard that she changed into high heels and opened the door and went downstairs.

As soon as she reached the top of the stairs, she saw a tall man, with perfectly proportioned legs wrapped in trousers, striding into the living room.

The two met in the corridor, and You Haoze walked upstairs with an expressionless face, brushing straight past her.

Turning a blind eye to her existence.

But she clearly saw that his chin was short and bruised, and there was a tiredness between his eyebrows.

was full of resentment towards him, but when he saw his tired and haggard appearance, he was so distressed that he couldn't get angry.

Lin Zitong took a deep breath, turned around with a forced smile, and followed him upstairs.

The sound of high heels stepping on the solid wood steps in the corridor reminded the man in front of her of her presence.

However, the man turned a deaf ear, leaving her with only a lonely back.

Seeing the man carrying the briefcase and turning into the guest room, Lin Zitong followed to the door.

A 'bang' of the door ensued, and she was blocked out.

Damn, what an attitude!

After a few days of not seeing him, he became silent, he became cold and arrogant, and he became less approachable.

It seems that he really doesn't want to deal with her.

Her throat was dry, her eyes staring straight at the closed door, and an inexplicable grievance came to her heart. She couldn't say it, she was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry.

Is there any heavenly reason in this world? He did something wrong, not only did he not apologize, but he also shook his face to show her.

She couldn't figure it out, what was she doing to defend him in front of the outside world if she didn't kick this kind of unstoppable man?

That's it, good women don't fight with men.

She stood halfway through, bent her fingers and wanted to knock on the door, but she couldn't get down after a long time.

He clearly ignored her, and she posted it boringly to herself, isn't this cheap?

Forget it, she recklessly wanted to go back to the master bedroom to rest, when the door suddenly opened from the inside.

The air conditioner was on in the house, and she cheekily walked in and smelled a puff of smoke.

Obviously, after a moment of effort, he had finished smoking a cigarette.

You Haoze turned his back to her, exuding a cold arrogance, and he didn't mean to take the initiative to speak.

Lin Zitong swallowed his saliva and asked softly, "Didn't you quit?" Why is it smoked again? ”

The man, who had been silent, finally opened his mouth indifferently: "I have smoked it a long time ago, and you only found out now?" ”

His tone was cold, sounding provocative.

When the two of them were as good as glue before, she told him not to smoke anymore in the future, and he really quit for a while.

Now that the two are in a fight, and he is pumping again, she has no position to discipline him.

What do you say when a man cares about you, and what do you say you are when a man doesn't care about you?

After a moment of silence, she smiled good-naturedly: "Yes, I found that I really don't know you at all." ”

A touch of impetuousness appeared between You Haoze's eyebrows, and his long fingers tugged at his tie: "Hehe, have you spent time on me?" ”