At this time, Chu Xian was still packing up her things at home, preparing to bring some clothes to Qingshuang's current home, so as to take care of her nearby.

The mobile phone screen on the bed suddenly lit up, and Chu Xian picked it up and swiped it open with his hand.

Qingshuang, who was dressed in a red dress, was hugged by a strange man in ancient costume, although he knew that he was acting, but Chu Xian's heart inevitably swelled with an indescribable feeling.

This photo, inexplicably, is very glaring.

It was so dazzling that he wanted to chop off that man's hand directly!

Chu Xian closed his eyes to ease the inexplicable emotion in his heart.

What's going on?

Is it really as Xiao Yun said, he likes frost?

But how could it be......

Qingshuang is only in his early 20s, and he is still the niece of his friend, so he can call him an uncle regardless of seniority......

The inexplicable guilt made Chu Xian immediately shake off the strange thoughts in his mind.

Force yourself to divert your attention and do something else.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Chu Xian called Xiao Yun and knew that she was still in the crew to catch up with the scene, so he carried the prepared meal in advance and drove to her current residence.

For a period of time after Qing Shao left, she had to move out to live.

Chu Xian agreed, but also let her lose a key to him.

opened the door with the key, Chu Xian just turned on the light, and the moment the dark room lit up, there was a huge poster of a man on the wall facing him.

“……”

He knew this man, and when he was filming before, he often met him in some public places.

How?

This little girl likes him?

Thinking of this possibility, Chu Xian's heart suddenly rose with an even more inexplicable unpleasant emotion than just now.

Faint, still sour?

When he realized this problem, Chu Xian took a few deep breaths. He put the bag in his hand by the door, as if to confirm his thoughts, and walked into the house with his feet raised.

The little girl's home is not only a huge poster of Zhong Yu, but also a lot of peripherals, the cover magazines taken for photos, and even the cups that usually drink water are also printed with Zhong Yu's photos.

There are traces of Zhong Yu everywhere in the room, which is enough to show the love of his owner.

No wonder, no wonder Qingshuang hated him so much before.

It should be for this Zhongyu......

There are so many traces in the living room alone, and even more so in the bedroom.

Chu Xian walked to the door of the only bedroom, put his hand on the doorknob, and didn't dare to exert himself for the first time, and even felt embarrassed.

In it, it will be everywhere that the girl is unabashedly eager to like another man.

This realization made Chu Xian pinch his fingers. A faint look of loneliness appeared on a handsome face, the long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the restlessness surging under the dark eyes, and the hand on the doorknob also fell gently......

I didn't know how to leave, Chu Xian drove home and asked the secretary to advance the company's business trip, he wanted to be alone first and take care of this weird mood and chaotic brain.

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At half past eight, Qingshuang was sent home by Xiao Yun.

After thanking him, he turned around and entered the community.

I tried it today, but I didn't expect the effect to be quite good.

Qingshuang, who had almost nothing wrong with acting all day, was in an extremely happy mood.

Wandering to the door of the house, as soon as he opened the door, he saw that the house was brightly lit, Qingshuang was shocked, and his first reaction was that there was a thief in the house.

Sneaking out of the house, locking it, and asking about the emerald beads on his wrist.