Chapter 97: My Brother Is Not Motivated (12)

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, thinking about it like this, Zhao Ya's stomach hurts a little again.

Waiting for Zhao Yong to come out of the bathroom refreshed, Zhao Ya covered her stomach and went in again.

This time she came out, the TV in the room was on, and the popular Xianxia costume drama was playing, and there were two people sitting on the edge of the bed.

Zhao Yong was talking endlessly to Qin Wei.

"Why is it so bad, the look in his eyes just now, he was sad to die of his wife, it's obviously a dead mother! Crying like this, there is no beauty at all, how can there be a group of people who call him to explode in acting! Are these people blind? ”

Qin Wei said, "You want to try?" ”

"Huh." With a sneer, Zhao Yong jumped off the bed, raised his eyes to see Zhao Ya, and suddenly walked over quickly, hugged Zhao Ya lightly, and stared at her.

The man's handsome face is God's reward for eating, and there is no pore at a close distance, Zhao Ya looked at him, and at first felt that Zhao Yong was born very well like this, and he looked better than her skin care products.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes met Zhao Yong, and the pain in his eyes made Zhao Ya's heart tremble, as if she was being grabbed by an invisible hand on her heart. The pain in Zhao Yong's eyes is life and death, asking but not begging, and loneliness......

His beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of water, his lips were gray, and there was a whirlpool in his painful eyes, Zhao Ya glanced at it, and was caught in his heart.

"Zhao Ya!" With a trembling voice, Zhao Yong's tears slid down his cheeks just right.

is a real acting powerhouse, and every gesture can lead people into the play in a second.

Zhao Ya's cheeks were wet with Zhao Yong's tears, and she was really brought into the artistic conception of dying.

She felt very sad in her heart, thinking of being excluded in the company, and thinking of Huo Yunting.

She likes Huo Yunting, but she can't tolerate a man, she doesn't take her feelings seriously at all, and said to her, I want to marry you, because you are good-looking and have a good personality, and you are quite suitable for marrying me.

That sense of humiliation, it's like she was picked by Huo Yunting, he chose her, and she had to kneel down to thank her.

If Huo Yunting was not the president of the company, Zhao Ya would definitely throw the ugly refusal in his face.

However, he controlled her work, and Zhao Ya could only endure it. 's love for Huo Yunting is shattered, just like losing his second love.

Why is it so painful to like someone? If she could really die in Huo Yunting's arms, would he look at her and regret his mistakes like Zhao Yong?

Zhao Ya was stunned and burst into tears.

"Hey, silly Nizi, what are you crying about, your eldest brother and I are not dead yet!"

Zhao Yong helped Zhao Ya up, and flicked her fingers to break her brain.

"Ouch-"

Zhao Ya came back to her senses and wiped her tears.

"Big brother, when did you become so good and you could act?"

Zhao Yong raised his eyebrows, not being modest at all.

"What do you mean by when, I have never been so powerful, don't you know? I used to just have no idea, but last night I dreamed of a white-bearded old man, and he nodded at me and said that it was time for me to get rich and let me cherish my blessings. No, I woke up and had a stomach pull, and now I'm refreshed, and I'm in too good condition to do it! ”

Zhao Yong was offering treasures there, and Qin Wei looked at Zhao Yong and Zhao Ya, who had a particularly good complexion after pulling their stomachs.

The two of them stood there, like a golden boy and a jade girl, with aura in their eyebrows and eyes, as if Nuwa took extra care of them when she pinched people, beautiful, and beautiful with fresh and refined aura.

This is still just after eating, the effect of the medicine is slowly digested, and it can be more beautiful in the later stage.