The white pigeon simply picked it up and went downstairs.

Ra·y was already waiting in the parking lot, and when he saw the white pigeon facing the sky, he got into the co-pilot, touched a pair of sunglasses and a hat from the back seat and threw it over, and glanced at her with great disgust: "I said that you are a public figure anyway, and you can't do it with a bit of idol consciousness, and it's too casual to go out, you can't even put on a primer and put on a lipstick, if you are photographed, you may not know how to write it." ”

"How do you write it?" The white pigeon put on his sunglasses and looked in the mirror, and it seemed to be fine.

"It's possible to say you're pregnant. Saying that you are pregnant and can't wear makeup or something, you haven't seen the ability of the media to make things up, really, I have to remind you of everything, what if you don't have such a good agent, what can you do, you may be with this circle Sa·y-goodbye. ”

Ra·y's tone was very disgusted, but his expression was clearly the kind of "praise me, I'm the best" tsundere.

"Of course, thanks to you, one day if I have more than half of your military medals, okay?" The white pigeon grinned, "Where did this car come from, did you rent it?" ”

Ra·y had pulled out of the parking lot and used her phone to navigate a mall five kilometers away. "Mu Shao borrowed it, how about it, does it match my temperament?"

Ra·y drove a bright-colored Beetle, and he was very angry.

"You seem to have been very close to Mu Yichen recently."

Since Mu Yichen's people found Ra·y and then Ra·y came to Ningcheng to join the white pigeon, the relationship between Ra·y and Mu Yichen has been inexplicably closer. Human nature is understandable.

"I found that I didn't know Mu Shao well before, so I recently got to know Mu Shao more deeply and felt that he was more reliable and sincere than usual. A lot of words that I didn't think I could match with him before, now they don't contradict him, it's just," Ra·y pretended to sigh, "I drove Mu Shao's car and came to pick you up from another man, I feel like a scumbag." ”

A mouthful of old blood poured up from the white pigeon, and Ra·y continued, "By the way, you and President Lu Da are reconciled?" Acting as if nothing had happened? Also, one shot to solve a thousand sorrows! ”

If you want to put it in normal times, the white pigeon must immediately refute it, and if you don't do it, you will give a headshot. However, today's focus of the white pigeon fell on Ra·y's slightly depressed tone, after all, it is an indisputable fact that Ra·y was taken away by Lu Yuanhyuk's people in the hospital. Even if he didn't suffer any flesh and skin, he would be released soon, but he was always wronged in his heart, and he would be a little awkward.

Well, she and Lu Yuanhyuk.

Is it reconciled?

Forget it.

So are all the contradictions resolved?

Not really.

It's just that she and Lu Yuanhe tacitly didn't mention it.

For fear that an accident will destroy the hard-won atmosphere of warmth.

"You can be careful, the woman next to President Lu Da is ruthless. stabbed himself ruthlessly, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Ningcheng to accompany President Lu to participate in the event, he was so ruthless to himself, and even more ruthless to others, but she was not an ordinary woman. Such a person plays tricks, ten of you tie together and don't win, such a person can't be hard-levered, it's easy to suffer, you know? ”

Ra·y saw that the white pigeon didn't say anything for a long time, and glanced at the white pigeon in the rearview mirror with dissatisfaction, "Talking to you, didn't you hear it!" You can give some feedback, why don't I have any sense of interaction with you? ”

Only then did the white pigeon pull back his thoughts and said in a low voice, "You didn't mention it, I forgot, she also came to Ningcheng." ”

What about the man?

Anyway, I didn't follow Lu Yuanhyuk.

When he thought so, the white pigeon was relieved for a moment.

Ra·y was unfamiliar with the streets of Ningcheng, and drove to the mall for a while. But the good thing is that Ra·y is too familiar with places like shopping malls. What brand, what layout, what positioning, what new style, basically glance at a glance. He vigorously took the white pigeon to visit three women's clothing stores, entered each store and found three or four sets in one go and threw them to the white pigeon to try, and finally, he chose a high-neck suede slit skirt for the white pigeon, dark green, slim, with a small buckle around the neck, the design style is very similar to the cheongsam, but the version is more fashionable than the cheongsam.

"That's it." Ra·y made up his mind and took the white pigeon to buy a pair of high heels with embroidered toe and a diamond brooch with a violet pattern on the chest. With a wave of his hand, he bought an expensive white pigeon-smacking Pu'er tea brick.

Only then did he carry the white dove towards Yan Ning's address.

"Wouldn't it be too grand?" The white pigeon has no bottom in his heart. I always feel that the skirt is also a bit grand, and the price of Pu'er tea is even more grand.

"It's always not good to visit too shabby, let alone see such a big coffee. I heard that Yan Ning's house is antique, and he especially likes bamboo. I usually like to drink tea and play the piano, so we can be regarded as a favorite, not grand. ”

The car gradually drove away from the city, got off the viaduct and turned into a bungalow area, after turning around, it turned out to be a bright village, Yan Ning's residence is in the place where the mountains and rivers shine, the white walls and gray tiles, antique. Ra·y is right, Yan Ning seems to be very partial to bamboo, and the yard is full of bamboo.

Contrary to the background of the ink painting style, a red Ferrari was parked in front of Yan Ning's house.

When I walked to the door, I heard someone talking in the yard, and the white pigeon and Ra·y were not easy to enter directly, so they waited outside the door for a while.

The content of the chat can be heard clearly.

"Teacher Yan, I really admire you, since I first met you three years ago. I've done so much over the years, just hoping that you can look up to me and feel good about me. ”

"You said I could give you inspiration to write, didn't you? I was also said to be your muse. ”

"I don't want a name, I just want to be there for you. We can keep it out of the way, and only the two of us in the world will know about it. ”

"Otherwise, I'll break the contract! I'm not going to act in that play of yours! ”

After the threat, the woman's attitude softened again.

"I will be very obedient, I will not struggle again, I will not do anything disobedient to you, you don't drive me away, don't drive me away......"

Basically, I can only hear the woman talking inside, the man's voice is almost none, occasionally the man answers a sentence or two, the voice is very low, and I can't hear what is said at all outside, but I can feel that the attitude is very cold.

Somehow, the two finally broke down, and the woman's voice raised an octave, "Yan Ning, don't regret it!" With that, the woman's high heels slumped towards the gate.

This is embarrassing, the white pigeon and Ra·y are still standing outside the door, neither in nor out, as if they are deliberately eavesdropping.

Sure enough, when the woman went out, she saw someone at the door, and she was obviously stunned, but soon glared at the two of them fiercely.

Bai Ge recognized it, this woman is also an actress, and she is a relatively famous star, called Ni Wei, she was also there on the yacht before.

Her eyes were visibly red from crying.

Apparently she also recognized the white dove.

Her eyes looked at the white pigeon from top to bottom without disguise, she should have regarded the white pigeon as an imaginary rival in love, and said fiercely, "You are not his one, he won't want you, don't be self-conscious, it's in vain!" After saying that, she put on her black cat-eye sunglasses, stepped on her high heels, and clicked on her red Ferrari, and walked away.

The white dove shrugged, and his impression of Yan Ning was a little better.

He's decent.

rejected Ni Wei, who was one in a million in appearance and figure.

It is said that this circle is a big dye vat, but isn't there still a rich and powerful predecessor.

The white dove glanced at Ra·y, and Ra·y read what she meant from the white dove's eyes. She was saying, you see you misunderstood Teacher Yan Ning, he is a good person.

When the white pigeon walked into the courtyard, Yan Ning was sitting on the stone table and chair in the courtyard, drinking tea and playing chess, playing against himself.

I couldn't tell that there was a sexy and hysterical woman just now, as if Yan Ning had been playing chess here for several hours. Seeing the arrival of the guests, Yan Ning hurriedly called the housekeeper to make tea, and invited the people to the tea room in the house.

"Sit down, sit down, I don't often have guests here, please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality."

The white dove looks around, the tea fragrance is refreshing, the bamboo forest is covered, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, it is really a good place to give birth to good literary works. When I thought that Mr. Yan Ning's private number was not given to others, and he was invited to be a guest, I was moved again.

Yan Ning is a very talkative person, starting from tea culture, listening to the white pigeon is very interested. The matter of cooperation is basically determined in this relaxed atmosphere. Ra·y felt a stone in her heart fall to the ground, and with a long sigh of relief, she hurriedly said that she was going to visit the courtyard and went to the courtyard.

The white pigeon knew that Ra·y couldn't wait to finalize and advance the next work arrangement, so it was up to him to go.

"Miss Bai." When she slipped away, Yan Ning poured her another cup of tea, "In my opinion, Mr. Lu is not a good match." ”

"Huh?" The white dove thought he had misheard, how could the topic come to this.

The movements of Yan Ning's hand were slow and orderly, and the expression on his face was faint, and he couldn't see his emotions. He repeated, "I mean, President Lu, he's not a good match. ”