The entertainment industry.

Really a place to look at luck.

Many talented and acting people have been running for more than ten years of acting, and they broke out when they came.

There are also people who have eyes, and a drama becomes popular.

But it's all about luck.

Nan Ling only hopes that Xia Zhinian can soar to the sky sooner!

Crush those who look down on her.

Twilight is deep.

The car stopped at the door of the house, and Nan Ling helped Xia Zhinian get out of the car, "Hey, are you okay?" Do you have anyone in your house. ”

"Probably."

Xia Zhinian looked up at the building in front of him in a daze.

The memories in her mind that didn't belong to her kept playing.

She's not Xia Zhinian!

She's not!

In fact, occasionally she is quite resistant to the idea of doing summer.

Pushing open the door, it turned out that Sister Qin was still there.

Seeing Xia Zhinian come back drunk, he looked concerned, "Young lady, young lady, how much have you drunk?" ”

"I'm fine, Sister Qin, it's okay......" Xia Zhinian waved his hand, a fart. He sat down on the couch and began to mutter, "What can I do with this wine...... It's okay. ”

Nan Ling was relieved when he saw that there were people at home, and after a few words of instructions with Sister Qin, he drove home directly.

Sister Qin fetched water and wanted to wipe Xia Zhinian's face, but she directly pushed her hand away, "Don't wipe me, I don't wipe ......"

"Young lady, it's more comfortable to wipe it."

"Who do you call? Who is your young lady, I am not! Your young lady is dead! Died early......"

Xia Zhinian muttered.

Sister Qin naturally didn't take her words seriously, "What are you talking about?" ”

Xia Zhinian still kept repeating that sentence, she was very depressed in her heart, and she didn't vomit or feel unhappy.

Sister Qin looked at Xia Zhinian's state, she was about to leave in a while, how could she rest assured that she was here alone, after a few thoughts, she called Aya and asked her to inform Huo Yuting.

After about half an hour, Huo Yuting came back.

Sister Qin walked up to him and whispered, "The young lady is drunk, and Miss Nanling sent her back." The young lady didn't dare to drink hangover tea, and she refused to wash her face and rest, she kept muttering there, and she was still looking for wine, and she wanted to continue drinking. ”

Huo Yuting hummed lightly and raised his hand, "Let's go." ”

"Okay."

Sister Qin handed over Xia Zhinian to Huo Yuting and left directly.

The door was gently closed, and Huo Yuting's slender legs stepped up the stairs.

Walking to the bedroom door, the intermittent muttering sound came into my ears.

"Who is your young lady, I am not! I am me! She's her! Who rarely wants to be this young lady? It's just a contract...... It's just an item...... It's all bastards! Bastard ......"

"I have nothing but my brother...... But...... But he's gone...... I...... I thought he was ......"

"Woo...... Senior Brother ......"

Xia Zhinian cried as fragile as a child.

Huo Yuting stood quietly in front of the door, looking at Xia Zhinian who was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, his heart couldn't bear it, and when he wanted to go in......

The word "senior brother" broke into the eardrum again.

"Senior brother...... Why don't you want me...... What should I do if I miss it...... Senior brother! ”

Xia Zhinian cried heartbreakingly, looking very sad.

Huo Yuting's resolute and cold features were full of anger.

What do you call her and what to do?

What to call her only him!

What is his kindness to her?

What is he to her?

Is it just a nominal husband in a contract?

Be.

She said it herself.

Huo Yuting subconsciously pressed his eyebrows, and his chest seemed to be stuffed with cotton, which was weirdly uncomfortable.