Chapter Thirty-Eight: What Mr. Zhuo arranged?

As soon as the piercing scolding sounded, a balloon filled with sewage was thrown on Yan Yao's body, exploding and wafting out a foul smell.

Yan Yao was stunned and looked at her body with some surprise.

And the man quickly ran away with a weak heart after scolding.

Yan Yao didn't have time to chase after her, but she just thought about who she had offended recently.

I can't think of it, there are too many people who have offended.

Yan Yao rubbed her temples and called the person in the guard room as she entered the door, "Hey, security guard?" Someone just got in and attacked me personally. ”

"I don't know where to go, you look for the monitor, it shouldn't be the owner of the community."

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After making this call, Yan Yao tiredly went to take a shower and changed out of her clothes that were stained with sewage.

She didn't want to look at it, so she threw away the dress, and went to adjust the surveillance at the door, and cut out the part where the dirty water balloon was thrown separately and kept it for later use.

After all this, she opened Weibo and understood the meaning of the person's scolding.

It turned out to be because of this hot search.

Yan Yao suddenly realized, but yesterday's cold was not good, and now it is a little faintly aggravated.

She doesn't want to care about it for the time being, after all, the person who posted this Weibo didn't explicitly say that she had done anything bad.

After soaking herself in a cold powder, Yan Yao fell asleep on the bed.

When Yan Yao felt not so uncomfortable but a little hungry when she slept almost like this, she smelled a strong fragrance in her sleep.

She slowly opened her eyes and realized that it was not an illusion, someone was cooking porridge.

Yan Yao got off the bed, walked out of the room barefoot, and found that the person in the kitchen was Zhuo Jin Xing.

Zhuo Jinxing rolled up his sleeves, did not wear an apron, and said something to the person in the Bluetooth headset while stirring the porridge in the pot with a soup spoon.

Yan Yao was surprised, this was not the first time Zhuo Jinxing had come to her house, but this was the first time she had seen Zhuo Jinxing cooking.

Maybe people who are sick will be more vulnerable, Yan Yao saw this scene, full of grievances and thoughts of not seeing her for a few days came to her heart, and her eyes were a little sour for a while.

She walked over, hugged Zhuo Jinxing from behind, and teased in a low voice, "The gold lord is so good to me, it really makes me can't help but be tempted." ”

Zhuo Jinxing turned his head slightly and glanced at Yan Yao, and first said into the earphones: "That's it, let's talk about it in the evening." ”

After speaking, he took off his headphones and put them aside, and said lightly, "Go and put your shoes on." ”

Yan Yao obediently said "oh", went back to the room and came out after putting on her shoes, the porridge had been cooked and a bowl was put on the table.

Zhuo Jinxing washed his hands and came out of the kitchen, signaling Yan Yao to drink it quickly.

Yan Yao sat down at the dining table again, drinking porridge while using her spare eyes to look at the man sitting on the sofa looking at the computer.

Why did you come back to cook porridge for her when you were so busy?

Yan Yao didn't understand, and couldn't help but be a little moved.

Waiting for a bowl of porridge, Yan Yao snuggled up and joked softly: "So good to me today, don't you go to find other lovers?" ”

Zhuo Jinxing looked at the computer and said, "There is only you here." ”

Is she the only one here? Does it mean that other lovers are somewhere else?

Yan Yao suddenly remembered Luo Su, her heart was a little delicate, and her emotions disappeared all at once.

She was about to say something when a phone call came.

It's Fang Xiwei.

Thinking of the black material on the Internet, Yan Yao secretly glanced at Zhuo Jin Xing, and inexplicably felt a little weak and didn't dare to take it.

I don't know if Zhuo Jin Xing will mind if she eats alone with other men.

Zhuo Jinxing noticed, glanced at her phone screen, and asked lightly, "Don't answer the phone?" ”

Yan Yao had no choice but to pick up the phone, "Hey, Director Fang?" ”

Hearing the salutation, Zhuo Jinxing glanced at her again.

On the other end of the phone, Fang Xiwei's voice soon came out, "Are you okay?" I've seen the black material on the Internet, and I'll let people deal with it, so don't worry about it for the time being. ”

"Hmm." Yan Yao agreed in a low voice.

Fang Xiwei said again: "This should be someone who was followed, and I deliberately took a secret ......."

Fang Xiwei kept saying something, Yan Yao was just listening silently, but suddenly, Zhuo Jin Xing reached out and hugged her.

Yan Yao was a little surprised, glanced at Zhuo Jin Xing, and found that he had put down the computer, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes.

On the phone, Fang Xiwei was still talking about something, but Yan Yao was in no mood to listen to it anymore.

Because Zhuo Jinxing's hand slowly roamed over her.

When Zhuo Jinxing touched Yan Yao's lower back, Yan Yao snorted irrepressibly.

There is her sensitive point, every time Zhuo Jinxing touches it, she will have a great reaction.

And Fang Xiwei noticed her strange voice, and paused, "Busy?" ”

Yan Yao was afraid that he would find out, so she hurriedly said, "It's nothing, Director Fang, you said I listened." ”

But Fang Xiwei originally said something about the same, didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone.

Yan Yao put down her phone at this time, and planned to ask Zhuo Jinxing why she suddenly touched her.

But before she could speak, Zhuo Jinxing pressed her waist hard, and she couldn't help but lean forward.

Zhuo Jinxing grabbed her lips and kissed her deeply.

"I haven't ...... cold yet" Yan Yao only had time to say these words, and the rest of the words were swallowed in her stomach.

A kiss lasted for more than ten minutes, and by the time the kiss was over, Yan Yao had lost her eyes and couldn't remember what she was going to say.

Zhuo Jinxing let go of her, glanced at the time, and sat down directly at the dining table, there should be a video conference.

There was no study in her house, so he could only be wronged.

After Yan Yao came back to her senses, it was not good to ask Zhuo Jinxing such ambiguous questions again.

You don't have to think about it to know that it is Zhuo Jinxing's strange possessiveness that appears.

I don't necessarily like her much, but it's unbearable to see her get closer to other men.

Yan Yao found a good position on the sofa and was ready to go on Weibo to see how things were fermenting.

But one afternoon, the wind on Weibo has changed.

The original hot search was withdrawn and changed to another entry of "Yan Yao's acting strength online".

Many Weibo entertainment account big V reposted the first Weibo of this entry, indicating that her acting skills are certified.

And Fang Xiwei himself also came forward to explain that the afternoon dinner was just a gathering of friends, and Yan Yao's strength was evidenced by the audition video and the finished MV product in the back.

A lot of sailors and passers-by are commenting on her underground on Weibo, expressing their appreciation for Yan Yao's acting skills, and don't be embarrassed by the sunspots.

And Yan Yao's private messages are also full, and many new fans come to comfort her and don't be sad about the black material on Weibo.

After Yan Yao finished reading everything, she was a little shocked by Fang Xiwei's processing speed.

Fang Xiwei may have this ability, but it is still a bit exaggerated to sit for her to sit on this role, after all, the relationship is not so good.

Yan Yao thought about it for a while and sent a message to Manager Huang, "Manager, will this afternoon's incident have any bad impact on the company?" ”

Manager Huang quickly replied to her, looking extremely enthusiastic, "What bad impact can it have on the company, the company is blessed by you, and this time is also hot." Xiao Yan, are you okay? ”

It seems that it is not a hot search for the company's withdrawal, Yan Yao thought and asked her friends in the circle.

A friend sent her a large exclamation mark, "It's Mr. Zhuo's hot search!" How did you not know? Including those big V forwards, they were all arranged by Mr. Zhuo! ”