Although in the original villa, Zhuo Jinxing slept with her every time he came over, but in Zhuo Jinxing's personal villa, which had never been visited by outsiders, it was particularly ambiguous to sleep together at night.

Yan Yao stood silently in front of the bed for a while, not knowing what to do.

I want to remove my makeup and take a bath, but I don't have any feminine products here, I want to sit down and rest, only Zhuo Jinxing's bed.

In the end, before Song Chen sent over the things he needed, Yan Yao sat down on the carpet next to the bed.

When Zhuo Jinxing finished dealing with the matter and went upstairs, he didn't see Yan Yaoren, his footsteps paused, and then he walked into the room with a slightly faster pace, "Yan Yao? ”

Yan Yao was scrolling through Weibo, and suddenly heard someone calling herself, and raised her head lazily in response, "Huh? ”

Only then did Zhuo Jinxing notice that Yan Yao was sitting on the carpet, and a little emotion appeared on his face, which had never been able to see joy and anger, "Why are you sitting on the ground?" ”

Yan Yao was a little confused, so she stood up from the ground, "I haven't taken a shower yet, I'm afraid of soiling your bed." ”

Zhuo Jinxing seemed to be a little speechless, and tilted his head, "Whatever you want." ”

Then he stepped into the bathroom.

Yan Yao didn't understand why he was angry, and he didn't know where he should sit for a while, so he looked at his big bed and was a little annoyed.

Obviously she has good intentions, Zhuo Jinxing's cleanliness is so serious, isn't she accommodating him? Why do you want to lose your temper at her?

The more Yan Yao thought about it, the more depressed she felt, sat down, and rolled on the bed.

Then satisfy him, and get all the dust from the outside on his bed.

After a while, Zhuo Jinxing was about to finish washing up.

Yan Yao thought about it, but a spirit immediately stood up and tidied up the futon that she messed up by the way.

So when Zhuo Jin Xing came out, what he saw was Yan Yao standing by the bed like a piece of wood, he glanced at her casually and ignored her.

But Yan Yao couldn't stand still, and followed behind Zhuo Jinxing like a chicken, and asked knowingly, "Mr. Zhuo, where am I sleeping tonight?" ”

Zhuo Jinxing was too lazy to deal with this kind of nonsense, and took care of the things at hand.

When Song Chen sent something over, Yan Yao finished washing, and Zhuo Jin Xing was already lying on the bed.

As soon as Yan Yao sat on the bed, Zhuo Jinxing had already turned off the light.

After that, it lingered overnight.

But the next morning, Zhuo Jinxing woke up as usual and prepared to go to the company.

Yan Yao was woken up by him, so she could only open her eyes and look at him helplessly, "Mr. Zhuo, don't you take a break on the weekend?" ”

Zhuo Jinxing glanced at her lightly, and was already about to leave after changing his clothes, but he just explained, "Yesterday's incident is still under investigation, and I will let people follow you if I don't go out recently." ”

Yan Yao obediently said "um", looking at his casual and powerful appearance, she was inexplicably a little moved, and stretched out her hand from the quilt to grab the corner of his clothes.

Zhuo Jinxing turned around, Yan Yao raised a soft smile, got up and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Zhuo, I love you so much." ”

Zhuo Jin Xing's eyebrows loosened, and he pressed her head and kissed it again.

Waiting for Zhuo Jinxing to leave, Yan Yao fell asleep again, and when she got up, she was sore.

She originally wanted to stay at home and take a rest, but she didn't expect to receive a message from Luo Wendu and asked her to talk about the script.

Yan Yao remembered the accident when she went out yesterday, and she was still a little scared in her heart.

She knew that it was not an accident, not only Zhuo Jinxing was investigating, but she had also asked Ye Jiaojiao to help her check.

After all, as long as someone targets her in the shadows for one day, she is in danger for one day.

It's just that since Zhuo Jinxing said that he would let people follow her, it's okay to go out.

One cannot live a lifetime of stagnation because of unknown dangers.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Yao sent a message to Zhuo Jin Xing to explain that the last soft and cute cat probe emoji.

"Mr. Zhuo, can people go?"

After a while, Zhuo Jinxing replied with a "yes".

So Yan Yao went out with confidence.

made an appointment with Luo Wendu in a teahouse, and Luo Wendu was already there when Yan Yao arrived.

Yan Yao was a little embarrassed, "Director Luo, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Luo Wendu is not a person who cares about these etiquettes, and waved his hand, "It's okay if you're not late." ”

Yan Yao sat down in her position, Luo Wendu brought her a cup of tea, and then handed her a script called "The Wind", "You can take a look first." ”

Yan Yao took it while drinking tea, at first she just looked at it casually, but then the more she watched it, the more serious she became, and finally she was almost immersed in the script.

This is a story about youth, and she thought it was another cliché youth pain literature at first, but the more the story unfolded, the more she discovered the difference.

By the time I finished reading the script, it was already an hour later, and the tea was already cold.

Yan Yao frowned imperceptibly when she saw the ending, and then raised her head and said seriously: "Director Luo, I like this story very much. ”

Luo Wendu's expression seemed to be meaningful, "Really? Isn't the ending perfect? ”

Yan Yao paused, watched the ending carefully, hesitated a little and said honestly: "I don't think this ending is very good." ”

Luo Wendu looked at Yan Yao steadily, "Why?" ”

Yan Yao thought for a long time, "I don't think a person as arrogant as the heroine would endure such a mediocre ending." ”

When Luo Wendu heard this answer, he couldn't help but bow his head and smile.

This was the first time Yan Yao had seen him smile.

"And what do you think is the best ending?" Luo Wendu threw the question to Yan Yao again.

Yan Yao shook her head, "I can't jump out and say that what kind of ending is the best or most suitable, but if I am the heroine, after so many things happen in the end, I don't think I can live a peaceful life." I need an outlet that will either make me desperate to destroy everything, or let me meet death with a bang. ”

Listening to Yan Yao's words, Luo Wendu clenched the teacup tightly, and his eyes showed pain.

Yan Yao noticed, looked down at the script, and had some kind of doubt in her heart, "Director Luo, this story ......"

Luo Wendu interrupted her and looked up at Yan Yao firmly, "Are you willing to be the heroine of this story?" ”

Yan Yao paused, "Of course I do." ”

Yan Yao agreed, Luo Wendu did not relax in the slightest, and took a sip of tea a little depressed, "Then let's say it, I will think about the ending." I'll let you know when it's time to turn on. ”

Luo Wendu looked obviously hidden, and Yan Yao didn't want to expose other people's sadness too much, so he left the teahouse after answering.

When she finally walked out of the room, Yan Yao glanced back at Luo Wendu and found that one of his hands under the table was clenched into a fist.

Yan Yao was already a little sure in her heart, and as soon as she walked out of the room, she sent a message to Fang Xiwei, "Director Fang, is Director Luo there, does he have a daughter?" ”

Fang Xiwei quickly replied to her message, "Yes, do you know? Director Luo has a daughter who is about the same age as you, and her temperament and personality are very similar to yours, but she has been dead for several years. “