Yan Yao had already watched the movie in advance at home, so when she watched it in the cinema, she couldn't help but be a little distracted to see Zhuo Jinxing's expression, and wanted to know how Zhuo Jinxing felt about this movie.

But Zhuo Jinxing always only maintained a flat and unfluctuating expression, and occasionally caught Yan Yao's voyeurism, so he slightly deflected his gaze and glanced at Yan Yao, and then continued to watch the movie.

Halfway through it, the movie played to the scene that Yan Yao and Chen Qingxu made up.

The scale of this reshoot has been reduced by a lot under the review of the Radio, Film and Television Bureau, but Yan Yao keenly noticed that Zhuo Jinxing's breath sank when he saw this, and his facial expression changed slightly.

Yan Yao wanted to say something for herself, but thinking that Zhuo Jin Xing seemed to be very serious and it was difficult to interrupt him.

However, in the next second, Zhuo Jinxing reached out and pinched Yan Yao's chin, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a little sneering arc after approaching, "This is what you said about keeping a distance?" ”

Yan Yao improvised, revealing a small aggrieved expression, "This is already the result of my efforts, you don't know that the scale on the script is even bigger." ”

Zhuo Jinxing let go of Yan Yao's chin, his face no longer had the seriousness of watching the movie at the beginning, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

For a moment, Yan Yao was worried about whether he would use his authority to force Luo Wendu to cut out this paragraph and let the movie be re-released.

But fortunately, Zhuo Jinxing was not overbearing to this extent, Yan Yao observed that he did not pick up the mobile phone from beginning to end, and his heart was slightly relieved.

didn't take the phone, which means that he didn't send a message to Song Chen.

Until after watching a movie, Zhuo Jinxing took the lead in getting up.

Yan Yao followed behind him, wanting to ask Zhuo Jin Xing about his feelings several times, but he still held back and didn't add fuel to the fire.

But he couldn't get feedback from Zhuo Jinxing's mouth, and after Yan Yao got into the car, he took out his mobile phone from his bag and couldn't help but read everyone's comments on Weibo.

She just opened Weibo and planned to search directly, but found that "The Wind" had been hung on the hot search.

Yan Yao was shocked, and just wanted to click on it, but the phone was pumped.

Yan Yao anxiously raised her head in the direction where the phone was taken away, and found that it was Zhuo Jin Xing, her tone was eager, "Mr. Zhuo, what are you doing with my mobile phone?" ”

Zhuo Jinxing glanced at Yan Yao's mobile phone interface, pressed the power button, and his eyes looked very unswerving.

Yan Yao's eagerness slowly calmed down under this look, and after realizing that he realized that he would not look at him so much by Zhuo Jin Xing's side.

Zhuo Jinxing is obviously very dissatisfied with that movie clip, if she doesn't coax again, I'm afraid she will really be sad.

She said a lot to Zhuo Jinxing before, but Zhuo Jinxing didn't bother with her, that was because she didn't step on Zhuo Jinxing's bottom line or because Zhuo Jinxing's tolerance for her improved.

But this does not mean that Zhuo Jinxing has no temper.

Yan Yao restrained her expression for a moment, and cautiously approached Zhuo Jin Xing, sticking to his arm, "Mr. Zhuo, don't be angry." If I had known that there was such a scene in the script, I would not have taken it. I swear this is the last time I'll take on this kind of script, and I'll be strict in my selection of scripts after that! ”

From Zhuo Jin Xing's expression, he couldn't see his reaction to her words, Yan Yao thought about it, and said: "Mr. Zhuo, don't worry, I will never do anything else out of the ordinary, I only have you in my heart." ”

Yan Yao, who was numb to this sentence, trembled in his heart, but unexpectedly, Zhuo Jin Xing's eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and he raised his hand to pinch Yan Yao's chin, "How many words of your words can be believed?" ”

Yan Yao didn't hesitate to stretch out four fingers and said, "I'm telling the truth!" ”

- I really didn't say it from my heart.

Yan Yao silently added this sentence in her heart, but the expression on her face became more and more sincere. Her eyes sparkled with sincerity, her unpowdered face was delicate and lovely, and her small mouth kept spitting out honey-like words.

This honey is not as crystal clear as it looks on the surface, wrapped in a layer of ash that is not sincere enough, making people want to open her heart, go deep into her lips, and see what she is made of.

Zhuo Jinxing's fingers slid on her lips and pressed it hard, her eyes gradually deepened, "Then prove it to me." ”

Prove?

How to prove it?

Yan Yao looked at the gradually familiar look in Zhuo Jinxing's eyes, understood, pulled Zhuo Jinxing's hand and kissed Zhuo Jinxing's lips.

Zhuo Jinxing let go of her hand according to her strength, but he just let her stick to his lips without any movement.

Yan Yao had no choice but to adjust her movements, put her hands around his neck, and kissed Zhuo Jinxing's lips with a little force.

At the beginning, she didn't have any experience with kissing, although she seemed to have a hot time in a bar, but in fact, the rare experience was given to Zhuo Jinxing, and the year she was with Zhuo Jinxing cultivated her slightly passable kissing skills.

But this slightly passable kissing skill did not move Zhuo Jinxing at all at this time.

Yan Yao kissed for two or three minutes, but she didn't feel a response, feeling tired and wanting to let go.

Zhuo Jinxing always just looked at her with lowered eyes, and the second she was about to leave, her eyes finally fluctuated a little.

Yan Yao read this emotion very clearly, it was a mockery of her so-called sincerity.

Yan Yao was suddenly so excited that he re-covered Zhuo Jinxing's lips, and in order to drive his feelings, he also devoted himself to it.

And this time, Zhuo Jin Xingcai gave a little vague response, his hand gradually held Yan Yao's waist, firmly imprisoned her in his arms, took over the rhythm of the kiss, and swallowed Yan Yao domineeringly.

A kiss, Yan Yao felt as tired as if she had rolled through a crazy time with Zhuo Jin Xing.

Zhuo Jin Xing's possessiveness had spread to the point that a kiss they had just given didn't allow her to breathe casually, and he had to wait until she couldn't bear it longer, and his fingers scratched weakly around his neck, before he let go of his lips slightly, allowing a little life-saving air to enter her lungs.

In the second she was starved of oxygen, it seemed that there was indeed only him in her heart.

Yan Yao was paralyzed in Zhuo Jin Xing's arms, and her rapid breathing sprayed on his neck, only at this time, she seemed to have no careful thoughts of her own, and relied on Zhuo Jin Xing wholeheartedly.

At this time, she happened to arrive at the villa, Yan Yao wanted to get out of the car by herself, but the moment she got up from Zhuo Jinxing, her legs were weak and fell on Zhuo Jinxing's body again.

At that moment, countless swear words in Yan Yao's heart were scolded.

She didn't understand why Zhuo Jinxing had to kiss even a kiss as if he was fighting a war in Iraq.

Zhuo Jinxing ignored Yan Yao's careful thoughts at the moment, and his hands passed through her armpits and legs respectively, and picked her up steadily.

The feeling of vacancy suddenly struck, and Yan Yao grabbed Zhuo Jinxing's neck and had to rely on him again.