Bai Ran is a dead eye, Wen Miaomiao will always persuade her good friend to stop from time to time, but it doesn't work.

Over time, I heard that it was wonderful, but I still looked like I hated iron but not steel.

"Don't say anything, I've got a call coming in."

Wen Miaomiao frowned and listened to the beep, and secretly complained in her heart, it must be that she didn't want to listen to nagging, and she used to be like this.

But this time it's really not, Bai Ran's mobile phone shows that there is a call that has been called several times, it is Tang Yunsheng.

Pick it up.

"Miss Bai." The person talking opposite was not Tang Yunsheng, she was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hello? This is Mr. Tang's phone number, right? She asked suspiciously.

Fu Rushen smiled: "Don't see you, I'm a friend of Yunsheng, he drank too much in the club, and he yelled that he wanted to see you, you can come here, I'll send you a location." ”

Bai Ran didn't want to answer, at this point, it was cold outside.

"Not coming?" Fu Rushen could feel her emotions through the phone, and was a little curious: "Aren't you Yunsheng's little lover?" Bear to see him like this? ”

"Send me the location."

After hanging up, Bai Ran simply put on his coat and took the car keys, the club is more than an hour's drive from the apartment, and it is already one o'clock at night.

She looked at what looked like a shipping container, only one of the windows on the second floor was lit, and she rang the doorbell below.

It opened with a click.

She turned on the flashlight on her phone and shouted softly.

No one answered, and the empty lobby was an echo.

"This." Fu Rushen was wearing a shirt and suit and gold-rimmed glasses and was standing on the staircase landing facing her.

Bai Ran was startled by the sudden voice, calmed down and followed him up, there were several rooms on the second floor, and Fu Rushen opened one of them.

Tang Yunsheng, who said in his mouth, should be drunk and lying on the bed at the moment, but now he is well dressed, and he even smokes leisurely.

Only a slit in the curtain was exposed, and she was seen getting out of the car in the corresponding position.

Mischief, her first reaction was these three words, which had not been without her before, but it was rare to torture her like this.

What's more, she has always been afraid of the dark and the cold, and she came out to drive at this point.

"Tang Yunsheng." She walked in, in a cold tone, as if complaining about his jokes.

"I thought you didn't want to come." Tang Yunsheng leaned against the window, his fingers flicking twice at the dark brown ashtray.

Fu Rushen saw that the atmosphere was not right, and slipped away as soon as the door was closed.

"Aren't you drunk?" She walked over, and within two seconds, her attitude softened again, it was really spineless.

"Didn't you just want to come?" Tang Yunsheng seemed to have grabbed her handle, and kept repeating this sentence, like a little boy who had not grown up.

"It's cold and dark, I'm scared, and it's not you who answered the phone." With an aggrieved attitude, she gently placed her hand on his waist.

"Yunsheng, even if I'm scared and worried, I'm still here." Her expression and tone flattered Tang Yunsheng.

He snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and threw it in the ashtray, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and patted his leg.

Bai Ran walked up to him, sat down bent over, and put his arms around his neck.

"That was the producer of Wind and Mist just now." He suddenly talked about Fu Rushen.

Bai Ran blinked, as if he didn't understand what he meant: "Really? You seem to be on good terms. She smiled, not caring about what he meant.

His hand rubbed the sensitive spot on her waist, Bai Ran couldn't help but hum, and then half leaned on his body, the tips of his hair swaying over his neck and cheeks.

"Next time, no matter who says anything, as long as it's not me, don't believe it."

Bai Ran wants to scold people, Tang Yunsheng will always be so uncertain.

I suspected that she didn't want to come just now, but now I mind that she easily believed Fu Rushen's call.

In any case, he is like a brutal king, and he will not give up until he imprisons his concubine in the backyard.

And don't forget to recruit concubines outside.

"Okay." She is well-behaved and docile.

But Tang Yunsheng knows better than anyone that Bai Ran is different from the daughters raised by those wealthy families, and her well-behaved is a disguise.

seems to have a good temper, but she can't tolerate anyone entering her forbidden area.

Tang Yunsheng's hand was hugged tightly, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, he was scratched, the itch was uncomfortable, but it couldn't stop the itch, and he could only get a trace of relief by the constant stinging, and then it was a more violent itch.

When she went out, Bai Ran was held in Tang Yunsheng's arms, the princess hugged her, she was happy to walk, and her biological clock was a little sleepy at this point.

Seeing the smoke in her eyes, the corners of Tang Yunsheng's mouth rose and put her in the co-pilot.

"Sleep for a while."

Bai Ran was surprised that his thoughtfulness was not like what he could say.

"When you get home, you won't be able to sleep."

Fu Rushen stood at the door, and he looked at Tang Yunsheng's gentle, cautious eyebrows.

The word love, but this outsider can see it more clearly.

As soon as the car door closed, Bai Ran's sleepiness dissipated, and she leaned slightly sideways to the position of the car window, looking over from this angle.

Tang Yunsheng was talking to Fu Rushen.

She lowered the window, her eyes wet as she exhaled heat.

"Tang Yunsheng." She held up her phone and turned on the camera.

Tang Yunsheng, who heard the voice, turned his head and leaned halfway.

click, and it coincides with the side face photographed on the news.

She loved the picture.