Thinking of this, Xia Rong was very unwilling.

An actor deserves to be an actor, and in an instant, Xia Rong's eyes were full of tears.

"Mr. Zhong, look at her, she is pulling my hair in front of you, she just doesn't put you in her eyes."

Xia Rong looked weak, and her eyes were watery.

If others see this, I must see pity and my heart will soften.

But......

Is Zhong Yuhua someone else?

Xia Rong was crying here, and over there, Zhong Yuhua was already frowning and staring at Zhong Yinian, and then reached over and brushed her loose hair.

"Does it hurt?"

Zhong Yinian pouted!

It's so hateful, she should have used a little more force just now, she should have pulled a few more times.

There is still a thick anger in my heart, and I can't get rid of it.

However, although he was very angry in his heart, after all, Zhong Yuhua was in front of him, and he still had to retain a little bit of his emotions.

If it was the president, she would definitely hug him aggrievedly, and then tell all her grievances.

Now this is in front of outsiders, so it is necessary to be strong.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

To be honest, the whole scalp is numb and crispy now, how can it not hurt, how can it not feel?

Seeing Zhong Yinian say this, but looking at her already moist eyelashes, Zhong Yuhua's brows became tighter and tighter.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, he reached out and stroked her hair.

"I still said it didn't hurt, my scalp was already red."

Zhong Yuhua immediately scolded her, and then his eyes were full of concern.

Zhong Yinian stood there awkwardly, stretched out his little paw and rubbed his scalp.

"I also pulled back, and I didn't suffer at all."

Her soft voice came, making people feel like they couldn't cry or laugh when they heard it.

What does it mean to not suffer?

Is this the kind of thing to be measured?

Is............

Zhong Yuhua didn't know what to say about her for a while, so he could only frown, worried about everything about her.

Xia Rong saw the two of them like this, and her heart instantly became a little cold.

It's over, it's so stupid for her to do that.

She should have thought of it a long time ago, Zhong Yuhua is the boss of Xingdong Media, and it is very likely that she knows Pei Shao's niece!

How could she not have thought of such a simple thing before?

Now that she is doing this kind of thing in front of Zhong Yuhua, Mr. Zhong will definitely be very angry.

Maybe she'll steal the chicken and not lose the rice.

The thought of this possibility made the expression on Smil's face more and more flustered.

"Zhong ............ Mr. Zhong ............"

Xia Rong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, standing there scratching her heart with a hundred paws, not knowing what to do.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Zhong Yuhua was obviously asking her.

Xia Rong immediately raised the alarm bell, very frightened.

How to say?

Tell the truth?

No, no, if she told the truth, she would be dead.

Isn't that a lie?

If you tell a lie, Zhong Yinian is standing there, and it must be debunked in minutes.

Do you want to blame Zhong Yinian for all the mistakes?

No, no, if the mistake is pushed on Zhong Yinian's body, Zhong will definitely not have a good impression of her at all.

In other words, do you want to fight all this on yourself?

Thinking of this, Xia Rong's brows relaxed.

Yes, yes, yes, it is to carry everything on yourself, only in this way, Mr. Zhong will have a little bit of a good impression of her.