Just now at the gym, Lian Xuan forgot to ask Rong Cang's plans.

chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room for a while, and Lian Xuan said goodbye to them, and then carefully greeted the camera in the room: "Director Zhao, I'm going to rest, turn off the camera?" ”

The camera nodded slowly.

Lian Xuan was relieved to cover the black cloth covering the camera.

She looked down at her cute cotton bear pajamas, dressed very decently, and it was no problem to go to see Rong Cang.

After making sure everything was correct, she stood still in the doorway, raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door three times.

After knocking on the door, she pricked up her ears to listen to the movement in the outhouse—

Didn't hear anything.

The soundproofing of this suite is quite good.

After hesitating, she raised her hand again, and was about to knock on it when the wooden door was pulled open.

A tall and straight figure burst into view.

The black and gray cotton pajamas are meticulously buttoned, and the cold white smooth neckline enters the neckline, which is sexy and charming.

The hair had just been washed, wet, and the ends were slightly curled and a little messy.

Lian Xuan's breath was stagnant, and today was also the day when he was hit by Rong Cang's divine face.

"Why do you have to knock on the door when you go out?" He held the door with one hand, lowered his eyes slightly, and stared at Lian Xuan carefully.

"Huh?" The woman's palm-sized little face was white and clear, her long eyelashes were fanned lightly, and her apricot eyes widened slightly, looking at him a little blankly, misty.

The lip color is a beautiful pale red, natural and beautiful.

The collar of the pajamas is a stand-up collar, revealing only the slender and fragile neck.

Rong Cang's fingers holding the door tightened by two points, and the tail note was very soft, "You didn't enter the door, why did you have to knock on the door and ask for permission?" ”

"Didn't we say yes, I'll tell you in advance when I go out." Lian Xuan looked at him seriously, "And although I am out of my room, I am also the door to enter your room." ”

"Forget." Rong Cang understated, immediately let go of his hand, walked back to the bed, and his voice slowly floated over: "Are you going out?" ”

Lian Xuan carefully closed the door and looked around to confirm the situation of the cameras in the house, and to see if Rong Cang's mobile phone was on the air.

When Rong Cang turned his head, all he saw was a pair of eyes that were glancing around.

"What are you looking for?" He asked nonchalantly.

"Are you on the air?" Lian Xuan lowered his voice and asked, for fear of being recorded by the radio equipment.

"No, the cameras are all covered, so don't be so careful." Rong Cang sat down half-leaning on the head of the bed, his fingertips tapping on the side of the bed, "Come and sit?" ”

Lian Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he was not seen by the audience in the live broadcast room.

She walked over in three steps and two steps, and instead of sitting on the edge of the bed as she said, she pulled a chair and sat one meter away from Rong Cang, keeping just the right distance.

really sat down, facing Rong Cang's calm and waveless face, but the words that had been conceived a long time ago could not be spoken.

Lian Xuan twisted his fingertips lightly for a while, and couldn't figure out how to open this head.

Ask him the real purpose of coming to Lianzong?

But what if he really came to fall in love?

Q: How is the tone of voice different between him and himself in Lianzong?

But what if that's the state of his work?

Lian Xuan proposed as many ways as he proposed in his heart, and he denied as many ways as he could.

At the end, she regretted a little that she shouldn't have come to find Rong Cang, wouldn't it be good for her to go with the flow of live broadcasts in the future?

Finally, Rong Cang opened his mouth first: "Lian Xuan, have you figured out who you want to write the anonymous letter to?" ”

"Huh?" Lian Xuan sighed, but before his brain could react, the answer had already blurted out first: "Clear the sand." ”

The corners of the man's lips tensed suddenly, and his eyes darkened, "Why is he?" ”

"Because you can play games with him?" Lian Xuan tilted his head, vaguely feeling that Rong Cang's interest was not high, and asked in a ghostly manner: "You don't want me to team up with him?" ”

As soon as the words came out, she regretted it.

Rong Cang must think she is very narcissistic, right?

Put yourself in a pretty high position.

Then, she heard a one-word syllable in a muffled voice: "Hmm." ”

“？？？” Lian Xuan's fingertips curled slightly, and he had quickly made an excuse for Rong Cang - he must have felt that his nominal wife teamed up with other members of the opposite sex, and it was very shameless.

Men, it's a bit machismo.

After comforting himself, Rong Cang's superior and beautiful voice sounded in his ears again: "Sister Xuanxuan won't team up with me?" ”

Lian Xuan: "!! ”

How could she hear Rong Cang call her this title in private?

Lian Xuan's eyes quickly patrolled the house for a week, could it be that he secretly opened the live broadcast and didn't tell himself, right?

But the cameras in the bedroom are indeed covered with black cloth, as Rong Cang said.

His silver-gray phone was also casually placed on the bedside table, with the screen facing down.

"You should call me by my name, you've called me by my name before." She didn't know what to say, so she whispered to correct Rong Cang.

"I just saw that you were not very interested, and I thought you didn't like to call you by name and surname, so you changed it." Rong Cang's expression was relaxed, and there was a little laziness between his eyebrows and eyes.

The tone is innocent to the extreme.

Lian Xuan almost had a heart attack.

"Nope." She quickly denied, "Why do you want to team up with me? ”

Rong Cang pondered for a moment, "Because you don't want to team up with Shangjing?" ”

He spoke in a questioning tone, as if he wasn't sure of the answer.

"There are also Sister Du and Xiaoxiao, you can't only choose Shang Jing." Lian Xuan didn't think that Shang Jing would be the only one who wrote a letter to Rong Cang.

Where is there anyone who doesn't want to team up with Rong Cang!

With the good dishes he cooks, many people will come to him.

Rong Cang pursed the corners of his lower lip, and his tone was still very light: "They won't choose me." ”

"You're not them, how do you know?" Lian Xuan's fingertips were bored and lightly wrapped around the ends of his hair, and his clear apricot eyes looked straight at him.

The young man didn't answer, and there seemed to be some unknown emotion hidden in his eyes, which was incomprehensible.

"Your cooking is delicious, and Sister Du also praises it, she should choose you." Lian Xuan gave an example, "You and Xiaoxiao seem to know each other before?" She may also give preference to acquaintances. ”

"Fu Shixiao, I used to be a stand-in in our crew, and I just had a relationship." Rong Cang explained unhurriedly, "As for Du Xinhui, with my understanding of her, she will not choose anyone to choose me." ”

It seems inevitable that the daunting task will fall on you.

Lian Xuan had a headache.

"Not necessarily......" she retorted weakly.

Rong Cang's long and thick eyelashes covered it, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and it seemed that he had compromised, "Then you write to Guan Qingsha." ”

"......" Lian Xuan was a little uneasy in conscience.

If it is really Rong Cang, he can only team up with Shang Jing...... It must be very sinful, right?

They are also live programs, and they cannot be adjusted once announced.

She is not distressed by Rong Cang.

She just didn't want to see Shang Jing show off her martial arts.