"This crying scene ......" Zhou Ningan turned around and swept Zhuang Qiuxi up and down, and said sarcastically: "Teacher Zhuang didn't just behave very well, I saw a pitiful appearance, how to get to the play to ......"

At the end of the point, Zhou Ningan did not continue.

Just these two NG clips alone are enough for her to be secretly mocked by a person for a long time.

Seeing that Zhou Ningan didn't care about her face and continued, Zhuang Qiuxi was about to cry when she was aggrieved.

She stood there, holding her arm with one hand, looking at Jiang Xingchuan with teary eyes, as if countless grievances had been swallowed into her stomach.

"Achuan, I'm ......"

Zhuang Qiuxi's whole person almost leaned on Jiang Xingchuan's arm, his forehead was against it, and his shoulders couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Jiang Xingchuan raised his hand to hold the person in his arms, Zhuang Qiuxi grabbed the clothes on his chest, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain.

Standing in front of Zhou Ningan, the two hugged each other, and Jiang Xingchuan kept coaxing Zhuang Qiuxi in a low voice.

The two of them seemed to be as if Zhou Ningan did not exist.

Speechless.

Zhou Ningan secretly rolled his eyes, turned around in disgust and deleted all those pictures.

Anyway, it's bad to keep it for viewing.

bowed his head and complained angrily, Zhou Ningan couldn't hear the greasy tone of the two, and took Xu Lin to check whether there was a problem on the set.

The two of them just went around like this, and in the middle, no one around them complained about Zhuang Qiuxi countless times, and then they returned to their original position.

As soon as he sat down, Zhou Ningan adjusted his sitting posture, and when he looked up, he saw that Zhuang Qiuxi's emotions had calmed down.

It's just that her eyes are still red, and her body trembles slightly, as if she were a wicked person.

Unable to see Xinjing, she hurriedly put aside her eyes and played with her mobile phone.

"Director Zhou."

A low and elegant male voice sounded behind him, Zhou Ningan couldn't help but clench his mobile phone, turned his head with a resigned smile, and squeezed out the words from between his teeth, "What is Mr. Jiang looking for me?" ”

The man's fingers hit the table with a crunching sound, "Come and talk in the break room." ”

"Okay."

Xu Lin looked at her with some concern, reached out and grabbed Zhou Ningan's fingers, and opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw Jiang Xingchuan glancing coldly, Xu Lin was so frightened that Xu Lin's fingers shrank back, pursed his lips and let go.

"It's fine." Zhou Ningan patted Xu Lin's shoulder to appease, and followed behind Jiang Xingchuan with a flat face.

Zhuang Qiuxi stood not far away and watched all this, instantly anxious.

She anxiously watched the two of them walk towards the lounge one after the other, and subconsciously got up and was about to rush over.

"Sister Zhuang, don't go."

The assistant was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped her, and said bitterly: "Mr. Jiang doesn't love others to care about him, have you forgotten?" ”

Zhuang Qiuxi gritted her teeth, stared at Zhou Ning'an's back with cold eyes, turned her head angrily, and sat down hard.

How dare she forget!

But now it seems that if Jiang Xingchuan didn't have any thoughts about Zhou Ningan, and the two of them didn't do anything when they entered the lounge, she didn't believe it!

Finally, the outside world and even the media thought that she had hope of marrying Jiang Xingchuan, but she couldn't ruin Zhou Ningan's hands.

The door to the lounge was closed.

Zhou Ningan stepped in with a cold face, half-sat on the table with his hands on his chest, watched Jiang Xingchuan lock the door, strode towards him, looked up at the indifferent eyes of the man, and couldn't help but sneer, "What, seeing your little lover sad, want to defend her?" ”

Seeing that Jiang Xingchuan didn't say a word, Zhou Ningan's face was faintly gloomy.

She lifted one leg against his abdomen and pushed forward, motioning for him to stay away from her, and her words couldn't help but be defiant.

"Why, Jiang always thinks that what I said is too heavy, and I need to bow and apologize to your little lover, and offer it like an ancestor every day, or does Mr. Jiang deliberately take me to the lounge to talk, in fact, your little lover can't satisfy you?"

With ice in his eyebrows, Zhou Ningan tilted his head, looking at Jiang Xingchuan with a smile on his face, but it was full of sarcasm.

Jiang Xingchuan pretended not to see it, and hugged her thigh against his abdomen, forcing her to put it on his waist.

Leaning forward, squeezing between her legs, propping her hands on the table, almost locking Zhou Ningan to the table, making her unable to move.

He snorted in a graceful voice, slightly bent the side joints of his fingers, raised her chin, and said teasingly: "Jealous and wronged? ”

"You are the young grandmother of the Jiang family, she has no reputation, what are you afraid of."

Zhou Ning'an's tone was flat, and he said sarcastically: "Yes, it's okay for a big star to ride on my head." ”

The corners of Jiang Xingchuan's mouth rose in an arc, his thumb rubbed her delicate lips lightly or lightly, his eyes darkened, and he lowered his head and kissed.

As always, she was gently and skillfully driven, and she was constantly touching and groping her sensitive places.

His hands involuntarily put on his neck, wrapped around him tightly, and slowly echoed his rhythm on his back, allowing the numb feeling to stimulate him.

I only felt that the thin and tender back was constantly stroking and soothing, Zhou Ningan leaned back slightly and panted lightly, but was chased and kissed by a man.

The arrow was on the string, and Zhou Ningan suddenly sobered up.

She gasped and looked around, only to realize what the two of them were doing in the break room.

Countless people walked around the door, and extremely exciting feelings rushed to her heart, she gritted her teeth, brushed away the hair on her face that was stuck to her face with thin sweat, and hurriedly pushed Jiang Xingchuan away.

"What?"

The man's voice was hoarse and terrifying, and he was very dissatisfied with Zhou Ning'an's interrupted movements.

He was about to continue, Zhou Ningan twisted his eyebrows against his movements again, and gritted his teeth in a low voice: "This is the lounge!" ”

"What's the difference from last time?"

Zhou Ningan's face turned even redder.

She knew that Jiang Xingchuan was referring to the toilet.

Dryness filled his heart, his misty eyes glared at him with disgust, and he complained angrily: "That time others couldn't find out!" We'll be able to meet them as soon as we go out this time! How could it be no different! ”

Hearing this, the man stepped back full of disappointment.

Seeing the opportunity, she immediately jumped off the table and simply sorted out the clothes on her body.

Fortunately, there was a mirror in the lounge, Zhou Ningan rushed over, looking at her flushed face, she resigned herself to finding something to cover it.

Yu Guang watched the man return to his previous posture and sit there lazily, feeling quite unhappy.

They all tossed together, and in the end he acted like he was nothing, and she hurriedly made all this.

Looking through the mirror, seeing Jiang Xingchuan walking towards her again, Zhou Ning'an's speed continued to increase.

In case Jiang Xingchuan is in the brain, what is she going to do if she wants to be pressed, the two of them have been in the lounge for so long, and what they have done in it, everyone can guess it casually.

Then her innocence will be gone.

Zhou Ningan sped up his movements, turned around and strode towards the door of the lounge after combing his hair, leaving the door and slipping away.

Bumped into Zhuang Qiuxi on the way back to the set, Zhou Ningan didn't want to deal with it, but was stopped by Zhuang Qiuxi.

"Director Zhou, where have you been?"