Chapter 3 is not enough
"Squeak-"
The door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Zang Ni turned around to see the obscurity in Tan Dong'an's ink eyes.
His gaze swept over the shredded hair on the floor, the scissors on the sink, and finally fell back onto her face.
He leaned over from behind and hugged her gently, the small kisses fell on her tightly, rubbing her hair like a puppy.
Zang Ni broke free, her apricot eyes were red, and she was trembling.
"Don't touch me."
She knew why Tan Dongan refused to speak for her, because Shirley and Wen Yuan were good friends, and Tan Dongan didn't need to offend his future wife for a dispensable ex-girlfriend.
Tan Dong'an's gentle arms hugged her a little strongly at the moment and kissed her hair, "It's okay, the hair will grow again." ”
Hair can grow longer, but what about love?
Her love will never come back.
She pushed him away again, squeezing out a soft smile.
"Brother-in-law, let's go, didn't we say okay, except for business, let's not get in touch?"
Tan Dong'an raised her eyebrows, and her dark eyes were full of smiles, as if she was provoked by the word "brother-in-law".
"You really don't need me?"
Zang Ni frowned, "What do you mean?" ”
She saw the surging fire in his eyes.
The sunset on the horizon was as bright as peach and plum, and the thick ink was smeared with sticky ink, and the storm followed.
In the end, Zang Ni was reluctant to move, and her hair was a little itchy.
Tan Dong'an carried her to the bath, and her movements were very gentle, more delicate than taking care of his golden retriever.
Her hair was also thinly rubbed with shampoo, and she patiently helped her blow dry.
This kind of tenderness and sweetness seems to soak her in a honey pot, and it is like stepping on the edge of a cliff with one foot in the air, and once she takes another step, she will be crushed.
Zang Ni's soft palm as soft as a marshmallow rested on his lips, "You should go back." ”
Tan Dong'an's resolute side face was tight, the sexy Adam's apple was rolling, the water droplets on his wet hair rolled down and smashed on his tight chest, and the smile was seductive, "Drive me away?" ”
"Don't you want to date your sister?"
"Me and her, just like you and Lu Jing."
"Why?" Zang Ni raised her eyebrows slightly.
Lu Jing and her will only be a superficial couple.
What about Tan Dong'an?
Did she misunderstand?
It's impossible to guard her like a jade, is it because Wen Yuan is unwilling?
"I'm old, and I'm tired of this kind of thing."
A crisp and pleasant male voice, like the sound of a murmuring piano, slipped past her ears.
Zang Ni looked at his broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted figure from top to bottom, and her cheeks flushed a little.
The night rain stopped, Tan Dong'an was not an indulgent person, and Zang Ni didn't want to indulge in it.
He drove the top-of-the-line Koenigsegg and quickly left.
The next day, Zang Ni and Lu Jing went out on a date.
I saw that on the CBD commercial square, someone was picking up a huge billboard of a sister Shirley.
Zang Ni twisted her eyebrows, passed by the staff, and asked, "Why did you take off this billboard?" ”
The staff waved their hands and sighed, "Then what else can you offend people for?" ”
Lu Jing stood not far away with her bag, because she walked far away, leaving him alone in the sun, and he was a little impatient.
Even more impatiently, she suddenly cut her hair short.
"This hair is a bit like a village girl, Nini, let's find a stylist to replace it, shall we?"
From the studio to the mall, he chattered all the way.
According to Zang Ni on weekdays, she may be angry, but she can't care about that now.
Grabbing him by the sleeve, his tone was eager, "Is that you?" ”
"What is me?" Lu Jing brushed her sweaty hair behind her ears.
"Shirley, was you fired?"
Lu Jing's eyes narrowed, and he was silent for a moment, his face a little cold.
Zang Ni lowered her arms in a dejected manner.
Who else could it be?
Can she still expect Tan Dong'an to be successful? He had nothing to do with her for a long time, and that look of staying out of the matter broke her heart.
Lu Jing is the boss of Shirley's company, whether he hides or blocks it, it's all he says, she should have thought of him a long time ago.
Lu Jing saw that her expression was not good, and comforted her.
"It has nothing to do with you, I also heard about yesterday's incident, it was Shirley who did too much, she relied on her big wrists, and it was not a day or two to be powerful, and this entertainment industry should also change."
Zang Ni later heard that when Shirley left, there was still a contract that had not expired, and the endorsement advertisements and scripts she received were also temporarily replaced, and Huayu was forced to pay a large amount of liquidated damages.
Lu Jing was busy with this, and he didn't see anyone for a week.
Seeing her again, Lu Jing looked tired, but comforted her, "It's okay, Shirley won't trouble you, don't worry." ”
Zang Ni was deeply grateful because Lu Jing did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to settle the matter because Lu Jing avenged her.
During that time, Lu Jing was almost responsive.
With the blessing of the filter, the hormones will burn faster, and kissing and hugging are naturally not a problem, but for some reason, she and Lu Jing have never crossed the red line of going to bed.
Everything else is fake, to tell the truth, it is Zang Ni who psychologically recognizes people, and she can't overcome her physical cleanliness fetish for Tan Dong'an.
Maybe Lu Jing found out, but he was tolerant and gentle, didn't say a word about it, and always treated her gently, "It's okay, I have a lot of time, I can wait for you to accept me." Anyway, you're all mine now, where else can you go? ”
Zang Ni's guilt for Lu Jing grows day by day.
He also promised him that when the time was right, he would go with him to his mother.
Unfortunately, Shirley blocked the door to her office.
She wore sunglasses, a mask and a hat, and behind her were several stout bodyguards, all with electric batons around their waists.
Zang Ni's studio was originally her birthday, and Tan Dong'an gave her a birthday gift - a storefront purchased in a downtown area.
But because Zang Ni is not famous, in addition to the customers attracted by her own advertising, she relies on the list sent by her connections.
If she hadn't offended her, Shirley probably wouldn't have come to her shop for a single step in her life.
Zang Ni took a step back and clenched the mop behind the door, "What are you going to do?" ”
The collar was grabbed with one hand, and Zang Ni watched as her hard-worked studio was destroyed little by little.
Tables and chairs were overturned, precious shots were smashed to the ground, glass display cases were smashed, and the sound was harsh and sharp.
Shards of glass splattered, and her bare skin suffered.
Two or three wounds are formed on the hands and neck.
She tried to call the police, but Shirley snatched her phone behind her, smashed it to pieces, and sneered and tightened her hair, "You want to ban me? You're not qualified enough! Yuanyuan is my best friend, she will let Mr. Tan help me settle everything, and-"