The pupils were still a little uncomfortable when they came into contact with the light, and Zhuli pulled up the quilt to cover her eyes.

"Sleep, sleep."

The voice huddled in the bed was muffled, like a wounded puppy.

Jing Huai's ring arm was behind Zhuli, quietly enjoying her performance.

He found that whether it was five years ago or now, this woman has a lot of plays.

Next

Zhuli slept very well last night, but the floor was too hard.

When I woke up, I found my phone lying on the coffee table.

She was so excited that she didn't even wear her shoes, and ran barefoot.

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, replying to the unread messages of the past few days one by one.

Suddenly, the ringtones rang.

"Sister Pear, are you still choosing?"

"IPv6 won't be just me a trainee this time, right?"

"That's a good feeling..."

It was Su Shaotian's voice.

"No, I'll go now."

Zhuli didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense, and called Xiaotong after hanging up the phone.

The trainees who didn't finish the interview a few days ago quickly gathered in Sujia Villa.

She habitually opened the closet, only to find that there were still her clothes in the closet.

"Could it be that he and Bai Yueguang have always slept separately?"

I didn't have time to think too much, so I changed my clothes and went downstairs.

As soon as my fingertips touched the doorknob, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Where are you going?"

Jing Huaizhi drooped his eyelids and stared at her for a long time.

"I'll go to the Su Family Garden."

She raised her eyes, staring at the man's dark eyes in fear.

I'm afraid he'll go crazy again and won't let her go out.

Unexpectedly, he raised his eyebrows lightly and whispered, "I'll go with you." ”

"It's not..."

Zhuli didn't think about it at all if he refused, so he could only let him drag him away.

Sujia Villa

There was a rectangular wooden table in the endless room, and there was a scene between Zhuli and Su Shaotian.

Soon Xiaotong came in with four or five young men with delicate faces.

This group of teenagers can't find fault with their facial features, the most important thing is that they are tender!

"None of them are qualified."

Jing Huaizhi expressed his opinion leisurely and raised his hand to light a cigarette.

"Why did you dye your hair like this, I don't know, I thought you were going to dry clean and cut it."

His slender fingers pointed at a yellow-haired boy standing across from him, and he said angrily.

The young man was red-faced by him, and reluctantly lowered his head: "I'm a trainee who came back from country H, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand fashion." ”

Although his voice was small enough, Jing Huaizhi still heard it.

His eyes darkened, and he leaned lazily back in his chair and flicked off his cigarette ash.

Turning his head to look at Zhuli: "This is your aesthetic?" ”

Takeri choked on his question, and her red lips opened and opened.

After that, he raised his eyes and looked squarely at the young man who had been 'criticized' by him.

"Li Yu, congratulations on being selected."

The young man looked up at the woman who spoke in disbelief and bowed three times in succession.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, I hope I can sign in your name."

"I will not disappoint your expectations!"

Jing Huaizhi's eyes can be said to be about stabbing him.

Most of the people who came in the second round were around twenty years old, and they were not as shy as the first batch.

"Mr. Li, my name is Yu Ren, I am just twenty years old this year, I like..."

The boy named Yu Ren didn't even finish introducing himself, but he was frightened by Jing Huaizhi's eyes.

The hanging head can only look at the tips of his own toes.

But I was thinking in my heart: Which investor is this so dragged?

"No masculinity, a sissy."

Jing Huaizhi's body exuded coldness, and he stared at the person named Yu Ren without squinting.

At that time, the bamboo pears were about to crush the pen in their hands.

Today, the little young master is rarely quiet, and an old young master is born, who is more difficult than him!

"No, what do you say?"

He skimmed over Zhuli with bad intentions and asked Su Shaotian, who was sitting on the side.

"Ah, Brother Huai, I think you're right."

Su Shaoqing scratched his head in embarrassment, and had to cooperate with him.

After all, this person can go to his dad to sue as long as he is a little unhappy, but his dad still trusts him very much!

Then he's going to get spanked.

Zhuli closed her eyes and patted her chest to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Does Xiaotong still have it?"

"And the last batch."

Xiaotong didn't dare to slack off.

"Mao didn't grow up and mixed in the entertainment industry, go back and ask your mother to buy you a hula hoop to play."

The boy at the head is not tall, Jing Huaizhi teased disdainfully.

The group of little boys were so embarrassed at the door, and it was not impossible to enter or not.

Suddenly, Zhuli slapped her palm on the table.

"Jing Huaizhi, were you a dumb person in your last life?"

Seeing her cheeks flushed from anger, Jing Huaizhi chuckled for no reason.

"Sister Pear, the quarrel hurts and hurts the anger, why don't you stop here today."

Su Shaotian immediately stood up, his arm between the two, and persuaded him.

Zhuli glanced at him, sat down again, and sighed.

Is he here to accompany her?

I'm here to make trouble!

Jing Huaizhi was not angry, he tilted his head to look at the woman who was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

jokingly said: "Are you so anxious that you are afraid that you will be deducted if you can't complete the performance?" ”

"You said you were short of money..."

Syllable!

A crisp slap across the sky landed on his cheek with precision.

Zhuli's strength was not light, so five fingerprints quickly appeared on his handsome face.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheeks, and was not angry.

"Okay, you injured me, just pay me for yourself."

She didn't bother to entangle with him anymore, and pushed the door out.

"Qiao Jue?"

As soon as the door to the room was closed, a familiar figure appeared in Zhuli's pupils.

Qiao Jue rushed over, and the meticulous suit jacket in the past was also wrinkled.

Click

Before Qiao Jue could answer why he was here, the closed door behind him was pulled open from the inside.

"Mr. Qiao, you are..."

Su Shaotian originally wanted to say, you came to see Sister Lizi.

But suddenly thought of Jing Huaizhi's sentence: "I am her husband." ”

Naturally, he kept his mouth shut.

"Zhuli, come with me, this project is a big deal, we give up."

Qiao Jue stepped forward and wanted to pull Zhuli's hand, but was blocked by a pair of bony hands.

His tone was very anxious, as if he was afraid of something.

"Mr. Qiao?"

"Long time no see."

Jing Huaizhi took away the palm that was blocking her wrist bone, wanting to shake him.

At this moment, Qiao Jue just wanted to leave quickly with Zhuli, and he didn't want to stay for a second.

"Qiao Jue, I don't want to give up."

"These artists are all selected through me, and there are a few of them that I think have great potential."

Unexpectedly, Zhuli's answer made him dumbfounded.

No, he wouldn't allow them to rekindle their old relationship.

"Zhuli, listen to me!"

Excited, Qiao Jue held her shoulders with both hands and shook it vigorously.

It was this move that loosened the neckline of her clothes.

The white collarbone is covered with dense kiss marks.