Chapter 174: He's My Husband
Zhu Li suppressed the anger in her heart, and endured her anger and persuaded her: "Nian Nian, where are you now?" ”
"Of course, it's filming on the set."
Duan Niannian on the other end of the phone said perfunctorily.
Zhuli was about to say something, and suddenly found that the man who was still standing by the bed had walked to her side in an instant.
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a malicious look swept over her body.
Being stared at by him like this, Zhuli remembered his current state.
Grab a pillow and cover it over your body, and continue to work.
"You said you were on the set, so why was it so quiet next to you."
Jing Huaizhi laughed and leaned down to press down.
The broad palms took her ankles and placed them on her broad shoulders.
"What are you doing?"
Zhuli hurriedly covered the receiver of her mobile phone and looked at him in horror.
He tugged at the corner of his lower lip, "You're busy." ”
"Sister Pear, are you listening?"
Duan Niannian frowned and shouted twice more in confusion.
"Ah, listen, what did you just say."
Zhuli covered her eyes with her palms, unable to bear to look directly at the scene in front of her.
"I said, I want to go public."
"What did you say?"
"You, hiss~"
Her teeth clenched at her lip, and she glared at him with a warning look.
Duan Niannian's face was a little melancholy, and he asked with concern: "Sister Pear, what's wrong with you?" ”
Zhuli forced a smile on her face, and her face was angry: "I, no... It's okay. ”
Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but she still had to keep her composure.
"Then it's decided, I'll go to Weibo now."
"Wait, what do you think you're going to do?"
Hearing this, Takeri realized that she seemed to be missing some important information.
Blame him!
"I said I wanted to make it public, didn't you agree?"
"Duan Niannian!"
Zhuli gritted her teeth and yelled.
At the same time, he rolled over and sat up from the sofa and kicked the man in the chest by the way.
"Why don't you care so much about your feathers!"
"Is he sincere to you, you have to make it public, what if he just wants to be with you just to rub your heat?"
The fire in her stomach swelled up, as if she had to find an outlet.
"Sister Pear, why are you so fierce all of a sudden?"
Duan Niannian suddenly didn't dare to speak.
Zhuli took a breath and dropped the last sentence: "Wait for me there, I'll go over now." ”
After hanging up the phone, she went to the bathroom to change her clothes.
The man on the couch just watched her every move silently.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He's such a big guy here, how did she completely ignore it.
After changing her clothes, Zhuli began to pack her luggage again, and she estimated that she should not stay for a few days and only brought a few sets of clothes.
"You go, don't come back when you get out of this door."
Jing Huaizhi leaned lazily on the sofa, his handsome facial features indifferent and noble.
She slapped her thigh, how to forget him.
Walk quickly to his side and sit down.
His hands were wrapped around his waist, and his face was full of smiles: "Oh, don't be so stingy, I'm not going back." ”
"I'm going to the set and I'll be back the day after tomorrow at the latest."
Takeri pressed her head against his chest, her eyes flashing in flattery.
Jing Huaizhi's naked upper body abdominal muscles were distended, and her fair cheeks were a little hot when they were pasted.
"Don't do this, don't ignore me."
She was about to cry, why was this person so hard to coax.
For a few moments, Zhuli wanted to say: It's almost there.
"Then why don't you come with me?"
"Leaving now?"
He was speechless and smiled suddenly.
Takeri: "..."
"Well, I'll ask Xiaotong to book a plane ticket for us."
Her eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't know whether she was happy or helpless.
In a daze, Jing Huaizhi had already put on his clothes again.
The man wore the same black suit as usual, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a long figure.
Because it was decided on an ad hoc basis, only Xiaotong knew about their itinerary.
As soon as I got off the plane, Zhuli's mobile phone received a lot of calls.
It's all from the same person: Su Shaotian.
"Brother Huai, is Sister Pear with you?"
Jing Huaizhi's distinct fingers pinched the microphone lightly and hummed.
"Then you give her the phone, I have something to say to her."
It is not difficult to hear Su Shaotian's tone of anxiety.
Although the earpiece is not open, Zhuli can still hear it when it is close.
Reached out and took it: "What's wrong?" ”
"Sister Pear, did you forget me?"
Su Shaotian asked with some grievances.
Zhuli rubbed her tired eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Huh? ”
"Isn't the list of trainees already decided, why haven't we received a specific itinerary yet?"
As soon as she mentioned this, she hated to cut the person in front of her with a thousand knives.
Seeing this, Jing Huaizhi snatched the phone.
"Find your agent for work, nothing else hangs up."
After that, he pushed the bamboo pear and walked to the exit.
On the set
The director was originally sitting in front of the director machine, and when he saw Zhuli coming, it was like seeing a savior.
"Mr. Pear, looking forward to the stars and the moon has finally looked forward to you, if you don't come to our scene again, we can't shoot this scene."
The director clenched his fists, and the expression on his face changed and changed.
Zhuli threw the suitcase in his hand to Jing Huaizhi, and then followed the director to a quiet place.
Before leaving, the director's eyes wandered around Jing Huaizhi's body twice, and he always felt that he was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Who is this?"
"Oh, he's..."
Zhuli's introduction came to his lips, but Jing Huaizhi took the lead.
"Her husband."
The director scratched his ears and cheeks and smiled awkwardly.
In the end, under the repeated bombardment of Zhuli, Duan Niannian slowly returned to the set.
After getting into her RV, Zhu Li sat down on the sofa.
The tone was stiff: "You took this play by yourself, what do you mean now?" ”
Raising her eyes to see the person standing behind her, Zhuli chin lifted slightly.
was about to evaluate her new boyfriend, but was robbed of the right to speak by that person.
"Sister Pear, I know you dislike me for my low coffee position and I don't deserve to miss it, but love is priceless."
"I heard about you and Mr. Jing, before the establishment of Lijue Media, you weren't like me now."
The man's words are provoking Zhuli's bottom line.
"She's not like you."
A man's deep voice came from outside the door.
Jing Huaizhi's long legs strode and stood in front of the person who had just spoken.
His powerful aura gives people a strong impact.
"She's not like you can only eat white rice."
"You..."
Duan Niannian's so-called boyfriend's face turned pale, but he couldn't find words to justify.
"Mr. Jing, why are you here too?"
Seeing that the situation was not right, Duan Niannian hurriedly came out of the round.
But she didn't dare to talk to him much, she was afraid of him.
"He accompanied me on a business trip."
Takeri on the sofa replied casually.
Seeing that she still didn't understand, she had to add: "He's my husband." ”