The man still ignored the words.

Su Shaotian couldn't hold it anymore and reluctantly withdrew his hand.

"I've never seen someone as stingy as you."

Zhuli pushed the suitcase to the staircase, put away her belongings, turned to look at him and asked, "Is there anything wrong with me?" ”

"Of course, it's for you to help me plan the path of my future career development!"

As soon as he said this, Su Shaoting's eyes lit up.

He had long heard that Zhuli had a good set of marketing for the artists themselves, so he lowered his price and was willing to deign to a small media company.

Zhuli walked to the bar, poured a glass of water, and took a sip.

Looking up at him, "Do you have any ideas?" ”

"Well, of course, I have."

Su Shao waved his fingers and moved out of his father with a proud face.

"Let's just say that I am the little master of Hengli Group, so no one dares to oppose me."

With his hands in front of his chest, he spoke his thoughts with great confidence.

Zhuli looked at him with a bright and dark look, whether to say it or not, this little young master is really lacking in his brain.

"Don't reveal your identity for the time being, I'll send the template to your agent later."

"Why?"

Su Shaotian stepped forward and asked.

She put down the glass of water in her hand and was about to go upstairs when she heard his question, and her brow furrowed.

stared at him in a daze, and said earnestly: "Little master, this is your gold medal for avoiding death." ”

"You never know how malicious a stranger can be, so learn to be smart."

With that, she raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder.

After that, he stepped on his slippers and went upstairs.

"Take me away you inexplicable people."

After Zhuli left, Jing Huaizhi began to speak.

Su Shao's eyebrows furrowed with shallow traces, and his eyes silently turned to the bodyguard standing in the living room.

Black pressed in one piece.

grinning at the corners of his mouth, he said to himself: "Isn't this afraid of having illegitimate fans." ”

Master bedroom

Takeri Shi only entered the door only to find that he had forgotten to take the suitcase placed at the top of the stairs.

Just as he was about to open the door and go out to get it, someone pushed the bedroom door open from the outside.

The man stood long, slender knuckles gripping the pale green railing box.

"Is he gone?"

She asked curiously.

Jing Huaizhi nodded, and stepped in with long legs.

As soon as the man let go, the pale green railing box ran straight forward for a few meters due to inertia before slowly stopping.

He wrapped his hands around Zhuli's slender waist, and his hot breath was getting closer and closer.

She also hugged his neck, and her white fingers dug into his black shirt.

"What are you doing?"

Jing Huaizhi joked.

"I'm playing with fire."

Takeri stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth.

He snorted, his finger on the tip of her nose.

Gritted his teeth, he said, "Are you sure?" ”

Knock knock

There was a knock at the door.

Jing Huaizhi had actually heard it a long time ago, and he could guess who would be knocking on the door at this point.

"I'm going... Open the door. ”

She soberly detached herself from his hot kiss.

"I'll go, you rest."

He pressed her back to the edge of the bed and sat down, then turned and walked to the door.

The back of the green tendon protruding hand pinched the doorknob, and with a little force, the door opened.

"Dad, is Mommy there?"

Sure enough, he knew who was disturbing his good deeds.

Thin lips lightly opened: "No." ”

Jing Yuyu was holding the doll bear, obviously not believing it.

The small body squeezed through the crook of the arm into the bedroom.

"Dad, your nose will grow longer if you lie."

With that, she jumped up and took off her shoes and lay down on the bed.

"Mom, just now my aunt asked me to watch a horror movie with her, and Yuzu was scared and didn't dare to sleep alone."

The tip of Jing Yuyu's nose was sour, and he looked at Zhuli with tears in his eyes.

How did Takeri refuse, pulling the quilt that only covered her waist to her chin.

"Then Yuzu will sleep here."

At this time, a wry smile rose at the corner of the mouth of a man standing at the door, then shook his head and closed the door.

After Jing Huaizhi came out of the bathroom, Zhuli was telling a story to Jing Yuyu.

At this time, Jing Yuyu was obviously asleep.

She closed the storybook, her gaze unexpectedly meeting the man's pupils.

"Yuzu is really well-behaved, and I think I'm lucky."

The corners of her lips unconsciously curved, like a blooming rose, bright and bright.

"She's lucky, too."

Jing Huaizhi's words were inexplicable, and Zhuli was incomprehensible for a while.

Tilting his head to look up at him, thinking that he was going to say something.

"Go to sleep."

After he covered the quilt, he casually turned off the night light.

Zhuli moved slightly, his arms across his stiff waist.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Want to know?"

Jing Huaizhi turned over and raised his hand to brush the broken hair on her forehead.

In the bedroom with the lights off, he could only admire the woman's puzzled expression by the moonlight shining in from outside.

"Would you say?"

Takeri didn't choose to answer, but threw the question to him.

After a pause for a few seconds, the man's magnetic voice lingered in her ears: "Go to sleep." ”

Her heart seemed to be pulled back and forth by some force, and her illusions were ruthlessly shattered by reality.

Closed his eyes in disappointment.

Next

"Get up and go somewhere with me?"

Zhuli hadn't woken up yet, and there was a voice around her by the bed all the time.

She was so angry that she pulled the quilt over her head, but was torn open in less than a second.

"What are you doing!"

Her tone is very impatient, and whoever disturbs her sleep in her world is her enemy.

Now this enemy is Jing Huaizhi.

The man's face did not change, and his voice was not warm: "You don't want to know the answer." ”

"Now come with me."

Hearing this, Zhuli's eyes widened.

For a moment, there was no sleepiness.

Hurried into the bathroom to change clothes.

The black Bentley was parked in the suburbs, and the person in charge of the driver took a deep breath and turned his head to look at the person in the co-pilot: "Can you go yourself?" ”

"Huh?"

"Absolutely."

She pursed her lips and answered his strange question in confusion.

She has good arms and legs, why can't she walk?

The man's long figure stopped in front of a tombstone.

Takeri's pupils suddenly appeared a woman with a beautiful face, and the woman in the photo was smiling and didn't seem to have any troubles.

"Who is she?"

"Yuzu's mother."

As soon as Jing Huaizhi stepped into this cemetery, his mood was extremely low.

Hearing this answer, her whole body trembled slightly.

But when she looked closely, the name engraved on the tombstone brought her back to her senses.

Jing Yuqing

"She's my sister."

His expression slowly sank.

Zhuli's red lips opened and closed, and he couldn't make up a complete sentence.

It turns out that she is not a stand-in for anyone.

It turned out that he loved her only one from beginning to end.

She slowly approached him, her raised arm finally landing on his cheek.

"I have a lot of responsibility for her death, so I recognized Yuzu before it fermented."

"I just want Yuzu to grow up healthy and happy."