Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 986 Can't Help Caring About Xiang Wan

Check the truth...

When he heard his words, Milan's face immediately sank, and his eyes were full of shock and panic...

It turned out that Ye Zehan was still thinking about the truth.

He really didn't trust himself!

Up to now, Milan suppressed the strange emotion in his heart, and looked at him cautiously, "Ze Han, have you been given some kind of ecstasy soup by them? Didn't I already tell you clearly? Why? You don't even believe me, but why do you believe them?"

After saying that, Ye Zehan turned his head to look at her.

His eyes darkened, and the eyes that looked at her were like detectors, as if he could see into her heart, and his voice was cold, "If you really didn't hide things from me, then you wouldn't be afraid The gossip."

"What happened, you know best in your heart."

After the words fell, Milan staggered and almost lost his footing, "Ze Han, why don't you trust me so much?"

She said, with tears in the corners of her eyes, "You should know in your heart how I have treated you all these years, and now you have abandoned me just because of those people's few words?"

Hearing her aggrieved words, Ye Zehan was silent for a moment, and then, he stepped towards Milan, raised his hand to caress her face,

"Milan."

He whispered, "You have been very kind to me all these years, and you love me very much, but you should also be aware of my character. I don't like being controlled by others."

"Don't forget, the memory will be erased, but the feeling will not be."

After saying that, he let go of the hand that was caressing Milan, picked up the coat on the sofa, turned and left.

"..."

Milan looked at his leaving back, his face was pale, as if he had been hit by something.

What the hell did Xiang Wan do to him?
Can Ye Zehan recall those memories again?

Thinking of this, she couldn't bear it anymore and took out a mobile phone from her bag, pressed the operation button skillfully, and dialed the number.

There was only a "beep" sound from the phone, and soon it was answered.

"whats the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, there was an evil male voice.

"Ye Zehan thought of something about that year, and he began to doubt all of this. Is your psychological hypnosis really effective?" Milan held the phone tightly and asked him urgently.

"What? Are you doubting me?" There was a touch of displeasure in the man's tone.

Milan didn't have much patience, and his tone was full of displeasure, "Do you need me to doubt anything? Your broken technique has already leaked."

"Milan, keep your mouth clean."

The man's tone couldn't help but faintly excited.

Milan continued to provoke him with words, "You don't have to confront me head-on. If you really want to prove yourself, then come to Haicheng immediately. I need you to strengthen the hypnotic effect on Ye Zehan."

The man sneered disdainfully, "Oh, I'll go wherever you say I'm going?"

Milan paused for a while, and reminded him seriously, "Joe, now is not the time for me to beg you. After all, when this matter is exposed, it will be bad for you and me. If Ye Zehan really remembers, you Do you think he will let you go?"

"..."

The man was silent on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and finally, after he cursed "Fuck", he said, "Book me a plane ticket immediately, I won't wait for you for too long!"

After listening, the corners of Milan's lips rose, and he breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

As long as Qiao Ken comes to China, Ye Zehan will not think of those things.

She can also completely relax.

……

After Ye Zehan walked out of the hotel, he went directly to the studio.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Wan was also inside. She was chatting with the director, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

"Mr. Ye, you are here!"

At this moment, the makeup artist quickly trotted towards him, and quickly reminded, "I'm waiting for you to come to shoot, great, come and do makeup with me."

"Okay." Ye Zehan nodded.

He walked towards the dressing room, but when he passed by Xiang Wan, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

And at this moment, Xiang Wan also looked up at him.

The four eyes met, and each of them saw a complex emotion in each other's eyes.

Ye Zehan didn't say much, and continued to walk forward. After walking for a while, he heard Xiang Wan behind him cough heavily.

"Cough-cough-"

Xiang Wan coughed so badly that she could hardly even speak.

The director hurriedly walked towards her, with a bit of surprise in his tone, "Mr. Xiang, you must have caught a cold. Oops, why are you coughing so badly?"

"Probably." Xiang Wan took a sip of water and reminded helplessly, "I have a bit of a cold, but it's okay, go ahead, don't delay work."

The director immediately ordered the staff nearby to pour Xiang Wan a cup of hot water.

"Hey, Mr. Xiang, it's really not easy for you. It's really amazing for a woman to take on so many jobs and work as hard as a man."

"Don't say such things, since you are in this position, there is nothing to give up."

The director smiled and nodded, "You are right."

Ye Zehan listened to their conversation, his face darkened slightly.

Sitting in the dressing room, he called the staff on the side and reminded him in a low voice, "Go and buy some boxes of cold medicine."

"Okay, I see."

Soon, the staff left.

Ye Zehan didn't have time to think about it, and fell into the busyness.

Today, Ye Zehan was in a better condition, and the shooting went smoothly. Soon, he finished the shooting.

The staff came over, helped him take off his clothes, and handed the medicine box in front of him, "Mr. Ye, here is the cold medicine you want."

"Okay, thank you."

Ye Zehan took the cold medicine.

Xiang Wan was standing under the stage. She had just finished work and was watching him filming.

After Ye Zehan removed the makeup on his face, he walked towards her.

"Congratulations." Xiang Wan raised her hands and clapped, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "The filming was very successful."

"Thank you."

Ye Zehan nodded his head lightly.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the medicine box from his pocket, and slowly handed it to Xiang Wan's hand, "You can't take a cold, take some medicine."

Looking at the medicine box he handed over to him, Xiang Wan was flattered.

She even forgot to reach out to pick it up.

Ye Zehan directly stuffed the medicine box into her pocket, leaned down slightly, and reminded her softly, "Remember to take it on time."

After speaking, he walked away.

Xiang Wan turned around, looked at his leaving back, and couldn't help asking, "Ye Zehan, the filming is over, are you leaving here?"

(End of this chapter)