Blame me for being too deep into the play

Chapter 18

An Chuyu was stunned for a long time before remembering to ask him: "When you say you know me, do you mean you have heard of my name, or have you met me?"

Xi Zheng drank the hot water that was not too hot, and replied simply: "The latter."

That is to have seen her.An Chuyu tried hard to recall, but he was not in his memory, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Have we met? When?"

Xi Zheng snorted softly, and he knew it would be like this.

An Chuyu: "Why don't you speak?"

"Don't mention it." Xi Zheng pursed her moist lips, leaned back against the wooden cabinet, glanced at her eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "Even if I said it, you wouldn't remember it."

An Chuyu was about to refute him, her memory wasn't that bad, when he heard him casually say: "Someone couldn't even remember my face when she was in Paris, how can I expect her to remember things from farther back?"

What An Chuyu was about to say was blocked by him, speechless.

Seeing her depressed face, Xi Zheng smiled suddenly: "It depends on my mood. I will tell you when I want to tell you. There is a high probability that you have no impression."

The irony in his words was too strong, An Chuyu couldn't help stabbing him: "I've never seen you who won't satisfy someone's curiosity like you."

Xi Zheng put the wooden cabinet on her back, stood up straight, and walked towards her.

The distance between the two of them was only one or two meters away, and they arrived in front of An Chuyu in a breath. He lowered his gaze, held her shoulders with his hands, and said in a vague voice, "I can satisfy you elsewhere."

The air around An Chuyu was stained with that familiar smell, her breath was a little messed up, and she opened her red lips lightly after she calmed down: "Why are you so full of things in your head?"

"What kind of thing?" Xi Zheng smiled lowly, pressing down her thin lips bit by bit.

An Chuyu suspected that he had learned conversational skills, since he entered the door, she had been urging him to leave, but he could always pick up one topic after another that interested her, making their chat continue endlessly.Until this moment, she still had a question in her mind, wondering where they met before.

Xi Zheng pressed her forehead with her thumb: "What are you thinking?"

"I was wondering why you still haven't left."

"What good will it do you to drive me away?" Xi Zheng only pretended that she was refusing to welcome, and tilted her head close to her lips, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you take a cold medicine first, I'm afraid of contagion for you."

When he kissed, An Chuyu didn't resist, which made it easy for him to attack the city.

He just knew that she didn't really want to reject him. This duplicity woman's stubborn appearance also made him like it to death. He probably couldn't save it.

An Chuyu himself didn't know why he didn't push him away, maybe it was because he broke the can, or maybe it was because he was too clever to deceive people.

When her back sank into a ball of soft quilt, she was dazed for two seconds, and when she opened her eyes, Xi Zheng just stopped and looked down at her.

What caught her eyes was Xi Zheng's intoxicated appearance, her eyes were like the deep sea, and she fell deeply into it just by looking at it.

Forget it, she said to herself, anyway, it happened once, and it's okay to do it again.

Maybe she will ask Xi Zheng to help with the scene in the future. There is no other reason. The ambiguous scene she saw in the script was quite complicated and difficult to act.At that time, it will be difficult for her to handle alone. Instead of playing with an unfamiliar actor, it is better to find Xi Zheng.

It's legal, and it's not in vain.

Thinking of this, An Chuyu let go, hooked his fingers around his neck, and responded.

Xi Zheng felt the sensation of a tingling electric current rushing through her scalp, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then responded to her with ten times and a hundred times of enthusiasm, which made her unable to bear it, and turned her head to avoid his kiss.

The lips of the two are the same gorgeous color.Xi Zheng rubbed the corners of her lips with her fingertips, laughed silently, and a line emerged from the end of her eyes.

An Chuyu's chest heaved and he gasped for breath.Pressing his lips against her ear, he asked in a low voice, "Let's talk about it first, don't you need to film tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"That's good."

"..."

The conversation between the two ended here, and then An Chuyu didn't say a complete sentence, he couldn't make a sound, couldn't tune, and regretted agreeing to him impulsively.

She overestimated Xi Zheng's gentlemanly conduct. Compared with the ease of restraint that night in Paris, he left all reason and restraint behind him this time, and she felt like a doll whose limbs were pulled by others, playing with it at will .

While taking a bath, An Chuyu looked at the marks on his arms and legs, and bit Xi Zheng's shoulder mercilessly. Hearing his hiss, she managed to calm down.

Hot water poured down, Xi Zheng raised her hand to brush her wet black hair back, looked down at her, and said in a questioning tone: "After the halftime break, let's start the second half?"

Just kidding, An Chuyu wanted to smash his brains open.

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The next day was Thursday, a weekday, and Xi Zheng had to go to the office. Her usual biological clock was disrupted, she didn't hear the alarm, and she didn't see the person on the bed when she woke up.

In a daze, he thought that the morning he traveled back to Paris, when he woke up, An Chuyu had disappeared quietly like this.

Xi Zheng sat up and rubbed her head. She missed a meal of cold medicine last night and her head hurt a little, as if a thread was being pulled violently in her mind.He squinted his eyes and sat quietly for a long time without slowing down.

The phone rang, and he picked it up from the cabinet with half-closed eyes. The fluffy phone case, he knew it wasn't his phone just by touching it.

Eyes widened a little, Xi Zheng turned over to look at the screen.

An Zhihe called.

Xi Zheng got out of bed, walked around the bed, found no slippers, walked out of the bedroom barefoot, called An Chuyu's name, but heard no response.

The phone kept ringing, Xi Zheng wiped her face to wake up her brain, then cleared her throat, and pressed the answer button: "Uncle, you... No, Dad."

He only met An Zhihe a few times, his uncle got used to it and forgot to change his words.

An Zhihe didn't hear Xi Zheng's voice, and was really stunned. He repeatedly confirmed that the number he was broadcasting was his disobedient daughter.

"Where's Yu Yu?" An Zhihe asked dully, his voice no longer sounded like his own.

Xi Zheng didn't lie, and told him the truth: "I just woke up, Yu Yu is not at home, maybe I went out to have breakfast or do other things."

An Zhihe was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time: "You, you are..."

Xi Zheng paused before realizing that he did not introduce himself. No wonder the tone of the person on the phone was so weird.He smiled and said in a gentle tone: "Dad, I'm Xi Zheng. Otherwise, except Yu Yu, who can call you Dad."

An Zhihe was even more confused now.

He knew the inside story of An Chuyu and Xi Zheng's marriage. It was his daughter who got angry with him and continued to work in the showbiz. She called and informed him after receiving the certificate from Xi Zheng, and told him to leave her alone in the future. thing.

Since the breakup of the relationship between father and daughter, she has never returned home.

An Zhihe only heard that his daughter had returned to BJ two days ago, and the person who contacted her with a short figure but didn't want to answer the phone was Xi Zheng.

Aren't they emotionless?How to live together?
An Zhihe thought that when An Chuyu calmed down, he would regret the impulsive marriage.In fact, he regretted it a long time ago. His original intention was not to force her to marry Xi Zheng, but because he didn't want her to stay in that circle anymore.

Xi Zheng: "Dad?"

"Ah, it's Xi Zheng. You see, I'm so confused that I didn't recognize it was you." An Zhihe smiled awkwardly, and asked again, "Where's Yu Yu?"

Xi Zheng walked around the room several times with her mobile phone, and was sure that An Chuyu was really not at home, so she could only apologize, "Why don't you call back later, she's not here."

"That's right, that's right, you said she went out." An Zhihe was still thinking about when these two were together, and his words couldn't keep up with his thoughts, so he seemed a little incoherent.

"If there is anything important, you can tell me. When she comes back, I will tell her as soon as possible." Xi Zheng said, "Of course, if it's a conversation between your father and daughter, I won't join in the fun."

"It's nothing, I didn't hear that she was in BJ, and I want to ask her to go home for dinner." An Zhihe said, sighing, with a hint of old-fashioned in his deep voice, "It just so happens that you are here, come with her Bar."

Xi Zheng said, "Okay."

Not long after the call ended, An Chuyu came back, wearing an orange and white jacket with the zipper pulled up to the top to protect his neck, and his long black curly hair tied in a low ponytail.She just came in from the outside, her face was pale from the cold, and she was panting.

Xi Zheng stared at her strangely: "You won't go for a morning run, will you?"

She still had the energy to go for a run on a winter morning, and he couldn't help but start to doubt himself.

An Chuyu knew what he was thinking. She had planned to run in the morning, but when she got downstairs, her waist was sore and her legs were weak, she couldn't run anymore, so she walked around the outside of the community slowly to get some fresh air, and bought breakfast by the way.

She puts the breakfast on the table and unties the plastic bag.

Xi Zheng went to the kitchen to get the tableware, and told her about An Zhihe's phone call.

An Chuyu's expression was very calm, and after a while, he gave a lukewarm response: "Oh."

Xi Zheng scooped up a spoonful of tofu nao, but before putting it into her mouth, she paused for two seconds, pondering her tone, and came to a conclusion: "You don't want to go back?"

An Chuyu took out a few paper towels and wiped the soup that overflowed from the bag: "There is no need to go back. He has a caring daughter Cheng Huan at his knees, so it doesn't matter if I go back or not."

Xi Zheng seemed to have heard some shocking secret, and looked up at her in astonishment: "Does your father have any other daughters besides you?"

Du Longqiu only gave birth to one daughter, An Chuyu, so he couldn't make a mistake.

An Chuyu didn't really want to talk about family affairs, so he took a deep-fried dough stick and soaked it in the rice noodle soup and took a bite: "What time is it and you still want to gossip, you're going to be late for work."

She didn't want to say it, so Xi Zheng didn't pursue her further. He glanced at her food. Fried dough sticks soaked in rice noodles were more greasy than tofu nao. He changed the subject: "Female stars don't need to keep in shape anymore?"

"It's okay to eat in the morning, it will be consumed after exercise, and you can't eat it at night."

"Been taught a lesson."

An Chuyu glanced at him, said nothing, and ate the rice noodles with a layer of red oil floating in his mouth.

After Xi Zheng finished her breakfast quietly, she went to her bedroom and arranged her clothes in front of the full-length mirror: "Prepare some sets of clothes for me and put them here. It's always inconvenient to wash and then dry them at night."

An Chuyu was gargling in the bathroom, the rice noodles were quite spicy after eating, and her mouth was full of spicy taste.Hearing this, she raised her head and looked at Xi Zheng through the open door: "Why don't you be so beautiful."

She is relatively free these two days. After the contract is signed, she will start preparing for the new movie, experience the heroine's occupation and living habits in advance, participate in script readings, etc., and will not live here for too long.

"Let's go, see you tonight."

Xi Zheng took the car keys, broke her face, and ignored her wishes, kissed her forcibly before leaving.

Sure enough, he was late again when he arrived at the company, and Xu Zhu greeted him at the elevator entrance.Xi Zheng walked out, besides Xu Ye, Tang Xiyue was also waiting for him.

Xu Ye smiled wryly at Xi Zheng.

He could stop Tang Xiyue and forbid her from entering the CEO's office, but he couldn't stop her from appearing in the corridor.

Tang Xiyue saw Xi Zheng's eyes light up: "Xi Zheng."

Once she called his name, she was satisfied, and she leaned forward happily on tiptoe and said to him: "My dad's birthday is today, and he booked a table at the hotel tonight, and he asked me to call you over."

Xi Zheng turned his watch to check the time: "Got it."

Tang Xiyue was overjoyed, when she suddenly smelled a woman's perfume on him, her expression froze, she raised her eyes to look at his face, observing carefully like a scanner.

As a result, he saw a hickey on the side of his neck, similar to the last time, very similar to the masterpiece of the same woman.

Tang Xiyue's eyes widened in anger, as if a ball of fire spewed out of them.

Seeing that Xu Ye was about to follow Xi Zheng into the office, she grabbed Xu Ye's arm, and when the office door closed, she lost control and said, "Tell me, where did Xi Zheng go last night?"

Xu Ye spread his hands: "Miss Tang, I really don't know."

Tang Xiyue's eye circles were red, Xu Ye was afraid of her, and said kindly: "I'm never allowed to join you in private time, I didn't lie to you, I really don't know anything."

　What's going on with Xi Zheng, every time Yu Yu wakes up first :)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)