After wearing the book, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 811 Chapter 811: You sleep in yours, I sleep in mine
The black Rolls Royce was driving under the night, the cabin was quiet, the heater was fully turned on, Jiang Shuwang took off his scarf, and sat in the passenger seat without saying a word.

Jiang Yanli came over in less than 10 minutes after Mr. Jiang called.

Jiang Shuwang reluctantly went out, and now he didn't want to talk even more.

She prefers staying at home to setting off fireworks at the beach.

"Don't you want to come out?" Jiang Yanli broke the silence.

Jiang Shuwang stared at the constantly receding scene outside the glass car window, heard that he glanced at the other party out of the corner of his eye, pursed his lips, and said coldly: "Next time, don't say strange things to my grandpa."

Jiang Yanli held the steering wheel, his brown eyes were darkened slightly, and his mood was not affected by Jiang Shuwang's words.

Because Shu Wang didn't tell him not to go to Jiang's house next time.

He felt a little more relaxed in his heart, and said softly, "I see, pay attention next time."

Jiang Shuwang: "..."

Why did she suddenly have the feeling that Jiang Yanli is easy to bully?

There are many cars on the road, and many people, like them, are going to the beach to set off fireworks.

Jiang Shuwang hesitated for a moment, and said, "Why do you want to go to the beach to set off fireworks?"

Jiang Yanli didn't expect her to be able to talk, so he laughed and explained: "The book says that going to the beach with someone you like to set off fireworks is a very romantic thing, especially on a special day like Chinese New Year. "

As we get closer to the beach, we can faintly hear the sound of fireworks blooming.

At this moment, Jiang Shuwang felt that fireworks were blooming in his heart.

bang bang bang-

The heartbeat sounded again and again, even louder than the sound of fireworks blooming.

She raised her hand to press the position of her heart, inexplicably feeling that the air in the carriage was a little thin.

Jiang Shuwang took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and after a while he said, "Jiang Yanli."

"Yes." He replied.

Jiang Shuwang looked at the car window, and he could vaguely see the silhouette of a man from above.

"Are you falling in love with someone too easily?"

Jiang Yanli didn't answer immediately, and said after a few seconds: "Why do you say that?"

Jiang Shuwang: "I fell in love with a kiss by accident? And——"

She didn't say the rest of the words.

"And what?" Jiang Yanli asked, "I didn't pursue you on a whim."

After the kiss, he felt that he needed to be responsible to Jiang Shuwang, and that he liked her only after he had been pestering her facelessly during this period.

He saw many different Jiang Shuwang, and he found that under her cold appearance, there was actually a warm heart hidden.

"It's nothing." Jiang Shuwang still couldn't get that sentence out of his mouth.

Moreover, when you were kissing me, you just got drunk because of Chu Yao's boyfriend.

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Chu Yao stopped at the door of the "marriage room", the resistance on her face was very obvious.

She looked up at the man's deep and handsome face, and asked hesitantly, "Can I go to the guest room?"

Sleeping on top of that bright red four-piece suit is stressful.

Bo Nanxian raised his left hand to touch her face, and said helplessly, "Xiao Chu, if I let you sleep in the guest room, it won't be my home tomorrow."

"why?"

"Tomorrow I will be kicked out."

"........."

Chu Yao suddenly felt guilty, sighed, and said in resignation: "Then I'll go in."

Bo Nanxian followed her into the door.

Chu Yao opened her big peach eyes and looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing with me here?"

Her idea is that it is the first time to come to her boyfriend's house for the New Year, and it is better to have a room for each person, and be more reserved.

Bo Nanxian closed the door, and the expression on Jun's face seemed to say "how is this possible".

"If I don't come in, tomorrow they will think I was kicked out by you." He said softly.

Chu Yao: "..."

All he said was his words.

Chu Yao went into the bathroom to rinse her mouth, bit her bullet and lay down on the big red four-piece suit, curled her lips and said, "It's a bit hot."

There was only an orange wall lamp turned on beside the bed, and Bo Nanxian was lying beside her, seeing her stiff look, he said amusedly, "Let's sleep in another room."

Chu Yao turned her head to look at him, raised her eyebrows and said, "Why, isn't Young Master Bo afraid of being kicked out?"

"For you, even being kicked out is worth it." Bo Nanxian clenched her hand tightly, slipped his fingers between her fingers, and said in a low voice, "But at that time, I hope my wife can give me a home."

Chu Yao blinked her eyes and understood the hint in the man's words.

give him a home...

She raised her hand to tuck the cup for the man, "Hey, sleep well."

Chu Yao closed her eyes with a peaceful face.

Bo Nanxian hooked his lips, and a low laugh escaped from his throat.

Chu Yao: "..."

What are you laughing at, what's so funny!

She closed her eyes tightly, not caring what he was laughing at.

After a while, a big warm palm suddenly penetrated along the hem of her clothes.

Chu Yao raised her hand to hold the man's hand, opened her eyes and glared at him, "Can you be more honest? I'm sleepy."

She didn't want to be on this big red bed.

"Then you sleep." Bo Nanxian said.

Hearing what he said, Chuyao thought that he had given up, so she breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes again.

As a result, the next second, the man's hands became restless again.

Chu Yao grabbed the man's hand again and questioned him: "Did you just let me sleep?"

Bo Nanxian: "You sleep in yours, I sleep in mine, we don't interfere with each other."

Chu Yao: "..."

She found that there was some ambiguity in the man's words.

"You deliberately?"

"And, where is it not interfering with each other? You are interfering with me."

Bo Nanxian said rather rascally: "Then you interfere back."

Chu Yao: "Don't force me to beat you here."

"Just once?" Bo Nanxian moved closer to her, with his thin lips pressed against her face, "OK?"

Chu Yao looked serious: "Not good."

Bo Nanxian rubbed her face all the way to the back of her ear, and discussed in a low voice: "Then half a time, is that okay?"

Chu Yao: "..."

Another half time?

She frowned, "What's half a time like?"

"You'll find out later." The man's warm breath fell on her ear, and his callused palm seemed to ignite a fire on her skin.

When Chuyao realized that she had been fooled, the hem of her pajamas had already been pushed up by the man.

Now she suddenly regretted not kicking this man out.

The light from the wall lamp seemed to be flickering.

Chu Yao clenched the quilt tightly with her pale and slender fingertips, and vaguely saw fine beads of sweat oozing from the man's forehead. The scar from ten stitches hadn't disappeared yet, but the color had faded a lot.

On this deep and handsome face, even the faintest scars looked shocking.

Her eyelashes trembled, and when she thought of something, she suddenly let go of the hand that was clenched on the quilt, and slowly wrapped it around the man's back.

"Anan."

"what happened?"

"Anan."

"I'm here."

"Anan..."

She called the man over and over again, but said nothing.

(End of this chapter)