After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor
Chapter 68 Unexplainable
the other side.
On the way back from the clubhouse, Sister Xu was also asking about what happened on the terrace just now.
"What's the matter with you and Zhong Jiuyin? When you left the private room, she was still inside, so she ran out to find you?"
Yan Cheng said lightly, "No, I just happened to meet."
Sister Xu looked at him from the rearview mirror, and asked tentatively, "Then she didn't say anything when she was drunk... strange words?"
That would be too much to say.
But he still had the attitude that nothing happened, and said, "No."
Sister Xu believed him, so she put her mind at ease for a while, and was in the mood to make a joke.
"Then what are you talking about, listening to a drunk bragging for half an hour? You are quite patient with her."
Zhong Jiuyin's "I'm telling you" is a typical opening line for bragging after drinking too much, just like the middle-aged beer belly in the fly restaurant who started to talk about the mountains after drinking too much, and he knew it was not a meaningful topic.
Yan Cheng was usually completely impatient with this kind of person, maintaining a little politeness to help someone was already the greatest demeanor.
Her joke-like words had a different meaning in Yan Cheng's ears.
He frowned and thought, is that so?He is very patient with Zhong Jiuyin?
No, he just knew better than others the pitifulness of Jiuyin at one o'clock under the chic surface, so he was a little more tolerant of her nonsense.
At this time, Sister Xu said again: "But she saved you twice, and it is indeed different from others. It is normal for you to be more patient."
The defense that had just been formed and landed was suddenly broken up.
He knew very well that when he endured listening to Zhong Jiuyin bragging on the balcony, he didn't think about the fact that she saved him twice, and he didn't suppress it with the reason of "she is my savior, so I must be patient with her" The idea of turning around and leaving.
When Zhong Jiuyin approached for no reason, what was it that restrained him from turning his face and leaving?
...He himself couldn't remember clearly, obviously only ten minutes had passed.
The heat in the car suddenly increased, making the smell of alcohol that was not much in him seem to come back again, rushing up into his head.
Yan Cheng lowered the car window, let the night wind blow on his face, trying to feel better.
Sister Xu turned her head to look at him in surprise.
"What's the matter? Did you see anyone? Open the window without wearing a mask, and be careful to be surrounded by fans who saw it."
Yan Cheng's voice was cold: "No, it's hot."
Sister Xu was even more surprised: "The air conditioner is turned on in the car."
In order to prevent fans, journalists and paparazzi from chasing the car, the windows of their nanny's car are always closed, so the air-conditioning in summer and the heating in winter are never cut off, and it's not the first day for him to ride in this car.
After a pause, Yan Cheng raised the car window, put on the mask, and rested on the seat with his eyes closed without saying a word.
Even more inexplicable.
Sister Xu kept turning her head, looked at him for a while, and then looked away.
Back at the nearest double-storey apartment by the river, Yan Cheng said to Sister Xu before getting out of the car: "Give Zhong Jiuyin a big reward for the agent you have investigated as soon as possible."
After speaking, he went upstairs alone, with a tall figure.
Sister Xu was stunned for a moment, and asked the assistant, "Big reward from the manager?"
When did Yan Cheng start talking like that?
The assistant didn't know either, and looked at her in blank dismay.
In the apartment, Yan Cheng had already entered the bathroom to wash up.
The hot water washed away the remaining alcohol smell on his body, but the steaming water vapor magnified the tiredness after drinking, drowning him instantly like hot water pouring down his head.
The running and fighting during the day and the socializing at night made him extremely exhausted both physically and mentally. He almost fell asleep with his eyes closed after lying on the bed.
The environment of the riverside apartment is quiet, and there are no excessively noisy entertainment venues around. At two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, it is so quiet that only a slight sound of the wind can be heard.
…there are also the conversations of pedestrians outside the flower wall, the sound of traffic horns, and the breathing in the flower wall that is close at hand.
"Do you know what you are doing?"
"What do you want to do?"
Very useless question.
From the perspective of a bystander, if you don't like it, just leave, and if you like it, you don't have to ask such high-sounding questions.
Needless to say, this sentence is more like an inducement, inducing the other party to follow his will and say something she wants to do or what he wants her to do.
The other party approached again, standing in front of him with the fragrance on his body mixed with a faint smell of alcohol, and said softly...
say what?He couldn't hear.All he knew was words that would make his heart skip a beat.
Then the scene turned upside down and turned into the sentence they said next to the car after the first episode ended.
This time, he asked softly, "Do you want me?"
The other party's face could not be seen clearly in the night, and the beautiful lips seemed to move, did they say a word or two words?
He still couldn't catch it, but the scene switched back to the flower wall.
The overturned table, the drink cup that rolled away.
There was also a hand that suddenly protruded from the darkness, supporting his tight thighs and shoulders with fiery heat, slowly climbing up until the scorching breath lingered on his jaw...
Yan Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and turned his head to look out the window.
It was bright outside.
...
Zhong Jiuyin took a long sleep.
I woke up from hunger at one o'clock in the afternoon, and yawned with bare feet looking for food everywhere.
If there is none in the room, go to the kitchen.
The kitchen was paved with light-colored floor tiles, which made her hop with one foot after another in the ice.
After eating a piece of biscuit, I barely had some food in my stomach, and then hopped back to put on my shoes.
Today is a fine day, with blue sky and white clouds floating, and the sound of children giggling in the neighborhood can be heard far away.
She stood on the balcony and stretched, and after she finished her work, she checked the messages on her mobile phone with tears in her eyes from yawning.
Sister Xu sent her a broker reward, and briefly analyzed the dozen or so brokers in her company.
Guo Mingli called her, but no one answered, and sent a message telling her to wake up and go to the company.
In order to prevent her from waking up again, a limited time was added later, and she must arrive before four o'clock in the afternoon.
Said it was a good thing.
Something good should have happened, she was going to kick Guo Mingli today.
There are still two or three hours before four o'clock, and she is not in a hurry.
After eating leisurely, watching the manager's awards, he thought about which new manager he would like to choose, then moved out the chair, sat on the balcony and read the new bedside reading while the wind was blowing.
There are only a few pages left in the book "Where to Escape the Overbearing School Grass", which are full of ordinary daily life of the hero and heroine, not worth seeing.
She likes to watch something exciting, preferably the kind where the plot and the corners of the mouth can fly together.
For example, this book "Fifty Days of Overlord Love: The President's Substitute Wife".
The title of the book immediately attracted her, reminding her...the quality of soy sauce is better after drying for fifty days...no.
In short, the title of this book is the same as that of refined soy sauce, which is very flavorful.
Turning to the first page, the president was blind and mistook the masked heroine, and the two had a long talk all night in the hotel on the 99th floor...
It was indeed quite tasty. She twirled the snacks on the side to eat, turning the pages faster and faster, and did not raise her lowered head for an hour or two.
Until Guo Mingli called again.
"Are you awake? Why haven't you come to the company yet?"
In her mind, the words "it tastes so good" that the male protagonist said with a wicked smile when he kissed the female protagonist were still echoing in her mind, and she answered absent-mindedly, "Isn't it four o'clock? Why did you go so early?"
Guo Mingli: "...you were told to arrive before four o'clock, and you were not told to arrive at four o'clock!"
"All right, all right, I'll be right over."
The irritable middle-aged man, let's see if he will be as irritable after going to Feng Qing's side.
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Yan Cheng: What should I do, I seem to treat her a little differently.
Zhong Jiuyin: (curious) Who?
Yan Cheng: But she seems to have no interest in me.
Zhong Jiuyin: Who exactly?
Yan Cheng: But I will let her be interested in me.
Zhong Jiuyin: So who is it?
Yan Cheng: You will know soon.
On the way back from the clubhouse, Sister Xu was also asking about what happened on the terrace just now.
"What's the matter with you and Zhong Jiuyin? When you left the private room, she was still inside, so she ran out to find you?"
Yan Cheng said lightly, "No, I just happened to meet."
Sister Xu looked at him from the rearview mirror, and asked tentatively, "Then she didn't say anything when she was drunk... strange words?"
That would be too much to say.
But he still had the attitude that nothing happened, and said, "No."
Sister Xu believed him, so she put her mind at ease for a while, and was in the mood to make a joke.
"Then what are you talking about, listening to a drunk bragging for half an hour? You are quite patient with her."
Zhong Jiuyin's "I'm telling you" is a typical opening line for bragging after drinking too much, just like the middle-aged beer belly in the fly restaurant who started to talk about the mountains after drinking too much, and he knew it was not a meaningful topic.
Yan Cheng was usually completely impatient with this kind of person, maintaining a little politeness to help someone was already the greatest demeanor.
Her joke-like words had a different meaning in Yan Cheng's ears.
He frowned and thought, is that so?He is very patient with Zhong Jiuyin?
No, he just knew better than others the pitifulness of Jiuyin at one o'clock under the chic surface, so he was a little more tolerant of her nonsense.
At this time, Sister Xu said again: "But she saved you twice, and it is indeed different from others. It is normal for you to be more patient."
The defense that had just been formed and landed was suddenly broken up.
He knew very well that when he endured listening to Zhong Jiuyin bragging on the balcony, he didn't think about the fact that she saved him twice, and he didn't suppress it with the reason of "she is my savior, so I must be patient with her" The idea of turning around and leaving.
When Zhong Jiuyin approached for no reason, what was it that restrained him from turning his face and leaving?
...He himself couldn't remember clearly, obviously only ten minutes had passed.
The heat in the car suddenly increased, making the smell of alcohol that was not much in him seem to come back again, rushing up into his head.
Yan Cheng lowered the car window, let the night wind blow on his face, trying to feel better.
Sister Xu turned her head to look at him in surprise.
"What's the matter? Did you see anyone? Open the window without wearing a mask, and be careful to be surrounded by fans who saw it."
Yan Cheng's voice was cold: "No, it's hot."
Sister Xu was even more surprised: "The air conditioner is turned on in the car."
In order to prevent fans, journalists and paparazzi from chasing the car, the windows of their nanny's car are always closed, so the air-conditioning in summer and the heating in winter are never cut off, and it's not the first day for him to ride in this car.
After a pause, Yan Cheng raised the car window, put on the mask, and rested on the seat with his eyes closed without saying a word.
Even more inexplicable.
Sister Xu kept turning her head, looked at him for a while, and then looked away.
Back at the nearest double-storey apartment by the river, Yan Cheng said to Sister Xu before getting out of the car: "Give Zhong Jiuyin a big reward for the agent you have investigated as soon as possible."
After speaking, he went upstairs alone, with a tall figure.
Sister Xu was stunned for a moment, and asked the assistant, "Big reward from the manager?"
When did Yan Cheng start talking like that?
The assistant didn't know either, and looked at her in blank dismay.
In the apartment, Yan Cheng had already entered the bathroom to wash up.
The hot water washed away the remaining alcohol smell on his body, but the steaming water vapor magnified the tiredness after drinking, drowning him instantly like hot water pouring down his head.
The running and fighting during the day and the socializing at night made him extremely exhausted both physically and mentally. He almost fell asleep with his eyes closed after lying on the bed.
The environment of the riverside apartment is quiet, and there are no excessively noisy entertainment venues around. At two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, it is so quiet that only a slight sound of the wind can be heard.
…there are also the conversations of pedestrians outside the flower wall, the sound of traffic horns, and the breathing in the flower wall that is close at hand.
"Do you know what you are doing?"
"What do you want to do?"
Very useless question.
From the perspective of a bystander, if you don't like it, just leave, and if you like it, you don't have to ask such high-sounding questions.
Needless to say, this sentence is more like an inducement, inducing the other party to follow his will and say something she wants to do or what he wants her to do.
The other party approached again, standing in front of him with the fragrance on his body mixed with a faint smell of alcohol, and said softly...
say what?He couldn't hear.All he knew was words that would make his heart skip a beat.
Then the scene turned upside down and turned into the sentence they said next to the car after the first episode ended.
This time, he asked softly, "Do you want me?"
The other party's face could not be seen clearly in the night, and the beautiful lips seemed to move, did they say a word or two words?
He still couldn't catch it, but the scene switched back to the flower wall.
The overturned table, the drink cup that rolled away.
There was also a hand that suddenly protruded from the darkness, supporting his tight thighs and shoulders with fiery heat, slowly climbing up until the scorching breath lingered on his jaw...
Yan Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and turned his head to look out the window.
It was bright outside.
...
Zhong Jiuyin took a long sleep.
I woke up from hunger at one o'clock in the afternoon, and yawned with bare feet looking for food everywhere.
If there is none in the room, go to the kitchen.
The kitchen was paved with light-colored floor tiles, which made her hop with one foot after another in the ice.
After eating a piece of biscuit, I barely had some food in my stomach, and then hopped back to put on my shoes.
Today is a fine day, with blue sky and white clouds floating, and the sound of children giggling in the neighborhood can be heard far away.
She stood on the balcony and stretched, and after she finished her work, she checked the messages on her mobile phone with tears in her eyes from yawning.
Sister Xu sent her a broker reward, and briefly analyzed the dozen or so brokers in her company.
Guo Mingli called her, but no one answered, and sent a message telling her to wake up and go to the company.
In order to prevent her from waking up again, a limited time was added later, and she must arrive before four o'clock in the afternoon.
Said it was a good thing.
Something good should have happened, she was going to kick Guo Mingli today.
There are still two or three hours before four o'clock, and she is not in a hurry.
After eating leisurely, watching the manager's awards, he thought about which new manager he would like to choose, then moved out the chair, sat on the balcony and read the new bedside reading while the wind was blowing.
There are only a few pages left in the book "Where to Escape the Overbearing School Grass", which are full of ordinary daily life of the hero and heroine, not worth seeing.
She likes to watch something exciting, preferably the kind where the plot and the corners of the mouth can fly together.
For example, this book "Fifty Days of Overlord Love: The President's Substitute Wife".
The title of the book immediately attracted her, reminding her...the quality of soy sauce is better after drying for fifty days...no.
In short, the title of this book is the same as that of refined soy sauce, which is very flavorful.
Turning to the first page, the president was blind and mistook the masked heroine, and the two had a long talk all night in the hotel on the 99th floor...
It was indeed quite tasty. She twirled the snacks on the side to eat, turning the pages faster and faster, and did not raise her lowered head for an hour or two.
Until Guo Mingli called again.
"Are you awake? Why haven't you come to the company yet?"
In her mind, the words "it tastes so good" that the male protagonist said with a wicked smile when he kissed the female protagonist were still echoing in her mind, and she answered absent-mindedly, "Isn't it four o'clock? Why did you go so early?"
Guo Mingli: "...you were told to arrive before four o'clock, and you were not told to arrive at four o'clock!"
"All right, all right, I'll be right over."
The irritable middle-aged man, let's see if he will be as irritable after going to Feng Qing's side.
-
Yan Cheng: What should I do, I seem to treat her a little differently.
Zhong Jiuyin: (curious) Who?
Yan Cheng: But she seems to have no interest in me.
Zhong Jiuyin: Who exactly?
Yan Cheng: But I will let her be interested in me.
Zhong Jiuyin: So who is it?
Yan Cheng: You will know soon.
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