After the flash marriage with the boss, he flirted and pampered him!

Chapter 13

When hearing that man's voice, Xinan only felt a string of electric current passing by his side, making his whole body numb.

She was so familiar with this voice, even if she only heard one word, she knew the identity of the other party.

Now she finally understood why Lu Jiang would ask her that way. It turned out that Cheng Yi was the investor of "The Mist", and he added the play to Yang Shuyu.

Yang Shuyu walked to the other side of Cheng Yi, and Xinan just stood there straight, meeting Cheng Yi's eyes when he turned his head.

Cheng Yi glanced at her, and quickly looked away, with distant eyes as if looking at a stranger.

Yang Shuyu said coquettishly: "I don't want to be a heroine for once."

Xinan didn't listen to the following conversation. After finding her cosmetic bag, she hurried out.

What is the relationship between Cheng Yi and Yang Shuyu?Was he here for her?What is the relationship between the two of them?
These questions rushed into her mind like a flood in an instant.

Meng Qiu had been waiting at the door, and saw that Xinan's face was a little strange when he came out, so he asked, "Sister Xinan, what's wrong with you?"

Xinan finally came to his senses, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down, "Let's go, I got the makeup bag."

After removing the makeup, Xinan returned to the house he rented next to the film crew. The house was not big, but very cozy.

As the saying goes, although a sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

After working all day, his body was covered with sweat stains, so Xinan went to take a hot shower, and after tidying himself up, Xinan lay on the bed exhausted.

The alienated eyes flashed in his mind, it was obvious that the weather was warm now, but at this moment Xinan felt his body was extremely cold.

Thinking of the scene when Yang Shuyu and Cheng Yi were talking today, Xinan suddenly felt nostalgic for the past.

In his junior year, Xinan received the first announcement in his life to shoot the cover of a magazine company.

For this reason, Xinan was excited for many days, and went to Luming Academy to find Cheng Yi that night after the filming, and wanted to share his joy with him.

At that time, Cheng Yi had already started to get familiar with the business of Yifeng Group, and would often go on business trips, so the only way to find him was to go to his residence.

When the boy came to the door, water was dripping from his short and neat hair, obviously he had just finished taking a shower.

Xinan swept Cheng Yi's upper body, eight-pack abs and mermaid lines came into view, but fortunately, the man wore a bath towel underneath.

"Why are you here?" The man's ending voice was mixed with a hint of surprise.

Xi Nan turned her face away and said, "You put on your clothes first."

Cheng Yi glanced at himself, and then asked maliciously, "You're not shy, are you?"

Xinan gave him a push and repeated what he just said.

The corners of the man's lips curled up, with a nice curve, and his obsidian-like eyes had a soft light. He actually obediently put on his clothes.

He simply put on a black loose sweater, looking lazy and gentle.

When he came out, he handed Xinan a glass of water.

"Thank you."

Xi Nan picked up the cup and took a sip, only to realize that it was milk, which was still warm, and his heart felt warm for a while.

The man sat on the sofa and hugged a pillow on his lap, then turned on the TV, and clicked on a station at random.

"Brother Yi, I'm shooting a magazine today." Xinan's eyes suddenly lit up, with a slightly charming expression.

Cheng Yi paused for a moment while holding the remote control, then looked at Xinan, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Do you really want to be a star?"

Xinan immediately said: "Of course, the film school I studied in, of course I will become a star in the future, otherwise what else can I do."

"also."

"Anything else?"

Cheng Yi pretended to be mysterious and said, "You will know in the future."

What he said aroused Xinan's curiosity, but Xinan pestered him all night, and he didn't tell her the answer.

That night, Cheng Yi was gentle, patient, and easy to talk to. Sometimes Xinan even wondered if the old Cheng Yi didn't exist at all, otherwise how could he be so different from the current him.

Thinking about it, Xinan's eye sockets gradually became moist, she stretched out her hand to wipe it, and finally wiped more and more.

At this time the phone rang.

Xinan calmed down for a while, then picked up the phone.

"Xinan, the production crew will have a party later, pack up and come over quickly." It was Lu Jiang's voice.

Xinan clearly knew that this party was only for Cheng Yi, and the whole production crew had gone. If she didn't go, it would be a bit unjustifiable.

"it is good."

Xinan sat up, looked at himself in the mirror with red and swollen eyes, and sighed. If he went to a party with this appearance, he might scare people half to death.

In desperation, Xinan put on a light makeup on himself.

Going to the private room, Xinan saw Cheng Yi who was sitting in the middle at a glance, and Lu Jiang who was beside him had been talking to him, but he didn't speak, he just smoked silently with his eyes down.

"Sister Xinan?" Meng Qiu waved to Xinan, signaling her to go over.

But before she took a step, she heard Lu Jiang say, "Xinan, you came so late, shouldn't you punish yourself with a drink?"

This kind of wine bureau is like this.

Xi Nan picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

A table of people laughed and said: "It's really a good drinker!"

Cheng Yi raised his eyes and glanced at Xinan, his pretty brows frowned.

Lu Jiang nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Xinan, come and accompany Mr. Yi."

After what happened this morning, Xinan is now very resistant to contact with Cheng Yi, but on this occasion, she can't help Lu Jiang's face face to face.

Then she was pushed to Cheng Yi's side.

Because of the close proximity, Xinan even smelled the faint smell of tobacco on Cheng Yi's body.

Seeing this situation, Yang Shuyu was a little unconvinced, and held Cheng Yi's hand while being coquettish, "Young Master Yi, let me sing you a song."

Before Cheng Yi could speak, Yang Shuyu volunteered to order a song for himself.

I have to say that Yang Shuyu's song is very suitable for her voice. She looks very emotional, and she has been staring at Cheng Yi the whole time. The hint is too obvious.

But the person concerned remained indifferent. After singing a song, Cheng Yi didn't lift his eyelids.

"Young Master Yi, do I sing well?" Yang Shuyu blinked, with a delicate voice.

Cheng Yi flicked the soot off his body, "It's okay."

"It's okay!"

"You want to hear the truth?" Cheng Yi finally looked straight at Yang Shuyu.

For some reason, Yang Shuyu suddenly felt that the way Cheng Yi looked at him made people shudder.

"Uh-huh."

"I think you sing pretty badly." His voice was so magnetic and sweet, but the words he said made people feel so chilling.

As soon as he said this, the box suddenly became silent.

Even Xinan couldn't help but gasp.

But Cheng Yi didn't intend to shut up, but went on to say: "And the smell of your perfume makes me want to vomit."

After speaking, he deliberately sat aside.

(End of this chapter)