Dressed as Mary Suwen's supporting actress

There was another long silence, only Chen Qingchuan sighed helplessly, "Xiao Xi, I just don't want to be separated from you."

The sound insulation of the bar room is good, and the noisy sound of the outside world cannot be heard in the box.Shen Xi leaned against the corridor covered with gray-black bricks, and moved her uncomfortable ankles.After wearing high heels for a day, my heels are sore.

"I didn't mean to blame you." Shen Xi's voice was exhausted, trying to change the subject, "Are you off work?"

Mermaids don't say whether they love or not, they obey the loyalty carried in their genes.Shen Xi vaguely felt that Chen Qingchuan's current mood was particularly strange, and he only thought that it was because of the anxiety caused by separation, so he tried to change the subject, talk with him, and relieve his partner's anxiety.

"Ah."

Shen Xi changed her posture and stretched her sore soles, "Are you wearing the fish scale necklace I gave you? Don't lose it, it's very important. Whenever you miss me, take it out and have a look, maybe it will shine."

On the other end of the phone, Chen Qingchuan was sitting on the sofa with a book in his left hand, and he hadn't turned the pages for a long time. He put his other hand on the fish scale necklace Shen Xi gave him on his chest, covered it for a while, but there was no movement.

Fluorite glows when heated, and Chen Qingchuan guessed that the stone Shen Xi gave him should be fluorite.Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem to be the case.

After hanging up the phone with Chen Qingchuan, Shen Xi returned the earphones to the manager, rejected Ye Tongtong's invitation to party all night, and took the suitcase to the hotel booked in advance.After 0863 checked and confirmed that there was no problem, he took off his shoes and threw himself on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

The manager looked at the three hours of call records on the phone. Family members, who knows, the two bosses are in a relationship and use their mobile phone to talk on the phone.

In the early morning of the next day, the news that Lin Xin knew that she was involved in the family of a married producer went directly to the trending searches.The official website of the Chen Group is also very powerful. Immediately afterwards, a notice was issued to clarify once again that the president of our company, Chen Qingchuan, has no relationship with the artist Miss Lin Xin.It was madly circulated on the Internet that a certain assistant commuting to and from get off work in a luxury car under Chen Qingchuan's name was Miss Chen Xi, the younger sister of Mr. Chen Qingchuan.

The release of the clarification announcement can be said to have caused a thousand waves with one stone. Many wives of directors who have worked with Lin Xin broke the news that Lin Xin had intervened in his marriage experience, and even released photos.The Weibo account where Lin Xin was once an assistant was also picked up, complaining about her ignorance, hot temper, and frequently cursing the assistant also rushed into the trending searches.

Everyone pushes the wall down, and Lin Xin, who had eaten up the victim's bonus two days ago, is now reduced to a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats.

Song Chunying kept up with current events, and immediately announced the news that she and Mr. Liang were in a divorce lawsuit, and revealed that Mr. Liang had concealed the mortgage of the real estate from her.

Immediately, people on the Internet turned their guns, accusing Lin Xin and Mr. Liang's microblogs of being overwhelmed by abuse.

The culprit who instigated the whole incident had just woken up, and a dark head poked out from the warm bed.

Shen Xi reached out and rubbed the sleepy eyelids, opening a thin slit.In a daze, there seemed to be a person sitting beside his bed, his back was particularly familiar, similar to Chen Qingchuan.

Suddenly, Shen Xi opened his eyes wide, and shouted in surprise: "Chen Qingchuan——"

Chen Qingchuan, who was working remotely with a computer, had already anticipated Shen Xi's reaction, turned his head calmly, and said, "Good morning, Xiao Xi." Then, he continued to stare at the screen and start working.

The corners of Shen Xi's mouth twitched fiercely, and he squeezed out a smile, and said, "Good morning."

What are you doing?Did Chen Qingchuan have some serious mental illness? He didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran from Nancheng to Kyoto.Is it possible to just say "good morning" to yourself?
It's not surprising if you think about it carefully. In the original novel, the hero will often offend Party A's father because of a word or a suspicious expression from the heroine.Looking at it this way, he just ran from Nancheng to Kyoto just to see you staying up all night, so there is nothing unacceptable.

The big-hearted Shen Xi got back into the quilt and fell asleep again.It wasn't until he felt something cold touching his ankle that he reluctantly opened his eyes from sleep.

After Chen Qingchuan finished handling things, he put the closed computer aside.He fished out Shen Xi's injured ankle from the quilt, and looked at it carefully.

He took the medicated oil Qin Xianbin dropped casually, poured it on his knuckle-boned hands, rubbed it on his ankles again and again after warming it up.While rubbing, he observed Shen Xi, as long as he showed a slight frown, he would change the strength of his hands.

"Why do you still carry this with you?" Shen Xi asked with some embarrassment.The wound on her ankle was healed by props early on, but the redness and swelling on her ankle was kept intentionally to prevent people from being suspicious.

She doesn't really hurt at all, and she ran all day yesterday in high heels.

Chen Qingchuan grasped Shen Xi's calf that Shen Xi intended to retract quickly, and said seriously: "If you don't treat it well, it may cause habitual sprains. From now on, you won't be able to wear good-looking high-heeled shoes."

He said this as if he was threatening, but also as if he cared.His voice was cold, but his movements were extremely gentle.

It made Shen Xi's heart itch, put on a look of indifference, insisted on singing against him, and said: "So what, the big deal is that I won't wear high heels in the future."

"Wearing ordinary shoes is also very easy to sprain your feet." Chen Qingchuan added.

Shen Xi tilted her head and said with a smile: "Then don't wear shoes, don't walk, and you have to carry me on your back wherever you go, it's fine."

Chen Qingchuan: "."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Xi became more energetic, "Then you might as well wash up with me on your back later, anyway, my feet are crooked and I can't touch the floor. It's just a good time to get used to life on your back in advance."

Chen Qingchuan didn't answer Shen Xi's question, and lightened his kneading hands quietly.

Shen Xi seemed to have given up some once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and sighed regretfully: "Okay, okay, you can just hold it."

Chen Qingchuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded with red ears: "Shen Xi!!!"

After making a fuss for a while, Shen Xi lifted the quilt, got up and went to wash.After Chen Qingchuan washed his hands, he received a call from Wang Bin.

After washing up, Shen Xi, with a clear goal, went out of the bathroom and went straight to Chen Qingchuan who had just hung up the phone.Hooking his neck with both hands, pulling the distance between them, she said coquettishly and coquettishly: "Honey, do you want to have a good morning kiss?"

Chen Qingchuan stared at Shen Xi's rosy and plump lips, swallowed unconsciously, and stuck them on without a second of hesitation.

After a long time, the two separated.

Shen Xi stroked the dark circles under his eyes distressedly, and asked, "Why did you come to me suddenly? Did you not sleep all night, don't do this next time."

Chen Qingchuan buried his head in her neck, complained in a muffled voice, aggrieved: "You lied to me, the necklace won't shine at all."