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Chapter 14 Who Tries Who Knows

Yao Xing lowered his eyes to the watch frame, the second hand was ticking in circles, and the hour hand was pointing at eight o'clock in the morning.

Sister-in-law Li seemed to have picked the right time and came over to ask her to go to Luoyanting to have breakfast with her ancestors.

The ancestor's eyes, which were almost at dusk and setting sun, were still shining brightly. As soon as Yaoxing approached the dining table, she noticed that the corners of Yaoxing's mouth were red, as if someone had bitten some of the skin with excessive force.

The old ancestor was very happy, feeling that there was hope for the five generations living under the same roof.

"How did A-Lan behave last night?" Before Yaoxing could sit down, the ancestor asked very straightforwardly, not hiding his eager heart at all.

Yaoxing's whole mind at this time was following Xie Yinlan's back before leaving the house, thousands of miles away. He only heard his ancestor mention Xie Yinlan's name, and he opened his mouth to reply absentmindedly: "It's very bad."

"Very bad?" When the ancestor heard this, his wrinkled forehead immediately wrinkled deeper than the ravines and ravines: "Is he still weak?"

"Yeah." Yaoxing nodded shamelessly: "He can't even kiss me hard."

The more Yao Xing thought about it, the more depressed she became. When he stuffed her mouth with his suit sleeve last night, she was so angry that she planned to hold her grudge against him for the rest of her life. But in the morning, she only obeyed him with a few words and a few words.Even as soon as he left, she still missed him crazily for no reason.

It was obvious that her kissing skills were so bad, but when she thought about it inadvertently, she gradually started to become obsessed, greedy, and dissatisfied.

All the little emotions of Yaoxing are written on his face.

The ancestor looked at her depressed face and thought that Xie Yinlan's hidden disease was probably not as serious as usual, so he murmured to himself: "It seems that the dosage last night was too low. Next time, I must increase the dosage." "

...

The wind in the neon city carries the aroma of steamed dumplings dipped in peanut butter from the old shop on the corner of the street.

Yaoxing was sitting in the back seat of Han Su's white Volkswagen with the letters, her head propped up on her hands, leaning against the window and looking at the bustling street. Han Su slowly walked back carrying a few steamed dumplings that had just come out of the basket.

The steamed dumplings are for the research dogs in the laboratory.

Their favorite is the steamed dumplings dipped in peanut sauce from this old restaurant.

And this old store is just near Xiejiayuan.

So when Han Su came to pick up Yaoxing, he took some back with him.

"My dear Miss Yao, why are you so tired today?" Sitting in the driver's seat and seeing Yao Xing's listless look through the rearview mirror, Han Su immediately raised his eyebrows and asked angrily: "Yesterday Wan and Mr. Xie didn’t sleep well?”

"Also, what happened to the bloody scab on the corner of your mouth? Did you get bitten by Mr. Xie?"

"Otherwise? Could it be that he was bitten by a dog?" Yaoxing did not hide anything and dared to say anything.

"Hey." Han Su laughed: "Don't tell me, Mr. Xie is born in the year of the dog."

Yaoxing: "..."

Xie Yinlan was born in 94 and is really a dog.

He meows.

"No, wait." Han Su seemed to have discovered some huge mystery, and said in a fuss: "Mr. Xie actually kissed you? So which base did you two reach last night? Did you hit the home run?"

"A home run." Yao Xing didn't have a good temper: "He can't even kiss."

It's over. If the rumor continues like this from Yaoxing, everyone in Nicheng will probably know that Xie Yinlan doesn't know how to kiss.

Han Su scratched his head: "Mr. Xie doesn't look like the kind of person who doesn't know how to kiss."

"Ha." Yao Xing smiled sarcastically and said without further explanation: "Whoever tries will know."

He paused for a moment, thought for a while and then said: "By the way, when our studio is ready, you can help me pick some scripts with kissing scenes."

"Ah, what?" Han Su was shocked: "You want to film a drama with a kiss scene?"

"Isn't this normal?" Yaoxing said lightly, "Who is an actor and has never filmed a kissing scene?"

"No." Han Su's face turned pale: "The question is, is Xie Yinlan willing to let you film? And the Xie family's thinking is so traditional and conservative, how could they let you and other men make love to each other in the film? The most you can do is film Some scenes of holding little hands. No, no, not even holding little hands."

"Then I'll take a picture of wool." Yaoxing drooped her eyelids in slight annoyance, took out her phone, and browsed Moments: "I might as well use it as a vase in the background."

Han Su touched the bridge of his nose and said, "You can have this."

"..." Shake Xing.

Yao Xing stabbed him in the eye: "If you don't dare to get me resources, then I will do it myself. Moreover, I also want to hook up with Luo Qi and film together."

(End of this chapter)