Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Chapter 311 How to Pluck the Flower of the High Mountain 22
No one expected that Jiang Songen would give flowers to Director Wang.

Although I didn’t know the reason, I didn’t think much about it.

Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously looked at Chen Zui, only to find that his eyes had fallen on her face before she knew it.

Looking at his scrutinizing eyes, Nanzhi suddenly felt guilty.

I wonder if he saw her shaking her head?
Chen Zui naturally saw them all.

His intuition told him that Nanzhi knew Jiang Songen.

That bouquet of flowers might be for her.

What is their relationship?
Thinking back to what happened before when Nanzhi was replaced by Jiang Songen, Chen Zui's thin lips gradually straightened.

The filming was finally completed today, the staff started putting out lunch, and everyone ran to get their lunch boxes.

Jiang Songen subconsciously wanted to walk to Nanzhi and take her out to eat, but he saw that she had already gone to line up to receive the meal.

And he received a message on his phone.

[Jiang Songen, don’t disturb my work and leave quickly. 】

It was a text message from Nanzhi.

Jiang Songen saw that she was very unhappy, and thought of respecting her, so he had to leave first.

"Let's go, Director Wang. I'll come see you next time."

Jiang Songen's voice was kind, and he patted Director Wang on the shoulder when he left. Director Wang was so disgusted that goosebumps fell all over the floor.

Chen Zui, who watched Jiang Songen's every move, had dark eyes.

Nanzhi came to Chen Zui with a lunch box. She looked at him with a smile, as if nothing was wrong, "Chen Zui, can I sit and eat with you and talk about the play I just acted?"

Chen most felt that he might be worrying too much.

He nodded.

Nanzhi happily put the lunch box on the table. She opened the lid and found that it was just a standard work meal for ordinary artists. Unlike Chen Zui's, it was a set meal specially customized at an outside Chinese restaurant.

This is a world of the jungle, and Nanzhi doesn't think there's anything wrong with being different from other artists in a position like Chen Zui's.

Chen said most casually, "I can't finish eating so much, so you should eat some too."

He casually pushed a plate of dishes next to her. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the garlic shrimp in front of him was the dish that Nanzhi had been looking at for a long time and was a little greedy.

Nanzhi picked up a shrimp happily.

It tasted very fragrant, several times better than what she had eaten before.

Sure enough, once people become famous and rich, their treatment will be different.

Although the original owner was very rich and had eaten a lot of delicious food, it was the original owner who ate it after all. Nanzhi only had memories and no feelings.

After she finished eating, she looked at him expectantly: "Chen Zui, what do you think of my performance just now?"

Chen Zui recalled her performance just now and said truthfully: "It was very good, there was no trace of performance."

Nanzhi curled his eyes, obviously in a good mood.

Chen's eyes fell on her face, and his thoughts uncontrollably thought of that night.

Nanzhi has not mentioned that matter to him for a long time.

It was as if nothing had happened between the two of them.

But Chen Zui knew clearly that that night was not a dream.

But in the past few days, Nanzhi has not mentioned it at all.

This couldn't help but make him a little irritable.

Who are they now?
That night, Chen Zui received a message from a big rat.

[Master, I’ve obviously kissed my boyfriend, but why is there still no reaction from him? 】

Xu Xing: [How do you think he should react? 】

A big mouse: [You should at least take the initiative. He hasn't taken the initiative, and I'm afraid that he doesn't have feelings for me. 】

Xu Xing: [How to take the initiative? 】

A big mouse: [At least, at least take the initiative to kiss me, shyjpg.]

Chen Zui looked at the other party's reply, and the irritation in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

During lunch the next day, Nanzhi heard Chen Zui's voice unexpectedly.

"It might be a little late after today's shooting. I'll take you back." "Huh?" Nanzhi was a little surprised.

She subconsciously looked at Chen Zui.

He lowered his head to eat and said no more.

After Nanzhi understood, she lowered her eyes shyly, but she couldn't keep her lips down.

Sure enough, we shot very late at night, almost twelve o'clock.

Nanzhi called Sister Chen early in the morning, so no one came to pick her up.

After everyone left, Nanzhi followed Chen Zui in a sneaky manner.

She got on the motorcycle, hugged him tightly from behind, and leaned on his back, looking very relieved.

Chen Zui took her home. There was no power outage in the apartment. After getting off the car, Nanzhi walked towards the community with some disappointment.

After taking only a few steps, footsteps came from behind.

"I'll take you up."

It's Chen Zui.

Nanzhi's lips curled up into a smile, and the two of them walked into the apartment one after another.

After entering the elevator, Nanzhi pressed the button for the sixth floor. When she arrived at the door of her home, she opened the door and raised her hand to Chen Zui, "Goodbye."

She turned around and entered the house. When the door closed, she heard Chen Zui's voice.

"Won't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"

Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, but she quickly realized what she was doing and hurriedly opened the door and made a gesture of invitation.

This was Chen Zui's first time setting foot in a room of the opposite sex.

Out of politeness, he didn't look further.

After Nanzhi closed the door, he said: "You go sit on the sofa first, and I will wait..."

Before Nanzhi could finish speaking, he was suddenly grabbed by a big hand.

She was pleasantly surprised and subconsciously looked up at him.

The lights in the room were turned on, and there was light in Chen Zui's eyes. He just looked at her, and his originally cold eyes were slightly warm at this moment.

He said, "Can I kiss you?"

Nanzhi opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

Her face turned red instantly and she stammered, "Yes, yes."

The next moment, her voice completely disappeared.

The other person's soft lips pressed against hers, just so lightly. Before Nanzhi could even feel it, he left.

Nanzhi saw that the tips of his ears turned red.

After the kiss, he seemed a little uncomfortable and wanted to open the door and leave.

How could Nanzhi let him leave like this?

She hugged him from behind.

"Chen Zui, we..." She hesitated and asked tentatively, "Are we together now?"

Chen Zui looked at her hand holding him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Forget it."

Nanzhi's tone was obviously much cheerful. She walked around in front of him and reached out to hook his neck.

Those bright eyes looked at him, "Now that it's over, can you kiss me again?"

Chen Zui has never been so proactive, and he has exhausted too much courage just now.

But now, looking at the girl's lips as pink as pink as cherries, he seemed to be bewitched, slowly lowered his head and came closer and kissed her.

Nanzhi saw that he was really naive and could only stick to him without moving at all, so she subconsciously bit him, and after he opened his mouth, he poked inside.

Soon, he started kissing like a self-taught person.

The feeling of the two entangled with each other made Nanzhi's scalp numb. She felt a little weak and could only hold his neck tightly.

In the later stage, he kissed her so hard that she was pressed against the wall.

The beautiful Yanran's eyes were getting moister and moister. She opened her eyes and saw that the ends of his closed eyes were getting redder and redder. It was obvious that he was also emotional.

She liked the way he looked like this so much that she continued to entangle with him while panting lightly.