An Exclusive love

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Xin Rong understood her meaning. For an ancient lady, these words could be deadly.

"Miss Zhang, I advise you to leave quickly." The makeup artist is an older woman, and she doesn't want to see a good model who ruins herself because of jealousy. So immediately shouted to Zhang Xinyu.

Zhang Xinyu ignored the intentions of the others and looked at the makeup artist with disdain: "You dare to call for a make-up, believe it or not, I let the advertising company fire you!"

"I don't think you have this qualification yet." Asha stood in the door and stared coldly inside, staring at Xin Rong when she was frightened.

Everyone found out that Xin Rong's face was pale and very ugly, his eyes were biting his lips red.

"Rong Rong let go!" Asha quickly hugged her, "Oh, my sister is here, let go quickly."

Xin Rong's mouth was forced open by Asha, and blood immediately flowed out of the corner of the mouth.

"Wow!" She realized that Asha was here, and burst into Asha's arms and cried.

When Zhang Xinyu heard Asha's elder sister, her face changed.

"What's the matter?" Win Cheng, who bought a dessert nearby, rushed in, and saw Xin Rong's jaw full of blood, suddenly angry, "Who did it?"

As soon as he roared, Asha felt her arms sink, and Xin Rong had passed out.

When Yingwang came out of the conference room, he saw his assistant and bodyguard, Ade, walking towards him with a sullen expression.

"Master, Miss, something happened."

The supervisors behind him clearly felt that the surrounding air pressure was five degrees lower, and his eyes were cold: "What's going on."

Xin Rong was sent home, and Asha saw him come in and made a boo gesture.

"It's hard to fall asleep, don't wake her up."

Yingwang was close to the bed, and he felt a small rush in the quilt, and his heart suddenly hesitated. When he found that Xin Rong's face was still in tears, his unpleasant complexion turned darker.

"Let's go down first." Ashara went down.

Winning sat down on the sofa in frustration, and kicked him when he sat next to him: "What's the use of you?"

"Not to blame Xiaocheng, I was negligent." Asa reminded them of something, "Don't let mom know, she will worry."

"Brother, have you dealt with that woman?" Win Cheng couldn't wait to chop Zhang Xinyu. Xin Rong left such a big shadow when he first contacted the world.

Yingwang glanced gloomily at him: "Seal." Before returning, he let Ade do it.

"Don't make too much trouble, be careful Mom knows." Asha knew what he wanted to do when she turned her eyes around.

"Relax!" Win Cheng snorted coldly. "If someone let me know that I'm a bounty hunter."

Xin Rong didn't know when he woke up, and Huang Zhong heard a familiar voice.

"Want to drink water."

She rubbed her eyes and said instinctively, "To ..."

Then, with both hands reaching her waist, Xin Rong opened her eyes sharply, and then saw that Yingwan was bending over to hold her.

"Brother ... brother!" Tears burst out.

Winning posture was stiff in the air. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't bear seeing the tearful face, and sat down beside Xin Rong, looking at her with a faint look.

"Remember I asked you, do you think about it?" He slowly said, "No matter what world, people will not change. You see that we are good to you, but forget that this world is not only family, but also There are irrelevant strangers. "

"There will always be people who don't like you, or even envy you, and frame you." Yingwang couldn't help but reach for the little girl's tears. "The entertainment industry is the dirtiest place, no. It should be said that our circle is the same."

Xin Rong drew his nose, and slapped the man's wide palm like a kitten: "What kind of circle are we? Rich people?"

"Bigman." Yingwang thought for a while and said, "If you have to give a definition. Entertainment, bigman, rich second generation, officialdom, red second generation. You should slowly get in touch with these words and understand them slowly. "

"They are all like the woman today ..." Xin Rong looked aggrieved, and looked wet with hope.

Yingwang doesn't know what his unlucky brother taught Xin Rong, but he just feels that this girl is getting more and more cute, making him want to keep trying.

"That woman isn't worth it." Yingwang saw that she had been sniffing, pulling a tissue and trying to hand it to her. Who knew Xin Rong saw it, stretched his head forward, and waited obediently.

so cute! Yingwang squeezed her fists to help her clean her nose: "That woman is jealous, because you don't have any of her. Of course, because she doesn't know your identity, otherwise she would never dare."

"Like those aunts in my uncle's family, she ca n’t wait for the other person to die every day, but never dares to offend the wife." Xin Rong looked down and realized for a while. Although she did n’t understand the dirty things in the high door, how much Also heard.

Like Yingwang said, this kind of thing will always exist as long as there is someone, regardless of time and age.

"I see!" She grinned with a small head on her head. "I will finish the advertisement. This is my responsibility. Even if someone says me like today, I won't cry."

Actually, she forgot about it for a moment, and forgot that it is no longer ancient. It's a place of freedom of speech. Once again, hum, maybe she will go back!

"Take it slowly." Yingwang placed the tablet on her bed. "I filtered a lot of words before, and now I can untie them. Take a moment to look at them, including the ones I just said."

Xin Rong's eyes widened: "Ah! It's okay." No wonder she was seeing positive news.

"Look back." Seeing her can't wait to pick up the tablet and stand up to win, "Aren't you hungry?"

Xin Rong asked blankly, "What time is it?"

"Eight in the evening." Ying Wang turned his head and looked at that Mengmeng's face, and he couldn't help but touch it.

"It's so late!" Xin Rong hurriedly got out of bed. "No wonder I felt very hungry.

Yingwang frowned: "If you have any embarrassment in your home, say what you want to do."

"Huh!" Xin Rong smiled sweetly at him, and then put his hands carefully into the palm of winning hope, "Brother, let's go eat!"

Letting the little girl pull down, she always calmly wins her eyes. The heat and soft touch from the palm of his hand had never been experienced before, and he instinctively rubbed his thumb twice.

Soft and slippery, softer than Xin Qing's hand!

Forgive him. The only woman I've ever pulled in my life is my mother. As for Asha ... Xiao Xun Xun looks as tight as a wolf dog, who dares to touch it.

"Good night brother!" After having dinner, Xin Rong stood up and prepared to go upstairs.

Win hope immediately put down the newspaper and reached out.

What do you mean? Xin Rong looked at him again with a dumb look.

"Cough!" Win hoped to hold her hand unnaturally. "Go upstairs together."

Xin Rong immediately held him back: "Is my brother going to bed early today?"

Again! The crunchy feeling in his palm made it impossible to win, and he clenched and pulled Xin Rong upstairs: "Yes."

"See you tomorrow, brother!" Xin Rong let go of his hand at the door of the room.

Yingwang found that his hands were cold and comfortable.

"Good night." He turned and walked away, leaving a blank look of Xin Rong, still wondering if his brother was angry again when he went to bed ...

She didn't know that Yingwang was sitting there foolishly, staring at her own paws!

The next day, Xin Rong went to the studio again. She wanted to finish the subsequent advertisements. Based on the unreliability of winning, Yingwang decided to guard it herself.

"Brother, are you doing nothing? The company is going to close down?" In this regard, Win Cheng was very dissatisfied. He felt that he had been underestimated.

Yingwang hung up the phone and stared at Xinrong wearing a green costume not far away.

"Don't watch, haven't you seen snoring from the director to the field?" Win Cheng pointed and said, "I said, brother, don't you have a facial nerve atrophy like dad?" After he said he took care of himself Sigh of sigh.

"Well, look at our men, except me! Which one of you is normal?"

Needless to say, Win Qing Cang, except that Xin Qing smiled at someone as if he would die. Xun Xun would laugh at others, but they all smiled and looked horrible.

And Boss Wan, his dad, is a 10,000-year-old zombie face. And Jiang Rui! Don't make a joke, even an expression is rare ...

"It's normal." Yingwang glanced at him, "because you picked it up."

Winning disdain: "Do you think I'm still ten years old?"

At the age of ten, Yingwang felt that this younger brother was particularly stupid, and one day he told him that he had picked him up from the trash. It turned out to be a true letter, and then ran away from home ...

If he hadn't been met by a bounty hunter who knew Asha, he would have been sold to Africa by a trafficker.

Winning was trained hard by Xin Qing. Of course, he was afraid of himself, so he was particularly good at winning. Of course, this kind of good mouth can not be seen, he still wins as usual.

"Of course not. You're grown up."

"Of course!" Ying Cheng was about to get it, and he heard him say, "But it's all grown up, and my brain hasn't grown at all."

Yingcheng stared at him for a while and said, "Brother, how do you usually talk to Rongrong?"

"..." Yingwang didn't know why the topic jumped to Xin Rong. At this time, Xin Rong just changed out of her white skirt. Her eyes came just right, and she looked at her with joy and waved with joy.

Yingwang was staring at the little girl intently, and then she heard Ying Cheng say, "Well, look at how beautiful our little sister is, and I don't know which idiot is cheaper in the future."

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw an eye-knife thrown by Yingwang.

"Why are you glaring at me?" He also lost his eye.

Yingwang ignored him, stood up and turned away.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"I'm back to the company, and you're staring here."