Chief husband, strong love!

Her words obviously had no effect, but made his face a little colder.

Yesheng thundered for a long time, squeezing out a few sarcastic words from his thin lips, "demonstrate? Oh, I can demonstrate something else."

Shen Enron immediately heard the deep meaning from his tone, "no, I know what you mean. I promise everything you say. I promise I won't take the play you don't agree with before the divorce. Is that always OK?"

Just a year.

It will take her at least half a year to finish filming the long song of blue fall.

There's only one play left at most, no matter how picky he is.

The coldness of the cold star in the man's eyes seemed to solidify into ice after her voice dropped.

Just now she didn't care about what she said on the phone, just like what she said about divorce.

The mood was stirred by this sentence for a moment, even if she was right.

"Sheng Ting at night..."

The puzzled eyes made him coldly stop and release her.

Shen Enron immediately broke free from his arms and sat down on the sofa. "What I want to say is that this play is starred by your brother and invested by him. If you don't agree, I'll refuse him and let MIA help me pay attention to other crew."

Yesheng Ting's face is cold, and the other crew

He doesn't have the patience to read another play.

"I don't care who you play with. It's your own business." He got up from the sofa and walked out of the corridor without looking back.

After he left, Shen Enron pulled down the clothes that had just been torn by him. Then he returned to yeshengxu and said, "go and sign tomorrow."

She read the script very late. When it was close to 12 o'clock, she got up sleepily and entered the master bedroom less calm and comfortable than a few days ago.

The room is still only the dark light of the floor lamp, quiet, and the beds are still neat.

As soon as she got to the bed, she was not completely relaxed. There was a Shua behind her back and the bathroom door was pushed open.

Sheng Ting of the night walked out with his long legs. His handsome face full of water vapor was against the lamp in the bathroom. The water caltrop was clear, especially dark and obscure.

He glanced at her and threw the towel away.

His pajamas were unbuttoned and walked lazily to the big bed.

"You... Why, why are you here?" Shen Enron suddenly had a sixth sense of fear.

"Do you really think this is your room and I can't get in?" Yesheng Ting's low voice came and asked, "Mrs. Yeh, do you still want to continue to sleep in separate rooms and let aunt Rong sue my grandfather? En?"

She could not refute the reason.

Just thinking of the pain last time, she was a little afraid to be in the same room with him.

"How's the injury?"

"No good!"

As Shen Enron answered, he suddenly saw him holding the last medicine box in his hand.

Damn it, she's hiding. How did he find it?!

Night Shengting slowly opened the lid, glanced down, and saw that the remaining capacity of the ointment did not reveal an accident.

The radian of his lip angle seemed imperceptible, "you haven't used it once."

"I don't like this medicine very much. I'll get better after a long time."

Night Sheng Ting glanced at her dodging sight and a trace of obvious timidity in her eyes. He looked a little heavy for a moment, closed the ointment and said faintly, "sleep."

*

Shen Enron can't remember when he fell asleep, but he knows that the two are separated by a distance.

When she was woken up by the bell the next morning, she opened her eyes and saw the man's clear clavicle and the particularly tight and unhappy mandibular outline.

Her heart was cold and she woke up.

When did she sleep in his arms?

Seeing his mood getting worse because of the constant ringing, she immediately climbed out of his arms and took his cell phone.

The three conspicuous words "night Sheng Xu" on the screen.

She didn't have time to operate. The arm stretched out behind her directly pressed the hang up button, accompanied by his dull and unhappy command, "turn off!"

"But that's my current boss..."

The phone that had just been hung up rang again. It was still yeshengxu.

Yeshengting turned off the machine directly for her this time.

Shen Enron: "

After a moment of silence, she looked at yeshengting, muttered and whispered, "he may have something to do with me, and I should probably go. You... You keep sleeping."

The arm on the waist showed no sign of loosening.

Her voice softened again, "I can't be late the first day. He might refuse to sign me..."

Night Shengting opened a crack in his eyes with cold light, slowly moved his lips, and his voice was low, "he dare not!"