Chief husband, strong love!

As soon as Ling Si left, the villa returned to quiet.

Shen Enron frowned and looked at the door that had just been slammed in a hurry. "Does he really only like chili sauce?"

What a strange person, such a strong taste.

This bottle of chili sauce, she remembered MIA said, the one that was hot and broke the sky.

Night Sheng Ting frowned and was infinitely upset.

His black pupil stared at the woman at the door and said in a low voice, "what does he like to eat? It has something to do with you?"

Shen Enron turned back his face with interest. "It doesn't matter, but he is your friend and your neighbor. It seems that he will often come to dinner. Do you want to buy another bottle of chili sauce?"

Instead of waiting for an answer, I saw the man's face covered with dark clouds.

She glanced bitterly at her mouth.

Forget it.

If it weren't for his friend, she wouldn't bother to meddle.

Shen Enron took a few mouthfuls of rice and remembered what Ling Siyu had just said.

[Sheng Ting's taste is not so easy to serve]

She glanced suspiciously at the quiet dinner night Shengting. Is it really so difficult to serve?

Shen Enron looked at the impeccable handsome face, and his heart beat involuntarily faster.

Unable to prevent, he raised his eyes and looked at her with deep and bottomless pupils.

She woke up in an instant, her heart almost jumped out of her throat and her face turned red. "Well, does the food suit you? I don't know what you usually like to eat."

It is said that people who get close to Zhu are red. Who knows if he will have strange preferences like his friends.

Night Sheng Ting pursed his lower lip, and his eyes seemed to swing a layer of dark and incomprehensible light.

The more he looked at her, the more she felt inexplicably nervous.

"I'm not picky about food."

For a long time, he made an understatement.

At the same time, he has put chopsticks and got up from the table.

Not picky about food?

Not picky about food, his friend said he was difficult to serve, and almost believed it.

When Shen Enron went to wash the dishes, his mobile phone on the tea table lit up.

Ye Shengting didn't care, but she saw the name on the message - Song Zicheng.

The lock screen interface directly displays the message content, "Enron baby, I arranged an assistant to take you to buy clothes tomorrow. Dress prettier. My parents will be there tomorrow night."

Holding his cell phone, his eyes became more and more deep and cold.

Every word on the text message makes people extremely uncomfortable.

Yeshengting easily slides open the lock screen and finds that her mobile phone has no password lock.

After that, he directly threw song Zicheng's number into the blacklist, which threw the mobile phone aside.

Shen Enron heard the noise of something. When he looked over, he only saw the back of the man upstairs.

In the evening, Mia's phone came.

"Enron, tell you good news!" Mia said excitedly, "I heard through the grapevine that you are going to audition for the legend of the green snake tomorrow. The director specially took your information out of the primary list. This is because you got a lot of attention in the last fashion week. Maybe I can give you a better role while it's hot!"

Legend of the green snake is a big production and produced by an old company in the industry.

But she thought of the script she had just read today, but hesitated.

Even if the character of "Biluo long song" has not been written, even if the new company sounds unreliable, she doesn't want to give up this opportunity to sign other roles.

But after discussing with mia, she will still go to the green snake crew tomorrow.

It's still a problem whether you can choose it or not. You don't have the right to be an experience.

"By the way, it's so late. Where's your cheap husband?" After finishing her work, Mia turned the topic.

"We sleep in separate rooms, so don't worry." Shen Enron comforted her with a positive tone.

"All right, but you have a snack. Don't get up tomorrow morning and find yourself sleeping in a bed."

Sleep in a bed?

How can it be, unless he sleepwalks!

Shen Enron put his mobile phone aside and continued to hold the script in his hand.

I always see that my eyelids can't hold

In the next room, the sleepless man still opened his eyes.

It's the second sleepless night since I moved here.

His eyes were bloodshot from fatigue.

Ye Shengting suddenly got up from bed and walked out of the room with a gloomy face.