Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

Qing Yao'er took it and put it on her hand. The water blue watch lining makes her skin more snow-white.

"It's beautiful. You have a good eye." The fine Yao son has no reservation of praise to.

Wan Yi Shao pursed his lips and smile. At the next moment, he didn't know what he thought of. He gradually tensed his face. "Do you want to continue shooting that play?"

Qing Yao'er is puzzled, but she nods obediently. She is not a person who gives up halfway.

"I'm going back to China tomorrow, so I can't accompany you to finish filming here." Wan Yi Shao said, "I'll send you some bodyguards. If they protect you, I can rest assured."

There should be a lot of things for the president. She helped her solve the big trouble here. It's really nothing for Wan Yi Shao to stay. In the next few days, she will definitely devote herself to filming, and maybe indirectly ignore him. Therefore, it's good for him to return home.

However, thinking about bodyguards, Qing Yaoer shakes her head, "no, I'm a little star. I'll get a group of bodyguards to follow me. What's that like. I'll be finished in a few days. When I finish shooting my part, I'll go back home immediately. I'm suffocating in this ghost place. "

Wan Yi Shao thought about it, and did not compromise, "I let them follow you in the dark."

Before Qing Yao'er spoke again, Wan Yi Shao continued, "don't refuse. I'll worry."

The last word just stabbed Qing Yao'er's heart, beating all the time.

His face was crimson, and even the back of his ears was tinged with light pink. Qing Yao'er was steady and nodded slowly.

Wan Yi Shao is sitting in front of her bed at the moment. They are staring at each other. They only see each other in their eyes. No matter what unpleasant things happened before, they see each other in the most perfect way

Thinking of Wan Yi Shao's action of lifting a gun to rescue her, Qing Yao'er feels a palpitation, moves slowly and leans forward

When the two thin lips are about to intersect --

"Yao'er, you're awake. I'll tell you some good news..." The arbor that pushes a door and enters for a time Leng is in the door, hand clenched doorknob.

Hearing the sound, Qing Yao'er quickly retreats. Wan Yi Shao clenches his lower lip, turns his head, and stares at the tree with a ferocious face.

Arbor suddenly surprised, "you continue, I did not see anything!" With that, he stepped back in an instant. Then he heard Peng's voice and the door closed.

Wan Yi Shao moved his body and leaned against Qing Yao'er. He asked seriously, "continue?"

Qing Yao'er pushed him away, shook his head and said to the door, "arbor, come in."

The tree's timid voice rang from the door, "are you finished?"

Qing Yao'er curled his lips and said, "it didn't start! Hurry up, in the ink I let the big boss to catch people

"No! My little heart can't stand it. " Arbor pushed the door and entered. She wanted to sit beside qingyaoer, but Wan Yi Shao's eyes swept over immediately. Arbor sat on the chair without saying a word.

"Tree".... "

Arbor really want to say: big boss, do you want such a strong possessive. I'm a woman! Qing Yao'er is also a woman! It's impossible for us to do anything. Do you want to be so cruel and put an end to all the lace and lace of Qing Yao'er.

As Qing Yao'er's agent, in addition to managing the basic necessities of the artists, he has to suffer from the cold death of the big boss. Qiaomu says that he is tired!