Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Shen Jue was pardoned. She quickly walked into the dressing room, took her mobile phone from her assistant and hurriedly asked, "did he call me back?"

The assistant followed her with some sympathy, "no, No."

Shen Jue stepped slightly and continued to walk into the dressing room. She sat on the sofa and clicked on the mobile phone interface. There were no missed calls or unread text messages. Mo Beichen still had no news like the previous two days.

She looked a little lonely. She said, "it's all right. He may be busy and didn't see it."

Seeing that she deceived herself and others, the assistant wanted to tell her that Mo Beichen had no feelings for her, but if she really wanted to say so, keep her in a hurry with her.

"Well, President Mo is busy every day. He may not be free."

Shen Jue shook her cell phone. When was she so humble? But for Mo Beichen, she had to give him her heart and liver, but he refused to respond at all. She subconsciously called him.

She thought, even if you listen to his voice.

When the phone was called, the other end was still on the phone. She frowned and raised her wrist to look at her watch. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Mo Beichen's phone was on the phone all the time. Who was he talking to?

Shen Jue was full of doubts and waited a few minutes to call again. A voice from the dressing room said, "sister Shen, are you ready? The shooting will start soon. "

Shen Jue replied, "I'll go out right away."

Before going out, she was unwilling to call again. The end was still on the phone. This situation lasted until the next night. Shen Jue was also restless. The next night, she couldn't help but call Mrs. Mo and said she was worried that Mo Beichen was busy working and hurt her body.

Mrs. Mo appreciated her thoughtfulness, hung up and called Mo Beichen. She got through once, and then asked him if he was very busy and why he couldn't get through all the time.

Mo Beichen casually perfunctory in the past, and Mrs. Mo again mentioned the engagement. Mo Beichen was even more indifferent. Finally, Mo Fu said humanely: "Chen Er, since you have agreed to Shen Jue's proposal in front of the people of the whole country, don't be half hearted."

Mo Beichen hung up without saying a word.

Mrs. Mo was helpless, so she had to call Shen Jue back, told her not to worry, made a good film, and began to prepare for her engagement when she got back.

Shen Jue heard from Mrs. Mo's words that she was comforting her. She also knew that she couldn't get through to Mo Beichen. I'm afraid he pulled her into the blacklist. She was so angry.

Although they haven't held an engagement ceremony yet, he has been her fiance since the moment he agreed to her proposal. How can he treat her like this?

With this hatred, she was very devoted and focused in filming. She wanted to finish her part in advance and then rush back to the imperial capital, but the more anxious she was to go back, the more things backfired.

A few days ago, she was not in the state. These days, she was replaced by a male lead. The male lead recovered his state. The female and male partners who played the opposite play with her were in trouble again. In addition, Bo jingnian asked for perfection to be picky in filming, and their progress was delayed beyond the original deadline.

For this reason, not only was Shen Jue so anxious that there was a circle of blisters around his mouth, but Bo jingnian was also worried, and his hair was half white.

This is the last word.

In other words, Gu Qian was rejected by Mo Beichen's indifference and rudeness the night before. After a night's reflection, the next day she got up early in the morning and pretended to run in the yard.

Mo Beichen has the habit of running in the morning. Gu Qian always knew that the reason why she got up earlier than him was to retreat and run around the garden twice. He saw Mo Beichen coming out in sportswear.

Seeing her running in the yard, he seemed to freeze for a moment, and then jogged silently.

The air in the morning was very good. Unknown birds were chirping on the branches. Gu looked at the man jogging in front of her. He didn't mean to say hello to her at all.

Her heart was slightly bitter. Since when did they become so strange.

She pinched her fist, rushed up in a hurry, and carefully ran side by side with Mo Beichen. Mo Beichen seemed surprised, glanced at her, and then slightly accelerated her pace. They soon pulled out a short distance.

Seeing this, Gu Qian had to speed up her pace and equalize the distance between them. However, she seldom exercised. After running for two laps, she was too tired to run.

She stopped, put her hands on her knees and gasped. The sweat flowed down from her forehead, which was about to blur her sight. She raised her head slightly and looked at the back of Mo Beichen running away. For a moment, she wanted to give up.

But on second thought, was the once Mo Beichen like her now, standing behind her and watching her go away again and again, but there was no way to drag her back?

With this thought, those thoughts that wanted to give up disappeared. No, she would never give up.

She picked up the towel on the chair and wiped her sweat. When she saw that Mo Beichen had run around and had to pass by her again, she picked up the red jujube medlar water soaked in the morning and ran to him. While keeping pace with him, she flattered: "brother, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water?"

Mo Beichen's heart is not as light as his appearance. Since Gu Qian deliberately caught up with him just now, his heart began to stir, and it's even harder to calm down now.

But even if his heart set off a storm because of her deliberate closeness, his face was still expressionless, "don't drink."

Gu Qian was rejected and not discouraged. She took down her pink towel and tried to wipe his sweat. "Let me help you wipe your sweat?"

Mo Beichen saw her holding a towel and sticking it on his face. He stopped without warning, stared at Gu Qian coldly, and waved her hand holding the towel away. "Gu Qian is courteous without anything, either rape or theft. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Gu Qian stopped, her face flushed, and she looked rather wronged. She twisted the towel into a ball, "I, I don't want to do anything."

Mo Beichen sneered, "why, I used to run after you. You didn't appreciate it. Now I don't run after you. You're empty, lonely and cold again?"

Gu Qian's red face faded at the speed visible to the naked eye. Her face was very pale. She bit her lower lip and wanted to defend herself, but she didn't know where to start, so she had to keep silent.

Seeing this, Mo Beichen was inexplicably upset. "Don't worry, even if I marry someone else, as long as you like, this is still your home. You can come back at any time, so you don't have to flatter me against your heart."

Gu Qian was stunned and hurriedly said, "brother, you misunderstood me. I didn't."