flash wedding diary

Chapter 65

July 7, Monday, Lion City, cloudy.

The reporters at the foot of Shousheng Mountain have been evacuated twice. Yan Shouzhen did not go to the Hu Jihua headquarters building to work, and I did not leave the villa.

I locked myself in the instrument room, but I didn't have the slightest desire to fiddle with the strings.

I took all the bad things that Shouyan did on my own body, and my heart was heavy, like a huge rock was pressed down, and I couldn't breathe under the weight, and my whole body felt terribly uncomfortable.

It was just past 12 noon when Xue Qinghe replied to my message.

I deliberately ignored the hundreds of messages and phone calls from Yan Shouzhen, took a deep breath, calmed down my messy heart a little, and then called Xue Qinghe.

"The situation over there...is it alright?" Xue Qinghe's voice was languid and languid, making it more pleasant and gentle. He was still filming in Huaguo, so of course he knew about the theft of the Wancheng Museum The turmoil involved.

"It's okay, Yan Shouzhen said that he will take care of it." I replied, my heart was full of guilt, and I didn't know how to speak.

"That's good." Xue Qinghe seemed relieved and said in a low voice.

The surrounding air suddenly became quiet.

I don't know how to apologize to him. I can't explain to him the bad things that Yan Shouzhen did to hurt him for me. What is the situation of Yan Shouzhen?Besides, Xue Qinghe still has a place in his heart for Yan Shouzhen, if he knew how cruel Yan Shouzhen was to him, how would he be disheartened?

In fact, Xue Qinghe probably doesn't know how to apologize to me now.

On the day of Licheng's wedding, the sudden visit of the film king and official made me realize that Xue Qinghe was always pretending to keep his word in his heart.

Since then, he never took the initiative to contact me again.

Xue Qinghe must have thought that I would be angry with him.

In his perception, thinking about a good friend's partner is a very shameful thing.

However, I really never blamed Xue Qinghe.

After all, with his good looks and abilities, as well as his aura and charm exuding from the inside out, how many young men and women can resist the temptation and longing, and not have any fantasies about him?

Xue Qinghe once admitted to me frankly that he did like to keep his word, but it is already in the past tense.

He lied to me about this.

He is also guilty of me.

So now I don't know what to say to me.

The sound of pouring water suddenly came from the microphone.

"Thank you." I heard Xue Qinghe thank you softly in a deliberately lowered voice.

There was someone beside him!

Is it his assistant?Or the film king and official? "Hmm..."

When I was surprised, Xue Qing and a sweet moan of unknown meaning suddenly came from the microphone, vaguely combined with another man's rapid and heavy breathing, so intense, so irresistible.

I:! ! !

Of course, I, who have experienced human affairs, understand how this extremely sweet and viscous sound is made.

It was the lips sealed by a sudden forceful kiss, the tip of the tongue chasing the tip of the tongue, breathing mixed with breathing, hands and feet pressing down on the hands and feet, except for obeying the leader, only one or two whispers could escape from the folded lips. There is nothing to chant.

Soon, the phone fell into a busy tone.

The call was cut off like this.

I:……

As if I had spied on Xue Qinghe's secret, I was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do.

That person... should be the prince, right?

I thought Xue Qinghe was filming on the set, because I sent a message at 8 o'clock in the morning, and he didn't reply until just now.

Now it seems that for some reason, he didn't go to the set today.

I was out of my mind for a while, and I didn't receive a call from Xue Qinghe. He is probably being pestered by that person in one way or another now, and he has no time to pay attention to me...

Would it be too ignorant if I called back now?

I blushed, and the depression in my heart gradually turned into melancholy.

The appearance of Wang Guan appeared in my mind. His real person was no different from the one on the TV screen. To me as a passer-by, he was still tall, handsome, cold-faced, and arrogant.

The only difference is that it doesn't have the Buddhist personality that those media celebrities and fans on the Internet talk about at all, but instead is a carnivore with a strong possessive desire.

I was depressed for a while, and simply took my mobile phone to the infinity pool on the top floor.

The sun was hidden in the thick clouds, only the hot wind was blowing, and the cicadas in the distance were singing one higher than the other. The originally comfortable weather was a bit boring.

I swam a few laps as if venting, my chest was a little stuffy, and my head was heavy, so I could only lie down by the pool, aimlessly overlooking the bustling Lion City.

After some time, I heard the sound of wading behind me.

I don't have to look back, I also know who is coming.

A big towel was placed on top of my head, and I was immediately embraced in my arms. Yan Shouzhen's helpless voice rang in my ears: "You just hit me, scold me, punish me, and don't talk to me. It's all good, just don't punish yourself, it makes me feel bad."

listen!I have become a vexatious person!

Angrily, I broke away from Yan Shouzhen's embrace, threw the towel heavily on him, swam to the shore, and went downstairs.

But I was still caught by Yan Shouzhen at the stairs, he hugged me without saying anything, no matter how much I beat and struggled, he didn't frown, and carried me back to the bedroom firmly.

Although there is no sun today, and the top of the mountain is not as strong as the ultraviolet rays of the sea, my shoulders are still sunburned, and I have lost a few thin, wrinkled dead skin.

Yan Shouzhen took out a bottle without any logo pattern from the drawer, dug out a large piece of viscous medicine, and smeared it on my shoulder thinly.

I let out a sigh of relief.

This medicine was specially developed by Yan Shouzhen for my special skin type. It is very effective. No matter how much I am exposed to the sun, as long as I have this medicine, the sunburned skin will heal immediately.

"Shouli's two TV operating companies that I split up are actually invested by Yan Yi's family. Her father and brother are ambitious and have been restricting Shouli's business. They want to use this to interfere in the Lion City market. I will help Shouli cut off those two tumors, and it's too late for him to thank me, if I really hurt his interests, do you think Shouli will forgive me easily?" Yan Shouzhen said slowly.

I don't know why:  …

Yan Shouzhen seemed to have noticed my emotion, and the hand that applied the medicine to me was lighter, and his voice became deeper and more magnetic.

"I transferred Xiao He Miao's contract to Ku Media with his consent. Xiao He Miao began to appear on the screen in Lion City at the age of 8, and it has been 21 years since he participated in the scripts and roles he played back and forth. Those types, if he still wants to break through himself and improve his acting skills, he can only go to a wider space, the Lion City can't give this space, and going to Huaguo to develop is his best way out."

I suddenly realized:! ! !

"Really...with his consent?" I turned my head and stared at him and asked, who made him lie to me again and again, and now my reputation is in crisis, I don't know whether to believe him or not.

"I promised you, I will never lie to you again." Yan Shouzhen sighed helplessly, lowered his head, bit my lips lightly, and murmured, "You can call and ask Him."

I just remembered that Xue Qinghe hasn't called me back yet.

King Actor Wang probably doesn't have enough...

However, more than half of my depressed mood has been evacuated.

"Is there no...other reason?" I asked cautiously.

Although Xue Qing and himself agreed to transfer to Huaguo for development, in fact, Yan Shouzhen himself also had selfish intentions.

"It's just what you think," Yan Shouzhen stared into my eyes with burning eyes, "I only recognize you in my heart, and of course I won't think about others."

If you can't respond to a person's feelings, it's best not to hang him and give him hope.

Yan Shouzhen ruthlessly cut off the last hope in Xue Qinghe's heart in the simplest and rude way.

My depressed and heavy mood seemed to clear away the heavy fog and began to clear up.

That's fine too.

Yan Shouzhen's seemingly most ruthless approach is actually the most tender.

"Xiaohemiao...is that your exclusive name?" I somehow remembered this one.

"Jealous?" Yan Shouzhen smiled lightly, as if he regarded me who raised this question as a jealous lover.

I pursed my lips, glared at him, and did not deny that I was indeed jealous of his nickname Xue Qing.

"His fans are called "Xiaohe Miao". Yan Shouzhen scratched my nose lightly and said with a smile.

I:! ! !

"But this name did come from my family," Yan Shouzhen held back his smile, "At that time, he happened to be my classmate, and that woman liked him very much, and she often asked me to invite him to When the family came to visit, he called him "Xiao He Miao" and "Xiao He Miao" in mouthfuls. Xue Qinghe also liked this name very much, and then everyone in our family called him that. "

Yan Shouzhen still hasn't forgiven Yan's mother, and still calls her "that woman".

"Later, when I grew up, I was embarrassed to call him that again, and it was awkward to change it deliberately, and sometimes I would blurt it out." Yan Shouzhen shook his head, probably he had seriously corrected this name before, but With little success.

I was relieved, and I couldn't help but feel that the title "Xiao He Miao" fits Xue Qinghe quite well.

Wo, tender, lush, tenacious, accumulated over time, finally grows into a heavy grain.

After reuniting with Yan Shouzhen, my main concern was the museum theft in Wancheng.

Although Yan Shouzhen has repeatedly emphasized that he will handle it well, I still can't help worrying that the trend of public opinion is becoming more and more biased.

In particular, I don't know what role Fang Zaijia, the owner of Wancheng Museum, played in this matter.

I don't want any intrigue involved in this matter.

However, all the scolding on the Internet was concentrated on the side of ING Asia Private Bank in Lion City, and even the media reporters on the side of Lion City concentrated their firepower to report Yan Family's every move, as if the masked thief who stole cultural relics was Yan Family Like an envoy.

It was already noon, and a group of reporters gathered at the gate at the foot of Shousheng Mountain.

But at this moment, Sister Xia hurried over and asked for instructions with her hands down: "Master, there is a boy named Cai Zhouxin outside the door who wants to meet Miss Shou Nuo."