Chapter 165 Domestication

7days ago Celebrity fiction 5
When the parking lot is closed, there is a mixture of people entering and leaving, and the traffic flow is frequently intersected, which is very easy to confuse the situation.

After walking around, Luo Shengsheng took a few quick glances and neither found Cheng Nianzhang's nanny car nor the Highlander he often borrowed.

At this weird moment, a pair of high beams hit her, making Rashen all surrounded by white lights, unable to open his eyes at all.

When the lights went out, she looked instinctively and looked in the direction that had just come. She could tell from the front face that it was a Maybach S-Series. She had just been hidden in a number of business cars and didn't find it. After looking carefully, she realized something was wrong.

Who would drive a car of this level or a place like the set?

Rashang's heart suddenly felt something was wrong.

The phone was stunned for a moment and vibrated twice in her pocket.

Birth

come over

The letter was Song Yuanzhe.

The usual commanding tone.

All the happiness disappeared in an instant, and Rashang took a deep breath, thinking that what should come was always coming, and it was not that he had not responded to it.

So she adjusted her emotions, pulled the corners of her mouth again, changed into a smile that was naturally a bit reluctant, turned around and followed her step by step, and walked slowly towards Song Yuanzhe's car park.

Hello!Rashensheng.

In the direction of the studio, someone stopped her in the middle.

Ji Haoran put his hands in the bag and stood in front of the steps at the door.

He hadn't spoken to her for almost three days. Apart from being on stage, the boy always had a cold face.

I thought the relationship was just like that, but I wonder what kind of nerves he was clamoring at this moment?

Luo Shengsheng heard it, but neither looked back nor greeted him, but continued to move forward and walked on his own.

What are you doing to the riverside?Being seeking death?Your car is there.

Ji Haoran seemed to have not been frustrated. He pointed to the equipment car in Group B, with his head held high and his words were sarcastic.

Although these words are unpleasant, they hide the meaning of warning, and Rashen heard it.

She stopped and looked back, hurriedly looking at the opposite side. As the wind blew, she showed a false and obvious smile and did not answer him.

Seeing this, Ji Haoran raised his eyebrows and sneered, and did not ask her again.

Maybach's window fell down as Rashen turned his head, and Song Yuanzhe's side face gradually revealed to the light as the window moved.

He lowered his eyes and did not look outside the car. He just lowered his head and focused on twisting the tricycline ring on the middle finger of his left hand back and forth. Under the concealment of his long eyelashes, the man's pupils moved slightly, observing everything outside with his after-light, which made it difficult to distinguish his emotions.

Why did you change your car again?

Rashen pretended to be natural and leaned over and asked, but did not open the door.

Newly launched, let me show you something new.

It's like buying groceries.

After the girl finished speaking, she raised her hand to cover her mouth. From her exposed eyebrows, she could tell that she was covering her smile.

Song Yuanzhe cooperated with her and pulled the corners of her mouth.

Get in the car, I'm hungry.

It means she wants to accompany her to have a meal.

But I've eaten... and I've been working for a day today, so I'm so tired!Want to go back early to rest.If you are still here tomorrow, how about I take a leave tomorrow and go with you?

Just having a meal with me, are you very tired?

The man now speaks yin and yang, and the end of the sentence deliberately slows down. In the tone of the falling, a needle is hidden in the cotton, revealing ghosts. With his sharp look in his moment, Luo Shengsheng immediately disguised himself and broke it. With the upsurge of fear and timidity, his whole body is stressed and shivered.

Yuanzhe...you...you don't say that.

Even the voice could not help but tremble.

Oh, get in the car.

This time, the girl did not dare to refuse again.

Shortly after taking the seat, the car was on the road, and Luo Shengsheng received a WeChat message from Cheng Nianzhang, with only three short words.

He is here?

Luo Shengsheng did not dare to reply too in detail, for fear of being noticed by the side, so he hurriedly replied. Well, when he wanted to take the next sentence, sure enough, Song Yuanzhe's doubts floated in his ears.

Who are you talking so hard with?

Regarding work, Dazhuang asked me if I wanted to follow the car, but I refused.

Turn off the screen, put the phone in, and put it back into your sweatshirt pocket.

She could feel her stomach tremble a few more times. It should be that Cheng Nianzhang had replied to the message, but she didn't dare to read it.

oh.

Luo Shengshengguang could not tell what Song Yuanzhe was feeling when he heard the sound, so he glanced at the man carefully.Seeing that he was not abnormal, he immediately changed into a relaxed tone and changed the topic:

What did you take me to eat?If it is more formal, I would like to go back to the hotel, change my clothes and go there. It is very close, and I will arrive at the corner in front.

The girl pointed out the window and was at the point where the crew got off work. There were often crowds of agents nearby, which was easy to identify.

She just noticed that today Song Yuanzhe was wearing their rings. Since the beginning of her getting in the car, this man would go to fiddle with his middle fingers, and he couldn't tell whether it was a habit or a pure warning.

Anyway, no matter which one, it will make her feel particularly uncomfortable.

With guilty feelings, Luo Shengsheng thought, or he would go back and hold the ring in his hand first, so as not to find fault in the future, and cause some extra trouble before he could figure things out.

These pairs of rings are essentially shackles of the prisoner. Since she has not successfully escaped from birth, even if she pretends, she has to pretend to be well. This is the way to survive.

When Song Yuanzhe heard her request, he raised his eyes and swept the appearance of the hotel out of the window, his expression full of uncovered disgust.

Which room do you live in?

1705, what's wrong?

The man originally wanted to say that he would go up with her and be gentle, but this place is too inferior and he looked down on it.

To be counted, except for the time with Rashen in Canterbury eight years ago, Song Yuanzhe has never slept in such an ordinary hotel again.

This person is sick of a young master. Whenever some of his deeds are posted online and ordinary people are taught to watch, they will only feel exaggerated and unnecessary, and they may even laugh at him for pretending.

However, in fact, in Song Yuanzhe's concept, there is no such concept as ordinary people.

Except for what he can see, everything else is just ants.

It's nothing, just ask.After he finished answering, he kicked the front seat: Lin Yu, let my wife come down first.

good

Wife?

Say, don't always call me that...

Luo Shengsheng really couldn't stand his numbness, as if he could make it happen by saying too much, and he was very mean.

how?I can't care if you go outside to find a man, don't you have the right to care about my own mouth?

Song Yuanzhe said this with a smile, and it sounded like a joke, and his tone was relaxed, but in fact it was full of maneuvers. He was caught off guard and directly inserted a soft knife into Luo Shengsheng's heart.

Luo Shengsheng was stunned when he heard the words. After the car stopped, he left a sentence: "I was sick, so he turned his head and slammed the door and left, trying to cover up his inner shame with an angry attitude.

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1705

Since Luo Sheng moved into the whole room, she never came down to see it again. Even if Cheng Nianzhang was not in the crew, she would still sleep in his room.

In addition to the wardrobe, there are a few gorgeous clothes that she doesn't wear often, there are no daily necessities in the room, and there is not even a suitcase. The cleaning will be done every two days, and the things inside are cleaned up, from the bed to the tabletop, so tidy that there is no mess, the empty and flat look, without any scent of people.

She picked a paul&je floral dress from the closet, which was the kind-hearted girlish tone that Song Yuanzhe liked. Luo Shengsheng didn't understand why he subconsciously catered to this person's preferences, just like a Papulov's dog, trained to the point where he had lost his instinct to think and resist.

The ring is placed in the drawer at the head of the bed.

She changed her clothes, took them out and put them on her hands.

Luo Shengsheng moved quickly and took advantage of his time to turn on his phone, wanting to see the message Cheng Nianzhang had just sent, for fear that he would be angry.

In the notice, there was a missed call, which he called.

She didn't answer it just now, but Cheng Nianzhang didn't call him again, and just sent a message.

Wait for me and come back soon.

What a reassuring person...

Luo Shengsheng pursed his lips and suddenly wanted to cry, but she had to hold it in, her eyes turned red, and it would be difficult to explain if she went down.

Just bear with it, and he will come back.

Dongdongdongdongdong

Just when she was resting, a knock on the door started.

Life, open the door.