The secretary said, pointing to the wet spot on Zhao Ruoqing's clothes, and continued to complain: "This matter really needs to be discussed, our Mr. Zhao is also a victim, but out of concern for Miss Xia, even if he ate The door was shut, and I still felt sorry for waiting at the door for so long, but you still..."

When he said this, because of Zhao Ruoqing's warning eyes, he could only stop what he said.

It's just that looking at Xia Yan and Yan Yichen's eyes is like looking at two white-eyed wolves.

Xia Yan was made guilty by what he said, and after seeing Yan Yichen's equally ugly face, she could only take two steps forward, blocking their sight of each other, and said apologetically to Zhao Ruoqing, "It's indeed because of me. Negligence caused Mr. Zhao and I to encounter the same situation."

Zhao Ruoqing raised her hand and gestured to her to stop, and said in a flat tone: "Miss Xia is thinking too much, no matter who fell into the sea at that time, I will go to save them."

Hearing his words, Xia Yan's heart felt warm again.

She knew that Zhao Ruoqing wanted to give her a step down, so that she would not face him with this burden all the time.

Before she could say anything else, Zhao Ruoqing looked at Yan Yichen again, and said coldly, "Since your wife is fine, I have no reason to stay any longer."

After finishing speaking, he led his secretary to turn around and go straight out.

Looking at their leaving backs, although Xia Yan was still feeling sorry, she could only swallow her thoughts of keeping them when she noticed the cold air coming out of the man behind her.

It wasn't until Zhao Ruoqing walked away that she turned around, took Yan Yichen's hand, and asked with a light smile, "Are you jealous?"

Over the years with him, she has tried hard to control herself not to get too close to other men.

I didn't expect to forget this aspect in order to achieve cooperation in the company this time.

Listening to her words, Yan Yichen looked down at the hand she was holding tightly, the coldness on his face still did not disappear.

Xia Yan shook her head lightly, then suddenly stood on tiptoe, kissed the man's thin lips, and whispered softly: "We've been together for so long, why are you still worried about this and that?"

The moment the woman's soft lips touched his, the ice on the man's body seemed to melt instantly.

The housekeeper and other servants turned their heads tactfully, but Yan Yichen didn't care at all. He took a deep look at the woman, then suddenly opened his arms and hugged her tightly.

"I get it. I'm just...so scared..."

He whispered, and slowly buried his head in the hollow of her neck.

In the past few years, in order to get everything he wanted, he walked alone in the wind and rain.

Even though he has been in love with her for so long, everything he has experienced still makes him unable to completely let go of his heart.

It is precisely because I care so much that I am so afraid of losing again...

Feeling the strength of the man holding her tightly, Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her hands to hug the man tightly.

After the secretary followed Zhao Ruoqing back to the car, he kept complaining: "Sir, you are so easy to talk about, so they don't take you seriously!"

He said, while starting the car, he glanced at the man in the passenger seat.

But seeing Zhao Ruoqing looking out of the window all the time, with a dazed expression, it was clear that she was not listening to him.

"Sir?" The secretary called him again in confusion, and then muttered to himself, "Sir, you must be reminiscing about what happened just now, so let me say that they really went too far. The relationship between you and Miss Xia, sir." Cooperation, there is no need to continue tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ruoqing's faint voice suddenly came from next to his ear, "After you go back, prepare a cooperation agreement with Yanxia Entertainment."

"What?" The secretary slammed on the brakes and looked back at him in disbelief, "Sir, you are so soft-hearted. You have said that this matter is not your responsibility at all. Why do you still use this way to deal with it?" Make up for her?"

"It's not making up." Zhao Ruoqing turned her head and looked straight ahead, "I just have something that I want to confirm."

"What do you want to confirm?" The secretary subconsciously asked the doubts in his heart.

Zhao Ruoqing glanced back at him, "Let's drive."

After that, ignore him.

Knowing that he didn't want to say any more, the secretary tactfully stopped asking, and quickly stepped on the gas pedal again.

Back at the hotel, Zhao Ruoqing went into the suite, and before she had time to change out of her wet clothes, she suddenly leaned over and rummaged through her suitcase.

Soon, he took out a photo frame from a small compartment.

The photo inlaid in the photo frame is exactly his contract with a woman.

"Linlin..." The man raised his hand and touched the small face of the woman in the photo with his fingertips, and his eyes were sour.

It had been several years, and until now, he still couldn't accept the fact that his beloved woman had died of illness.

But tonight, his heart, which was originally frozen, suddenly started beating again.

The face of Xia Yan in my mind soon merged with this woman's face.

Obviously they have very dissimilar facial features, but their stubborn expressions at work are extremely similar.

"Linlin, when you left, you said you would stay by my side in another way. Could it be... that woman is the other way you said..."

He muttered, and gradually realized that his frozen heart gradually regained its temperature, becoming like an ordinary person's, and began to beat fervently.

In an instant, another man's face appeared in his mind.

It is impossible for him not to understand Yan Yichen's male-specific hostility towards him an hour ago.

But so what.

Maybe Xia Yan was really a gift from God after he lost his true love...

The one-month practice is over, and after going through this time, Xiao Chen also clearly noticed that his acting skills have improved.

On the last day, she and Xiaotao brought the gifts they had prepared and presented them to the crew one by one.

Looking at the woman's elegant and generous behavior from the corner, Mo Anqi gritted her teeth angrily.

Assistant Xiao Lu reminded her in a low voice: "I heard that sister Lingyu has been in trouble recently. She sent a message last night to let us stay safe."

"It's this time, don't be impatient!" Mo Anqi suddenly became irritable.

"Hush—" Xiao Lu looked around in fear, and said helplessly, "Sister Lingyu is not thinking of a way, but the situation is special now, so you should bear with it."

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