The playwright lady overturned again

Before she could react, Huo Jinyan had already moved over, holding the back of her head firmly with one hand, and led her over.

Jian Moran snorted, "Ugh..."

Huo Jinyan's lips were still a little cold, but Jian Moran felt quite comfortable when he pasted them, thinking that he had really wronged him during this time, and he didn't have time to have a serious relationship.

Perhaps aware that she was distracted, Huo Jinyan opened his mouth and bit her lips lightly, the lips and tongue intertwined with silver threads, this kiss was a bit more lustful than the instant kiss.

Huo Jinyan's hand slowly dragged the back of Jian Moran's head, and she could feel his fingertips warming up, and the atmosphere in the carriage became more and more ambiguous.

It wasn't until Jian Moran felt that he was about to be out of breath that Huo Jinyan let go a little bit, but he didn't back away, and the two foreheads touched each other.

When Jian Moran was able to catch her breath, she heard Huo Jinyan's low-pitched laughter, her voice was extremely hoarse, and there was still a bit of lust that hadn't faded away, making her laugh very attractive.

Jian Moran's cheeks became hot all of a sudden, and his tone trembled a little: "What are you laughing at?"

"Ranran..." Huo Jinyan moved closer, rubbing the tip of his nose against hers, teasing with a smile, "I really don't know how to breathe, do you want me to teach you?"

How to teach needless to say?
Jian Moran blinked her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, she didn't know that her appearance fell on Huo Jinyan, it was really like a silent acquiescence and seduction.

His eyeballs sank slightly, staring at Jian Moran's slightly red and swollen lips.

"I'm serious with you." Jian Moran hid for a while, stretched out her hand to push her chest, "Are you still angry?"

Huo Jinyan's eyes flickered for a moment, as if he was a little regretful.

But soon, he regained his composure, and said lightly: "I was not angry at first, Ranran, you are so nice, every day as long as I am not by your side, I will not be disturbed, and I am afraid of others... Seeing your goodness , this is my problem, you don't need to comfort me."

He spoke very seriously, but Jian Moran's face slowly changed.

She took advantage of the dim light in the car to stare at Huo Jinyan carefully.

Huo Jinyan was frightened by her stare, subconsciously frowned, and asked uncertainly: "Ranran, why are you looking at me like that?"

Jian Moran pursed her lips slightly, and asked slowly, "Huo Jinyan, are you a little unconfident in yourself?"

Not confident?

Huo Jinyan blinked, but I didn't retort.

Jian Moran shook her head slightly, but couldn't help but smile a little more in her eyes, and slowly said: "I was once a smash hit, a big star in the entertainment industry, but in front of my old aunt, are you so unconfident?"

"No..." Huo Jinyan grasped the point of this sentence, "Ranran, how could you be some kind of aunt, obviously..."

Halfway through speaking, he seemed to feel that the words were too nasty, or something too embarrassing to continue.

Jian Moran couldn't help but hooked his lips slowly, stared at him intently, and asked, "What is it?"

The serious tone and eyes, as if if Huo Jinyan didn't continue, this topic would be difficult to pass, there was a bit of stubbornness.

"Yes..." Huo Jinyan frowned subconsciously, but continued speaking truthfully, "Little Fairy."

Jian Moran's pupils trembled, the smile on his face deepened, he reached out and punched Huo Jinyan, and said a little uncomfortable: "Slick tongue, who did you learn from?"

Huo Jinyan was full of seriousness: "It's true."

Sometimes Jian Moran is afraid of Huo Jinyan, as if he can't understand other people's jokes, he must show you his heart.

No one would not like to hear compliments, but Jian Moran didn't forget the business, and became serious, saying with a serious face: "Huo Jinyan, don't think too much about me, I'm not as perfect as you think. "

Huo Jinyan listened quietly, without refuting, but disagreed in his heart.

Isn't it perfect?

He just felt that Jian Moran was perfect and impeccable.

Jian Moran didn't know what he was thinking, but continued to say: "You like me now, beauty is in the eye of a beholder, and you think I'm fine in everything."

She changed the subject, and her tone became a bit more serious: "But in the eyes of others, I'm just an ordinary person with a bad temper and ordinary ability to work. It's just because of my good family background. You don't have to worry about it at all. of."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and without waiting for Huo Jinyan to say anything, she continued: "Jin Yuan definitely doesn't look down on people like me, you can rest assured."

Jin Yuan is the kind of person who is particularly picky, and finds faults everywhere in his work.

Sometimes Jian Moran feels worthless.

How could such a person like her?
She felt that Huo Jinyan was thinking too much.

Huo Jinyan lowered his eyes, he didn't know whether to be happy or angry, Jian Moran really didn't know anything about his own charm.

He sighed softly, and said slowly: "Ranran, you are really... Forget it, let's not talk about it, I just can't turn the corner for a while, and I also know that I really think it's weird Yes, but seeing you talking and laughing with others makes me feel uncomfortable, do you think I'm... naive?"

He didn't have the bottom line in his heart, and he didn't have the confidence to speak.

When he was with Jian Moran, Huo Jinyan tried his best to appear mature and stable, for fear that Jian Moran would think that he was an immature child.

I don't even like to hear words from Jian Moran's mouth that sound like coaxing children, it will make him feel very frustrated.

Of course Jian Moran understood him, and immediately said: "No, Huo Jinyan, why are you so insecure? Am I treating you too badly?"

Huo Jinyan shook his head and denied, "No."

Jian Moran was even more innocent now, but Huo Jinyan didn't know what to tell her.

The two looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.

In the end, Huo Jinyan sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay, Ranran, let's not think about these things anymore, you are tired from working so late."

Such a sense of security is inherently too illusory.

Jian Moran also knew that this kind of problem could not be solved for a while, so she stopped the topic first.

Almost at the same time, in a high-end villa, the atmosphere was not so good.

All the lights were turned on in the huge villa, but it didn't seem popular. It was quiet, but it also revealed a weirdness, making people feel that the air was a bit depressing.

Ji Jie gritted her teeth.Staring fiercely at the man in front of him, his eyes were so fierce that he wanted to tear him apart.

The person she stared at was calm and indifferent.

He calmly placed the tray in his hand on the bedside table, sat on the chair beside the bed, looked at Ji Jie with calm eyes, and his tone was calm: "Are you starving to death if you don't eat? Or do you want to use this Come to threaten me, think I will soften my heart and let you go back?"

Ji Jie scolded for too long before, she just felt that her throat was about to smoke, the pain was so unbearable, and now she doesn't want to talk at all.

Her hands were tied to the bedside table with a rope by the trading city, and her wrists were worn out from the struggle, and she looked in a particularly bad state.

Trading City glanced at her lightly, and slowly said: "Stop staring, I won't let you go back if you stare again, save yourself some effort."

When he said one more word in such an indifferent, calm and indifferent tone, Ji Jie's anger intensified, her breathing became heavy, her chest heaved and her face turned blue.

Trading City really didn't have much patience, so he stood up quickly, looked down at Ji Jie and said, "Since you really don't want to eat, then you should be hungry first, anyway, it's only these two days, you won't die from starvation."

When he turned around and walked to the door, he heard Ji Jie's hoarse voice: "Jian Yicheng, you are breaking the law, do you know that, are you not afraid that I will sue you after I go out?"

Illegal confinement, it's a pity that such words spread, and the image of a modest gentleman that Jian Yicheng has worked so hard to maintain over the years has completely fallen apart.

Jian Yicheng paused, turned around and glanced at Ji Jie.

Ji Jie only felt that his eyes were extremely cold, but the moment he saw her, there was a kind of gentle smile in his eyes, with a warm and seductive tenderness.

Ji Jie was taken aback.

Then, she heard Jian Yicheng ask: "Can you do it?"

Will the police be called?

Ji Jie's eyes flickered for a moment, and the answer came to her mind all at once, and she was so annoyed that she didn't want to look into Jian Yicheng's eyes at all.

Jian Yicheng got the answer, and smiled a little deeper: "You are so good."

Ji Jie suddenly had the illusion that she was being firmly controlled and controlled by the other party, and glared at Jian Yicheng angrily and said: "You are not proud, I will not call the police to arrest you, but I will tell the boss about this, you Aren't you afraid of being ruined?"

"I really answered that sentence..." Jian Yicheng's face darkened, remembering that Luo Aoqi said that she only followed Jian Moran's horse.

He seemed a little unhappy at once, and his tone was a bit cold, and asked: "Are you a dog raised by Jian Moran? You have to tell her everything, if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have brought you here. "

He was inexplicably upset.

Why does Ji Jie act like she can do anything for Jian Moran?
Why doesn't Jian Moran have her own principles at all when it comes to Jian Moran's affairs? It's simply that she can do whatever Jian Moran asks her to do, and I'm afraid she won't be able to think for herself.

He didn't even doubt that if Jian Moran was going to kill and set fire, Ji Jie would definitely help pass the knife.

What shit luck did Jian Moran have?

"What does it have to do with you?" Ji Jie also turned cold. "I'm just willing to be the boss's dog. What's the matter with you? The boss is right. I'm really blind to see people like you, crazy, crazy!"

In just two days, he was called a lunatic by two women one after another.

The smile on Jian Yicheng's face suddenly became a little crazy, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his smile was a little sinister.

Ji Jie swallowed subconsciously, and took a step back unconsciously, a little afraid of his appearance.

Jian Yicheng stared at her actions, his expression became even more unhappy, and he snorted: "Isn't it too late now that I know I'm blind?"

"But don't worry, I won't do anything to you." He stared deeply at Ji Jie, and when his eyes fell on her bloody wrist, his eyes darkened a little, but his tone remained calm, "Wait When this matter is over, I will let you go back."

Ji Jie looked at him with cold eyes.

Jian Yicheng slowed down, and continued: "At that time, you can say whatever you want to Jian Moran, anyway, it doesn't matter to me anymore, I never care what others think of me, so how can I be afraid of being ruined?"

When he said this, he still had an indifferent look on his face.

It seems that as long as he can achieve his goal, he really doesn't care about other people's eyes and evaluations.