and share this life with affection

Bian Zhi was a smart man. Looking at Zhou Suihuai's dark and stern face, he smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Suihuai became even more angry when he saw her like this.

He snorted coldly, raised the script, and didn't bother to look at her.

Bian Zhi didn't mean to be really irritating. To put it bluntly, she just wanted to tease him and prove that the man had himself in his heart.

She raised her eyebrows gently and looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, then moved a small stool and sat next to Zhou Suihuai.

The slender fingers raised, hooked on Zhou Suihuai's little finger, and gently pulled, "You can be angry, but don't be angry with yourself. I'm here. If you are unhappy, don't keep it in your heart. You are wrong. It’s all my fault, it was five years ago and it’s my fault now.”

Zhou Suihuai didn't pull back his hand. Bian Zhi seemed to have understood some kind of code and climbed up the wall.

The whole hand slipped into the man's broad palm and was held in an instant. The script lost its support and fell off, leaving only one hand holding it.

Zhou Suihuai's palm is very big, five fingers are not inserted into it, and the slender hand has no sense of existence. The weather is cold, but Zhou Suihuai's hand is very warm. Bian Zhi smiles at people ingratiatingly and speaks soft and heart-warming words.

"I've been back for so long, and I've been looking for a chance to have a good talk with you. I took a long ride in the car to get to the set. Look, I'm pitiful. Don't be angry. If you don't want to talk, just listen to me and have a good talk with you, okay? ?”

Zhou Suihuai remained silent, but he raised his eyelids to look at her.

His eyes were still cold, but he didn't twitch his hand, allowing Bian Zhi to hold it so intimately.

Bian Zhi smiled. It took a lot of effort, but it wasn't like she couldn't speak at all. She was actually a little excited now. She hadn't held hands for a long time, and her nervous palms were sweating.

"I'm not someone's sponsor. I have you. I don't want anyone else. Do you know what I am?"

Hearing this, Zhou Suihuai moved his hand, as if he wanted to withdraw it.

Bian Zhi had enough brains, so he immediately tightened his grip. Zhou Suihuai didn't pull, he looked down at her coldly and silently, and snorted, "Who are you coaxing? Ruan Lingyu's repeated calls for financial support are in vain?"

Bian Zhi wanted to say that she was wronged, but in the end, Ruan Lingyu came out from the director's place, waving her arms and shouting to her very confusingly, "Finance Master, let's go have lunch."

Bian Zhi was not thinking about lunch anymore. She tightened her hands and didn't want to let go. She looked at Zhou Suihuai eagerly, feeling a little aggrieved.

She doesn't want to eat.

She just wanted to seize the opportunity and talk to someone affectionately for a while.

Why do people always come to cause trouble?

Zhou Suihuai looked down at her, Bian Zhi raised his eyelashes, looked at him, and discussed, "Are you hungry? If you're not hungry, can you hold your hand for a while? I haven't held your hand for a long time. Otherwise, you Give me a smile, I haven't seen you smile in a long time."

Zhou Suihuai's eyes returned to the script. The atmosphere was made greasy by Bian Zhi. His white porcelain face was facing you, and he really couldn't say anything too cold.

"If you can't laugh, don't do this to me. I won't do this." Zhou Suihuai said.

Bian Zhi sighed and tilted her head to look at him carefully. She wanted to make people feel soft, so she said cheekily: "Then which one do you want? Can you give me a friendly reminder?"

After saying these words, Zhou Suihuai frowned slightly, moved his eyes from the script to Bian Zhi's face, and smiled coldly, "Friendly reminder, okay, let me know what kind of friendly reminder you want."

Bian Zhi immediately coughed violently, but his mind was spinning very fast. He was trying to coax someone. He couldn't stop thinking, so he immediately replied, "It's a friendly reminder that the lover is full."

After saying that, he bent his big eyes, looked up at Zhou Suihuai with a smile, took his hand and shook it gently.

She asked softly: "Master Zhou, which one are you going to eat?"