【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

Bai Su saw Zhao Xi's cheeks quickly turn red, and her head straightened up instantly and said, "This, this kind of thing, you!" She scratched her hair and her voice became smaller: "Why do you ask?"

Bai Su took her hand and walked directly to a garden corridor.

"Is it okay here?" Bai Su asked.

Zhao Xi: "Maybe you could be more direct." She was really speechless about this stupid guy.

Bai Su's kiss was gentle at first, like protecting a fragile flower. Zhao Xi was captured by this lingering tenderness and tried hard to respond.

"You seem very skilled?" Bai Su let go of her.

Zhao Xi was dazed: "Ah?" She was really subconscious. Under Bai Su's aggrieved gaze, combined with her experiences in the first two worlds, she felt guilty after realizing it: it seemed that her experience was indeed richer...

He buried his head in Zhao Xi's neck, his voice vague: "I have been missing from your life for too long."

He thought Zhao Xi had been in love.

So jealous.

Where Zhao Xi couldn't see, Bai Su gently stroked her neck with his face. There was a fresh fragrance, and blue blood vessels were faintly beating on the white neck. It was an active life, a breath that belonged only to Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi's body trembled and her cheeks flushed: Bai Su was kissing her neck!

The kiss was gentle and slow, as if a white feather was gently tickling Zhao Xi. His body trembled involuntarily: "Bai, Bai Su..."

The kiss fell on her chin. Zhao Xi saw Bai Su lowering his thick long eyelashes and caught a glimpse of the vague gaze, as deep as an ancient pool.

"It doesn't matter, you'll be mine from now on."

Zhao Xi was stunned by the kiss.

When she came to her senses, she found herself sitting in Bai Su's arms, and Bai Su was holding her and sitting on a seat in the corridor.

Bai Su arranged the dolls in rows.

"Just now, were there flowers here?" Zhao Xi looked up at the corridor. It was a very typical wooden flower and tree corridor, with climbing plants spreading all over the shelves.

But it is late autumn now, and all the flowers and plants have faded.

And now, all kinds of beautiful flowers are blooming, and they are drowned in these flowers.

"...I didn't control my power." Bai Su said. He wasn't as calm as he looked.

Zhao Xi feels that there will always be many surprises when he sees Bai Su again.

"Are you a flower fairy?" Zhao Xi pinched his face: "What exactly is your special ability?"

"...I don't know, there are too many." Bai Su said vaguely.

Zhao Xi had a bad feeling in his heart: What's going on? This feeling of déjà vu? !

But Bai Su is not the male protagonist, could it be that he is also the villain? !

Combined with this amazing ability...

Zhao Xi held his forehead with his hand, feeling that he had a strange connection with the villain in every mission world.

No, no, no, it’s not certain yet, Zhao Xi comforted himself, how could it be impossible to be unlucky every time?

"Where did you learn this?" Zhao Xi slapped Bai Su's hand around her waist and said, "You kept kissing me. I told you to stop but you didn't!"

Bai Su: "If you say no, then I want it." His tone was a little proud: "I know."

Zhao Xi: “???”

Bai Su explained.

"You are Charlotte 13th Street?!" Zhao Xi was a little out of breath. She wanted to ask why you didn't tell me earlier.

But she could sense what Bai Su would say: You didn't ask. So Zhao Xi shut up.

Thinking of what she had said, Zhao Xi jumped up from him: "Okay, I'm going back!"

She stuffed all the dolls into Bai Su's arms: "Please keep them safe for me."

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"...Tan Siwei has climbed up the tree now." Zhao Xi ignored what Fang said about work, but when she mentioned Tan Siwei, she became more excited: "What did Tan Siwei do?"

Sister Fang rolled her eyes at her and said, "Are you really into this? You don't pay attention to any entertainment news at all."

"Tan Siwei and Changming CEO Lu Changkong were photographed entering and leaving the hotel."

Zhao Xi: "Scandal?"

Sister Fang shook her head: "I'm afraid not. Usually, such rumors would have been clarified by Changming's public relations department long ago. Now that this matter has been on the hot search for so long, I'm afraid it was Lu Changkong's tacit approval."

"I'm afraid Tan Siwei is really going to marry into a wealthy family." Sister Fang sighed: "She is indeed not very popular with the public recently, but marrying Lu Changkong is a step up."

"But don't fall in love like her. You are on the rise now, and not everyone is Lu Changkong." Sister Fang warned her.

Zhao Xi, who was already in the relationship, felt guilty: Fortunately, Bai Suyi was omnipotent and could blur her image in the eyes of passers-by, otherwise her scandals would be everywhere.

After recovering his memory, Zhao Xi didn't really want to be an actor.

Not only was she not interested, but her assignments also did not allow her to fully devote herself to her work.

Zhao Xi was reluctant to embark on this path. Although acting was fun, the intrigues in the entertainment industry also made Zhao Xi tired. Especially when she was competing with Tan Siwei in the variety show, Zhao Xi really wanted to give up.

"By the way, Director Lin said he's going to start promoting the movie, remember to forward it." Sister Fang said, "Director Lin is very ambitious, and I heard he wants to release it during the Spring Festival."

Zhao Xi agreed obediently.

"Xiao Liu, your name is in here."

In the spacious and bright bedroom hall, a person was lying on the soft plush sofa. She was lying on the sofa, holding a cell phone and shouting.

"I'm an actor, so my name often comes up." Zhang Chuanliu walked out of the kitchen. He was dressed in casual clothes, a soft beige sweater, and a pair of cotton slippers. His hair was disheveled, and with his handsome face, he had the temperament of a husband.

The person on the sofa raised his head, with a very delicate and small face, and frowned slightly: "Okay, you are very handsome above."

This seemingly innocent and harmless girl actually has Yu Jiu's face.

Zhang Chuanliu sat beside her, touched her hair and said, "Don't play with your phone for too long. Your injury hasn't healed yet."

Xiaojiu nodded: "Okay, I'll watch it for another ten minutes."

Xiaojiu is very precise about time. Most people would say they will play for a while, but Xiaojiu will clearly state how long she will play.

This habit is quite capable.

Zhang Chuanliu looked at Xiaojiu quietly. He had picked her up a week ago. Seeing a strange girl lying on the road covered in blood, Zhang Chuanliu should have called 120 directly, but the girl's body kept appearing and disappearing, like a flashback of a computer freeze.

Zhang Chuanliu understood that she had special abilities.

With some kind of mentality, he took her home.

The girl woke up very alert and said nothing, but Zhang Chuanliu kept taking care of her, and gradually, the girl relaxed her guard against him.

Zhang Chuanliu then found out that she had lost her memory. She only remembered that there was a nine in her name, but she had no memory of where she came from or why she was injured.

"I feel scared and terrified." Once asked about Xiaojiu's previous memories, she, who is usually cold and reserved, would tremble like a small animal, as if she couldn't bear it: "I was locked up, and they kept abusing me..."

Zhang Chuanliu wondered if someone had discovered her special abilities and captured her for research?

Because he finally found someone like him, Zhang Chuanliu felt more sincere towards her.