Girlfriend force MAX

Han Xinle stayed in City A for four days before going back. Zhou Zhenzhen couldn't leave because she was filming, so Yu Yamei sent her to see her off.

Zhou Zhenzhen went to the set by herself, put on her makeup, and just sat down to read the script when Yu Yamei's phone call came, and she was blown up. She yelled at Zhou Zhenzhen that something had happened.

When Zhou Zhenzhen rushed to the hospital, Han Xinle's arm was being treated, and she was stunned by the large area of ​​darkness.

"Okay, how did this happen?" Zhou Zhenzhen saw that Han Xinle's whole face was wrinkled together, and suddenly felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

Yu Yamei has been waiting by the side, seeing Zhou Zhenzhen asking, she had no choice but to say, "Probably one of your black fans made it."

Zhou Zhenzhen pursed her lips and fell silent.

It's not unheard of in the circle to be splashed with sulfuric acid. It's just that her black fans don't target her, but Han Xinle, which makes her unacceptable.

"Then... where is the person?" Zhou Zhenzhen said suddenly.

Shocked by Zhou Zhenzhen's anger, Yu Yamei replied, "The man ran away, we called the police."

Zhou Zhenzhen gritted her teeth and held back her temper.

Han Xinle's injury was not too serious, but he suffered a lot.

Zhou Zhenzhen was worried and took a few days off to stay with her at home.

"Does it hurt?" Zhou Zhenzhen sat next to Han Xinle, frowning and staring at her arm.

"It hurts to death." Han Xinle sighed, "I asked for leave, can I keep up with the filming progress?"

Zhou Zhenzhen pursed her lips, and replied with pride and capriciousness, "If it's a big deal, I'll break the contract. Anyway, you have money."

Han Xinle smiled, "If you have money, you won't take you to play like this. If you ruin it two or three times, we can go directly to the street to beg for food."

"What does that person look like?" Zhou Zhenzhen looked at her, very worried, "I don't know if I can find him."

"It looks like a stranger." Han Xinle said, "I have already described her appearance to the police, so don't worry about it."

"This is nothing to worry about!" Zhou Zhenzhen expressed her anger. Her girlfriend was hurt, and she accompanied and took care of her with love. Isn't this a matter of course!

"Okay, okay, I'm not just worrying." Han Xinle thought Zhou Zhenzhen like this was funny, "Filming well, didn't you mean to support me so that I don't have to go to work?"

"That's what I said." Zhou Zhenzhen hesitated a little.

Han Xinle coaxed and lied for a while before persuading him to go back.

What happened to Han Xinle in the morning caused a stir on the Internet in the morning.A bunch of black fans watched the drama one after another, saying that being a mistress never ends well!

Han Xinle was sitting and scrolling through Weibo, with a mobile phone next to her, talking on the phone.

"Have you seen that person whose nickname is Nausea Xiaosan?" Han Xinle said, "Shui Jun scolded her."

The assistant on the phone, "..." It's very expensive to hire a sailor for paralysis!

"Have any celebrities got married and had children recently? Hurry up and bring up the topic." Han Xinle clicked her tongue, feeling a little angry, "In the future, I will find someone to leave messages for me who watched Zhou Zhenzhen's Weibo fans. I'll rank down the nicknames one by one."

The assistant coughed, "...Okay."

Han Xinle put on a wooden face, and hung up the phone after crackling.

The person who hurt her was actually caught that day.Whether it's Zhou Zhenzhen's brainless fan or a 'true Xuan' fan, in the lobby of Zhou Zhenzhen's hotel, she asked for Zhou Zhenzhen's autograph and group photo one after another.

Han Xinle also choked on a few words with her, and recognized her the first time she saw her.

Han Xinle can understand her behavior. The pair of CPs I have been flirting with for a long time, seeing more and more intersections and more and more cute interactions, but you, Cheng Yaojin, who broke out halfway, actually said that she is Zhou Zhenzhen's daughter friend?

Zhou Zhenzhen came back a month later.

Han Xinle was almost recovered. When Zhou Zhenzhen came back, she was watching TV in the living room.

"I'm back!" Zhou Zhenzhen was carrying big and small bags on her shoulders, obviously walking with great difficulty.

Han Xinle glanced at her, a little speechless, "I don't take refugees here."

"Hey, you have no sympathy." Zhou Zhenzhen smiled, and threw the bag on her shoulder to the ground, "Then will you take your dear one?"

Han Xinle glanced at her blankly again, and replied, "No."

Zhou Zhenzhen's smile remained undiminished, "Smelly and heartless, look at what I bought for you."

A bag of elbows, a big bag of duck feet, and a big bag of snacks.

"Where did you get these things?" Han Xinle watched as Zhou Zhenzhen quickly took out the pork knuckle from her bag.

"Of course I bought it." Zhou Zhenzhen trotted into the kitchen to get a washbasin, and said, "My mother said, eat what you eat to make up for it. Didn't your hand hurt a while ago? My mother said that eating elbows is the best. , but also to supplement collagen."

Han Xinle didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Is it possible for you?" Zhou Zhenzhen's cooking skills, I really can't hold out hope.

"Of course, I was able to show off to your mother at that time." Zhou Zhenzhen quacked, in a good mood.

"Stupid." Han Xinle wanted to laugh.

"It's just an idiot." Zhou Zhenzhen squatted on the ground to sort things out, "You just like an idiot, aren't you an idiot too?"

"You have a slippery mouth." Han Xinle also squatted down, facing Zhou Zhenzhen face to face.

"Sneaky, hehe."

Han Xinle put her hand on Zhou Zhenzhen's shoulder, "The filming is over?"

"No." Zhou Zhenzhen sighed, "There's still a little bit left."

Han Xinle was silent for a while, got up and walked over to kiss her on the face, "Hurry up and finish it, it's too ink stained."

Although it was not the first time to kiss her, Zhou Zhenzhen's whole face turned red when she kissed her after a month, and she faltered for a long time, unable to say a complete sentence.

"Shy?" Han Xinle looked at her with a smile.

Zhou Zhenzhen chuckled, "A deep French kiss or something, I don't even have to catch my breath."

"What kind of elbow do you want to eat?" Zhou Zhenzhen expressed that she was very concerned that Han Xinle watched her cooking, so Han Xinle had no choice but to retreat to the living room, watch TV and wait for food.

"Normal...smells."

Zhou Zhenzhen immediately snorted, "What do you mean by normal flavor? The question is whether you want to eat pure braised food, or add something else, such as soybeans, peanuts or something."

"Simply braise in soy sauce." Han Xinle looked at her and hesitated, "Do you really not need me to watch you do it?"

"It's really unnecessary." Zhou Zhenzhen turned to the kitchen and muttered, "Why can't this pig hair be cleaned?"

"Blanch it with water and you can pull it out." Han Xinle sighed and stood at the door of the kitchen.

Zhou Zhenzhen was startled suddenly, "I've let you rest, what are you doing here?" Zhou Zhenzhen said while following Han Xinle's words, put the elbows into the pot and blanch them with water.

"Don't worry." Han Xinle pointed to the duck paw thrown on the ground, "Wash it, let's blanch it together."

"Oh, good." Zhou Zhenzhen obeyed obediently.

"How do you want to eat duck feet?" Han Xinle asked her.

Zhou Zhenzhen glanced at her, thought for a while, "Eat your mouth."

Han Xinle, "..."

"Braised!" Zhou Zhenzhen was amused, and quickly said, "I'm just kidding."

"Funny." Han Xinle laughed at her.

After the elbows and duck feet were in the water, Han Xinle started to marinate the duck feet, and Zhou Zhenzhen consciously squatted down on the ground with a basin of elbows to pluck the pig hairs.

"Xinle, I've thought about it." Zhou Zhenzhen said.

After finishing her work, Han Xinle stood aside and looked at her, and when she heard her voice, she asked, "What have you thought about?"

"Anyway, you make a lot more money than me. When I finish filming this movie, I plan to let you support me." Zhou Zhenzhen grabbed the pig's hair seriously.

"Isn't filming something you always wanted to do?" Han Xinle felt a little inconceivable, "Why did you change your mind now?"

"Sister Yu told me all about it." Zhou Zhenzhen sighed, "The last time you got hurt, it was because of my stupid fan, not some black fan."

"so what?"

"So, paralyze those who dare to touch me! I'll make them never see my scenes again!" Zhou Zhenzhen pinched the pig's hair, and the words she said were extremely arrogant and domineering!

Han Xinle wanted to laugh a little, but was very moved. She bent down and reached out to pet Zhou Zhenzhen's head like a puppy, "Who said they wanted to adopt me?"

"You are too expensive." Zhou Zhenzhen had a thick skin, "I have to earn a lot of money to support you."

"Ambition." Han Xinle breathed out with a smile, "There won't be too many fans of that kind of idiot. This time it was an accident, and it won't happen in the future."

"But I..." Zhou Zhenzhen pondered over the words, "If I become popular and the time for me to see you decreases, then I'd rather not be popular."

Han Xinle's eyelids twitched, "..."

"It's good as before. I live in a small house and sleep in the same bed. I don't have a job every day, so we can stay together every day." Zhou Zhenzhen became happier as she talked, her whole face seemed to be radiant.

"You're really worthless." Han Xinle squatted down and touched Zhou Zhenzhen's face, and said, "I still like your worthless energy."