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Ren Tong died before the film was released, and the online reviews were only negative but not positive. This time she worked hard, and the new drama is bound to be a shameful one.But in addition to the excellent quality of a good work, good publicity is a good medicine to bring the dead back to life.

Although it has not yet started, Ren Tong's studio has already conceived various publicity hotspots.

Word-of-mouth and box office, for her now, she can't have both. If she has to choose one or the other, she loves the box office. She often laughs at herself as a vulgar person.

Taking a slanted sword and using ambiguous and pornographic topics to stir up enthusiasm is a bitter medicine in the entertainment industry, but the bitterness is lingering sorrow.

Ren Tong insisted on his position, but he did not reject Yu Chou's suggestion. He had to choose a balance between kissing and not kissing that would satisfy both parties.

The director's attitude is ambiguous, but Yu Chou has encountered difficulties. His usual external persona will inevitably be affected, and this matter cannot be suppressed by himself.

Yu Chou lowered her head and stared at the pitch-black screen, the heat of the mobile phone climbed up to her heart through the sticky palm, making her feel hot and uncomfortable.

No one else could be blamed for causing trouble for no reason.She hates troublesome things, especially things caused by unintentional words.

It is an eternal truth that businessmen value profit over emotion.Ren Tong can let it go for the time being. Since the situation is complicated, if you don't make good use of it, you won't be in vain for the big gift from Xuecheng...

The courage that people finally muster up, comes and goes quickly.When Han Qinjun finished the meeting, he walked over with the wind, holding a document tightly in his hand, the gray A4 paper was twisted and his eyebrows were furrowed.She randomly threw the documents in her hand on the table, and the wind blew up the white paper and a leaf of the potted copper money plant on the table, and fell to the ground.

Uncharacteristically, Han Qinjun had no time to take care of it. He slumped and leaned back in the chair, pinching the center of his eyebrows with his fingers and turning the chair from side to side childishly.

Adding fuel to the fire is a big taboo, and Yu Shou knows it well.Courage is like a balloon being poked by a needle, and it deflates, leaving only a thin skin that cannot be pried open.

Han Qinjun tried her best to restrain herself, but her dark eyes were mixed with anger, it was obviously a suitable room temperature, Yu Chou suddenly felt the cold air crawling over her arms, and small bumps formed.A thrill, she couldn't help rubbing it.

Why are you angry?

Yu Chou stood up and took a look, squinting her eyes, trying to read the text on the information was wishful thinking.The person who knows current affairs is Junjie, and she said softly "I'm going to the tea room" to take refuge.

Hearing the words, Han Qinjun raised his head and looked at Yu Shou's back, the pen in his hand danced on his fingertips, leaving an afterimage, the round and shiny pen body reflected the brilliance as it danced, and occasionally a cold light flashed on his face.

Pantry.

The mist dripped into her eyes, Yu You was absent-mindedly making tea, smelling the aroma of the tea and thinking about what could make her angry?

Da da da.

The stiletto heel stepped on the ground, making a very rhythmic sound.

One of Han Qinjun's assistants is holding a transparent water glass with goji berries and lemons in it, which is quite healthy.The word health preservation always makes people think of older age, which is true, just like the assistant's expression at the moment, old and calm, it complements each other.

Yu Shou was about to leave when the assistant suddenly said, "Mr. Han is in a bad mood today, so don't approach her."

A reminder that makes people confused, Yu Chou half-closed her eyes and looked at the thin slices of lemon dancing with hot water in her teapot, as if she could smell the sour smell inside, so she couldn't help asking.

"It's not a big deal," the assistant hurriedly left before leaving, "After all, when people are in a bad mood, they always have some little quirks to vent."

Like throwing things.

Before leaving, the two looked at each other and nodded knowingly.Yu Chou nodded and looked at the two cups of tea in her hand, then silently put them down, if the owner gets angry and spills the tea...

Just in case, let it cool before serving it.

Yu Chou's stature was like a small white poplar plant standing in place, she took a cup and sipped it silently, a faint bitter fragrance came from the tip of her tongue and hit her head directly.This reminded her of cigarettes, like poisoned spices paralyzing the human brain, with a strong mellow aroma amidst the bitterness, the lingering aroma surged out from the depths of her memory.

Tea is just like Mr. Han Qin, who has the flaws just mentioned by his assistant just under the true qualities of a gentleman.

Yu Shou unconsciously raised her head and drank a few sips of tea, the warmth rolled down her itchy throat, her eyes narrowed and she was thinking about other people and other things instead of the scene in front of her.

The hot soup slid down his throat and chest, and the sullenness was relieved for a moment. Yu Chou smiled lightly, but he could quit smoking, but Han Qinjun couldn't.

After thinking about it, Yu Chou returned to the office with a relaxed mind.As I said before, Han Qinjun is the only way out of her worries in Chengxing, and there is no place to stay except here, and she has to jump into it eagerly knowing that it is a trap.

The imagined violent scene did not appear, and the owner was still sitting calmly in the distance, at ease.

She kept sorting out the obsolete documents, and kneaded them into balls with her slender ten fingers, slid across a beautiful parabola, and shot with precision.Tiangao, who was piled up with paper in the trash can, announced that he was burdened, but Han Qinjun didn't intend to understand it at all.

Uh……

Yu Chou was speechless for a moment, and a little amused in her heart.

Pfft, it's a bit childish...

Thinking like this, she put the already warm tea on the table and pushed it in front of Han Qinjun. The owner took a light look, then picked up a few pieces of waste paper, folded them, and placed them under the teacup.

Han Qinjun explained: "There is no coaster, so I will replace it temporarily."

Very careful, observing subtleties, but...Yu Shou looked sideways at the coaster of the garbage basket of the dead body.

A smart person knows what to say and what not to say, what to ask and what not to ask, Yu Chou knows what she's up to, but curiosity and exhausted patience still make her ask.

"Did something happen?"

Han Qinjun stopped the pen in his hand, let go of the flying posture, and said with a sinking heart: "It's okay."

It's not a big deal, it's just that several small and big things that bother her are piled up together, and she feels depressed.

For example, Yu Chou, who is in the transition period, has accepted a new drama

For example, the Han family obstructed and coerced something in the company. This is a trivial matter, and my father would not be desperate.But this time the one who made the decision was Wang Jing hiding behind her back, and Han Han became her puppet instead.

It's true, Han Han is too soft-hearted and too indecisive, while Han Mei is capable but doesn't care about the Han family.As for the father, after all, he is old and has no intentions.Wang Jing had always kept to herself except that she never concealed her emotions before, but this time she successfully stimulated her with the help of Yuchou.

She doesn't like Qizi who is too jealous.

After a bad day, getting off work finally became a relief.

Under the setting sun, large expanses of burning clouds came into view, like clusters of scorching fires, bringing fire to the surrounding air.The scenery is beautiful, but it is Han Qinjun who attracts Yuchou even more.

The ice dissipated, and against the backdrop of the magnificent scenery, Yu Chou felt that she was smiling.

"What are you looking at so engrossed?" Han Qinjun, who paused in front of a traffic light and was uncomfortably stared at by Yu Youruruju, couldn't help asking.

The irony couldn't be more obvious.

Yu Chou thought: Look at you.

Today, the two returned to the villa half an hour earlier than before.

There is no other reason, Han Qinjun left early.

The bad day was coming to an end, but Mr. Han's car had just turned off the engine, and the ringing of the phone seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet environment.

Yu Chou swears that she glanced inadvertently and was surprised to see the word Ren Tong.

These two people know each other?

Why did Ren Tong contact Han Qinjun at this time?

……

The question is like the snow in June, eloquently, quickly shuttling back and forth in Yu Chou's mind to find the answer.

At first, Han Qinjun didn't turn on the amplifier, Yu Chou couldn't hear clearly, maybe it was for himself or another person.In fact, she didn't want Ren Tong to come for her.

After Han Qinjun connected, he said directly: "What is it?"

"Is Yuchou by your side?" Ren Tong's voice was lazy, with a trace of tiredness, and when she pronounced the word Yuchou, she had a soft accent unique to southern dialect.

All kinds of things were unusual, Han Qinjun raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways at Qizi beside him, Yu Chou's eyes were obviously dodging timidly.

There are ghosts in my heart.

Yu Shou was in a bad mood, and was about to speak to remind Ren Tong, when a gentle warmth came from her lips.

Han Qinjun tapped Yuchou's lips lightly with his index finger, the smile on his face became more obvious, and he lied without blushing: "She's not here, what's the matter?"

Sealing her lips lightly, Han Qinjun's mind was on Ren Tong's phone, waiting for her to tell the whole story.

Ren Tong, who spoke like a fox on the other end of the phone, was still slow, shaking his head, and the electric sound during the call couldn't cover up her slight laughter.

"It's fine if you're not here, let me tell you something, do you agree first?"

Han Qinjun focused on two things, and felt that Qizi beside him was getting more and more nervous. The breath spit on the skin of his fingers was like dewdrops of water vapor, and his fingertips were wet.

What a funny person...

Before Han Qinjun spoke again, he cast a glance at Yu Chou first.With warning and banter, it is neither polite nor merciless to expose a lie once it has been thrown out.

Not in #余悲# Dare not speak, speechless, turned her head slightly away from Han Qinjun’s fingers, her eyes drifted away, when she saw Han Qinjun’s fingers stained with water due to her own breath, it was as if she was deliberately licking wet Usually, when thinking of the scene that I am embarrassed to say, my ears suddenly heat up.

The heat rushed to her face, as if she was in the crimson sunset clouds, making her feel uncomfortable.

Han Qinjun turned on the loudspeaker, and Ren Tong was still waiting for her answer, but both of them were good at Tai Chi verbally.

"You tell me first, so I can think about it, otherwise, please leave." Han Qinjun tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, and said calmly.From the beginning, it was like asking for a promise. Ren Tong's empty-handed white wolf practice was not very good, but his skin was getting thicker and thicker.

"Tsk, I'm really cautious. I want to make a new film, and use my spare time." Ren Tong also stopped going to the Demon Realm, and replied straightforwardly.

However, as soon as she came up, she poked Han Qinjun's sore feet. She didn't agree with Yu Chou's work during the transition period, and she was afraid of accidents.The flame suppressed in his heart rose again, and he said angrily: "I know, I will tell her."

tell?Totally unnecessary.

You don't need to tell me.

As I said before, I thought today's matter was over, but then Ren Tong's words became a thread.

"Yu Chou's pure girlish style before, the play is too narrow..."

Han Qinjun let out a long moan, interrupted her at the right time, and asked back: "I repeat it twice, and my ears are numb. What I want is the key point."

Ren Tong murmured: "It's like eating cumin today." I don't owe you any money.

Yu Chou, kiss scene.

Briefly explaining the purpose of coming, in exchange for Han Qinjun's long silence, Yuchou in the car just wanted to unbuckle the seat belt as soon as possible and leave this place.

Quiet, extremely quiet, the breath between everyone is like a drumhead beating wildly, thumping.

"no!"

The word "district" expressed his position, hung up the phone, and Han Qinjun returned the word to Yu Chou immediately.

The two sat in the car, neither of them left first, and they were deadlocked in place as they looked at each other.

"Your innate condition is suitable for a pure character design. Taking a kissing scene at this level is a self-destructive approach!"

It’s fine if Yu Chou is a small [-]th-tier actor, just go on any show, and once the public relations is done, both black fans and real fans will fly together.After it became popular, the company arranged for people to obliterate the black history, but she was not the [-]th line, not only not, she was quite famous before she disappeared.

Although the number of fans on Weibo has dropped a lot, it still looks very objective overall.

If you change rashly, some diehard fans will not be able to accept it. It is really cool if fans turn to passers-by and then turn to black.This piece, Han Qinjun is not familiar with, so it needs to be interpreted by professionals.

But one thing, don't even think about the kiss scene.

Before Yu Chou spoke first, Han Qinjun took the first step and said: "I hope you can understand my good intentions, the transition period is very dangerous." Who gave Yu Chou the courage to even have a kissing scene.

Hungry and thirsty?

Han Qinjun's tone was a little too natural, with an absolute tone and a gesture of eagerly wanting Yuchou to change his words.

"I can control it."

Yu Chou was not in a hurry to expose the truth of the matter, she said she had nothing to say about Han Qinjun's doubts.

Han Qinjun raised an eyebrow?

control?

These few words are just a joke, only the naive Yuchou who has never experienced the transition period will think that the breath leakage during the transition period can be controlled.

Disobedient children should be taught a lesson, so as to save them from being bullied by jackals.

Han Qinjun was upset, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

Immediately afterwards, she loosened her seat belt, and the breath on her body became stronger, like a beast dormant on the grassland staring at her target, and began to show her sharp claws, drooling.

Han Qinjun locked the car door, and it was too late when Yu Chou found out.

"Do you know the consequences..." Han Qinjun clung to Yu Chou's ear, and gently blew out the breath. The gentle breath made Qizi break out in a cold sweat.

Han Qinjun glanced at him, smiled lightly and held Qizi's wrist.

Under the skin as thin as a cicada's wings, bright red blood flows through the pale blue veins, and the scorching breath emanates from the bones, luring others to eat the cicada bit by bit.

"Han Qin..." The last voice trembled and floated out, "Jun..."

On the contrary, it resembles the whispering between lovers.

Yu Chou was surrounded by the strong breath of the beneficiary, with faint beads of sweat on her back, and her summer clothes clinging to her body, outlining the curves of her beautiful figure.

She had never had such a strange feeling before, she didn't smell any fragrance in her nose, but her body seemed to be bewitched, like a boat, wandering in the sea and sky, and the breath that belonged to Han Qinjun densely wrapped herself.

It seems to be licking every skin on the whole body, leaving an ambiguous water color.

The beast in the body was awakened by Han Qinjun's breath, opened its hazy eyes, and began to respond.

The small voice of □□ slowly rippled out from the throat, soft and soft.Yu Chou's fingers were scratching in the air, and Han Qinjun grabbed her wrist and put it around his shoulders to let her find peace of mind.

Some hair that had not been tied tightly was encouraged by the sweat to kiss the cheek, and Yu Chou's beautiful eyes were hazy.The fusion of breaths comes from Qi Zi's natural surrender to Qi Master's nature.

Under the shock, the clothes around the waist rolled up a bit, revealing the waist that was so slender that it could be easily grasped, and above that was the well-shaped chest.Just like its owner, it is a delicate and delicious rabbit. It hurts hard when it is bullied, and it can't help but want to take two bites.

The scorching heat that Han Qinjun spewed out between her breaths was like tongues of fire kissing her neck, she pressed down a little more, and stuck out the tip of her tongue to suck...

"Well……"

A groan, like a piercing sound, pierced Han Qinjun's dazed mind, but at this moment he withdrew, the sudden far away breath made Yu Shou open his eyes in a daze, and looked at her helplessly with tears in his face.

Call her name softly: "Han Qinjun..."

The owner finally let go of Yu Chou's hand, and then looked at the wrist because the owner couldn't control himself, leaving a shallow mark.Han Qinjun couldn't help cursing foul words in his heart, directed at himself, has the restraint he has been feeding the dog for many years? !

Han Qinjun covered his face with one hand, rolled his throat a few times, and let swallowing grind his throat in his dry and liquidless mouth.She breathed heavily, panting for a long time and deliberately closed her eyes not to look at that provocative figure, and then suppressed the evil fire in her body.The voice was low and hoarse: "Hold, I'm sorry..."

Elders would cover up their mistakes and emotions, but a false lesson made him sink into it. Han Qinjun said with some embarrassment: "I have surpassed."

Yu Chou's eyes were still absent-minded, and when she subconsciously looked over, the greenness in the water and the ignorant Han Qinjun were startled.

This Qizi is as pure as a blank sheet of paper for this kind of thing, she has never done it, and no one has taught her, and the urge that has been aroused at this moment does not know how to eliminate it, just like a toddler looking forward to the urge of an elder traction.

Han Qinjun wholeheartedly thinks that he is too aggressive and arouses Yu Chou's coldness too much, but the fact is that only Yu Chou knows.

She surrendered willingly, without resistance or rejection, that's why she sank so quickly.

Han Qinjun got out of the car and leaned aside, Yu Chou was confused and wanted to keep up, so she opened the car door and staggered. The moment she almost landed, her knees softened, and Yu Chou fell to her knees directly on the ground. Only by supporting the ground can the face of making money not be damaged.

The palms and knees were slammed by the rough ground, and the piercing head was probably broken and bruised.Han Qinjun was flustered, and hurried over to stretch out his hand, Yu Chou stared blankly at the slender fingers appearing in front of him, but stayed where he was.

"Can you still walk?"

Her eyes followed the whiteness, which was Han Qinjun's face hidden in the backlight.

Limbs and limbs are so weak that they can't use any strength at all. This is a problem that can't be broken through by will alone.

"Go, I can't go..." Her voice was very soft and waxy, whispering like a lover, scratching Han Qinjun's heart, she hugged him up, looked down, Yu Shou nodded her head even lower, and hid it look.

"What happened just now..."

Han Qinjun was still brooding about her talent, Yu Chou suddenly raised her head to look into her eyes, pursed her lips, and said word by word: "I don't mind."

I don't mind, as long as it's you.

Yu Chou said silently in her heart, I am happy with whatever you do to me.

She was afraid that she had fallen for a drug called Han Qinjun, knowing that Zhanzhi was dead, but she flocked to him.If the other party can also respond to him in this way, Yu Youyou thought that he would be so happy that he would not be able to breathe.

Han Qinjun hugged the man, endured the sweet breath of the man in his arms, suppressed the urge to go crazy, and almost walked slowly to the villa with Qi Zi in his arms.

When they entered the villa, the housekeeper was cooking in the kitchen, the sound of cooking fumes blocked the sound of footsteps, and he still didn't know they walked through the living room and upstairs.It's not surprising that Han Qinjun left early today, and it's impossible for her to go home at this time.

She sank into the soft bed, and before Yu Chou could say anything, Han Qinjun knelt down on one knee in front of her to take off her shoes.The fall was not light, and the fabric of the knee was scratched three times, and there were faintly visible purple bruises inside.

She breathed lightly, as if being touched by ice, her body trembled, and Yu Chou shrank her feet in fright, but Han Qinjun held her feet.

His eyes swept over the things in his palm, his round and small toes, and his skin as fair as ice cream.Yu Chou was a little embarrassed, she leaned back slightly, and Han Qinjun, who had sensed her thoughts in advance, exerted a slight force on his palm, and kept her here, saying, "Don't move around."

Yu Chou whispered: "Let go."

Even though she was only held by her ankle, she felt that Han Qinjun was controlling her whole body.

The unusual ambiguous atmosphere made Lin Butler notice something strange.

Holding the chopsticks in his hand, he looked around, his eyes darted back and forth between Yu Shou and the young lady, he thought he was concealed and cautious, but in fact he couldn't be more straightforward.

There was an unformed and not yet guaranteed thought in his mind, he looked at the absent-minded Qizi who lowered his head, and he let out a long sigh, under the illusion of being older, he always felt that Yu Chou had the air of a young lady on him.

Lin Butler is getting old, and his five senses are no longer sensitive. Thinking of this, he sneaked up and tilted his body, wanting to get close to feel it carefully.

Yu Chou raised her head suddenly, and with her gaze crossed, Uncle Lin quietly straightened her body again.

After dinner, Yu Chou paced back and forth for a long time before walking to Butler Lin's side.

Before she spoke, she looked around to make sure that Han Qinjun had gone to the study to deal with the work, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Lin, I seem to have made Mr. Han angry..."

The unintentional words caused Han Qinjun to get so angry, Yu Chou was not only secretly happy, but also frightened.

She cautiously probed around Han Qinjun's bottom line. Once she hit the thunder, she might end up smashed to pieces.

"So, can you help me?"

Seeing Qizi's self-contained filter, Uncle Lin's eyes were pitiful, as if a wronged child was standing there helplessly, opening his arms to be hugged by an adult.

He growled, and looked at Yu Shou from head to toe.

It is finally confirmed that this Qizi does indeed have the aura of a young lady, not heavy, but definitely not weak.This matter has become complicated and confusing. If two people are at odds, how can there be an intimate act of exchanging breaths?

But since Qi Zi took the first step to speak, Lin Butler, whose heart had always been directed towards her, responded directly.

"Don't look at the lady who usually has a straight face, and sometimes she is soft-hearted. If your tone softens, she will definitely come over with eager eyes." Lin Butler patted his chest to pass on her experience, which sounded very reliable.

"I..." Yu Shou paused for a moment, then responded suspiciously, "I see."

Yu Chou had a dream, and the eyes were gray in the bizarre dream, just like the bright sky in the summer morning, shrouded in a gray filter.

The scenery between heaven and earth and people are hazy like a black landscape.

She dreamed of Han Qinjun, and the car of the other party showed his true face first and stopped steadily in the courtyard of the orphanage. The car door opened, and the round-toed Martin boots came into view, and the young owner was shaken in his eyes.Today is a day when children in the orphanage can seldom play wild, and the visitors mean that some people may leave this place and have a new home.

But the older children kept a reserved look and watched from afar. The younger children were more interested in Han Qinjun's car than Han Qinjun.

She turned slightly to one side, and through the gold-rimmed glasses pressed low on the bridge of her nose, her eyes turned and shifted her gaze, slowly staying on Xiao Yuchou.

She strode forward, bent down and waved her hands in front of Xiao Yuchou.The eyeballs remained motionless, straight in the center, and what aroused the child's reaction was the wind blown by the swing of the palm.

Han Qinjun finally understood why she was the only one who showed a panicked expression after she appeared, but she had to stay where she was.She was waiting for someone to take her back.

Little Yuchou Nuonuo shouted: "Principal..."

She recognized the wrong person, and was about to get up and walk away in a panic. Just now, the lively commotion of the children watching made her feel uneasy, but now this stranger landed in front of her alone.

"Come," the gentle young voice said kindly, "I'll take you to the dean."

The young child didn't have too much suspicion in his heart, and he often heard the director say that the people who came to the orphanage were all kind-hearted people.Xiao Yuchou hesitantly placed her hand in the palm of the Qizhu, the size was distinct.

"I, I can't see."

"I'll take you."

Han Qinjun's words were contradictory, but what she said was taken for granted, as if it should be so, like a sea monster bewitching Xiao Yuchou.

"Miss Han... Xiao Yuchou, why did you come here?" The dean then saw Xiao Yuchou hiding behind her. Dean's neck, shaking his head from side to side in a dazed and helpless way... He put his hands in his arms.

The dean obviously wanted to talk to Han Qinjun about Yuchou, so he couldn't continue holding the child in his arms, and called for a nurse.

They didn't want Yuchou to hear, and lowered their voices, but their blind and intelligent ears vaguely heard the numerals such as car accident and □□.

When Han Qinjun was about to leave the orphanage, the weather was still gray, but the chill in the air declared that night was coming.In the darkness, the familiar breath of Qizi approached, rubbing his hands on the head of Qizi who was sitting alone.

With messy hair and a blank smile, not only is his appearance not funny, but rather cute.

His fingers slid across the corners of his eyes, without any charm, just out of sympathy for her.

"Are you going to adopt me?"

The owner was stunned for a moment, she didn't know how to reply to the other party for a while, she shook her head slightly before suddenly reacting... This child can't see.

"I might disappoint you."

"Then are you going to adopt other poor children in the orphanage?"

Pitiful?Han Qinjun was enlightened

This is not what a child of this age should say, Han Qinjun's heart trembled, feeling pity in his heart.

Although this child is blind, her heart is clear and transparent, and she can see through the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

Pitiful?

Han Qinjun stretched out his hand and pressed her head, and said with a smile: "You are not pitiful, you are very cute."

It's just to comfort the thin heart of a slowly growing child who has been hurt by the warmth and coldness of society.

The simple praise made Xiao Qizi blush, and he stretched out his hands and cupped his face in embarrassment, avoiding the sight helplessly.

"Thank you, thank you."

But there was no smile on her face, full of doubts, she couldn't see it, she didn't know whether she was beautiful or ugly, true or false didn't matter so much to her.

She likes to play with adults, at least she won't push and push secretly because she can't see.

All the thoughts in her heart hang on her face. If her face is a blank sheet of paper, there may be densely packed small characters on it.Han Qinjun didn't lie to her, stretched out his hand to pinch his little face, smiled lightly and said nothing.

A natural beauty, even her gray eyes can't stop her kindness.No one hates beautiful things, and Han Qinjun is no exception.

"I didn't lie to you, you'll see."

Yu Chou opened her eyes, returning to reality from the haze, her eyes were pitch black, and the corners of her eyes had the warm color projected from the street lamps in the distance, the slightly warm light made her feel a little stinging.

Sitting up sideways, cover your eyes with your hands.

The memories hidden deep in my mind came out with a dream, and Yu Chou let out a long breath, slowly rising with resentment in the silent night.

She couldn't remember what happened so long ago.

These eyes were given by Han Qinjun. If it weren't for her help, I still need to hold a blind stick and live a boring life under the lead of a guide dog.

"Han Qinjun, Han Qinjun..." Yu Chou called twice in a low voice, and suddenly laughed lightly.

If I hadn't misunderstood the wrong person in my previous life, if Han Han didn't pretend to admit it, and Mr. Han didn't deliberately mislead, it would be great if Han Qinjun appeared after he recovered from surgery at the age of 16.

Benefits in the world are always accompanied by exploitation and deceit. On the contrary, most people who sincerely give and help choose to remain anonymous.

If the name Han Qinjun left in the orphanage in the past was his real name instead of an ambiguous Korean character, there would not be so many misunderstandings.

Liking her is something I do voluntarily, and I can't blame Han Qinjun even more.

Tossing and turning, Yu Chou, who couldn't sleep peacefully, had dark blue eyes on the second day, and she spent a lot of effort to cover them up with cosmetics.But with Han Qinjun's aura on her body, Yu Chou sprayed on a lot of concealing perfumes, but it didn't work. Her aura was just like the owner himself, strong and unstoppable.

Swear an oath of ownership of your territory.

As always, Han Qinjun sat at the dining table one step ahead of her, with a calm posture.

Lin Butler learned from Yu Chou yesterday that there was a rift between the two of them, and he deliberately moved Yu Chou's chair to the lady's side, and placed the breakfast extremely close to each other.

Han Qinjun glanced at it lightly, savored the food calmly, pretended to be deaf and dumb to this matter, but the smile on the corner of his mouth indicated something.

Yu Chou's footsteps were flimsy, as if she was stepping on the clouds, and she sat down without thinking too much.

Looking sideways, she couldn't help holding her breath because of the close distance, her body was stiff, and she began to think about how to move without attracting Han Qinjun's attention.

However, when there was a kissing sound from the chair and the ground, Han Qinjun's quiet gaze and Lin Butler's bold direct gaze came as promised.

To move or not to move, that is the question.

After having a delicious breakfast, Yu Chou followed the owner to the company with her head down.

She got into the car in a daze, stared straight ahead, and remained motionless. The smile on the corner of Han Qinjun's mouth became more and more obvious. He secretly put his hand next to her ear and snapped his fingers.

Hey!

Yu Chou was so frightened that she almost jumped up, suddenly Han Qinjun stretched out his hand across her chest, this move was inexplicable.

Then the owner approached without any explanation, Yu Chou sniffed her breath and became dizzy.

There was a slight friction sound when the seat belt was pulled out, but this small sound could no longer reach Yu Chou's ears. What echoed in her ears was the advice that Butler Lin gave her yesterday.

Is it useful to be soft first?

"The filming of the kissing scene... I didn't think about it, thank you for reminding me..." She twisted her words and lowered her head even more.

The two of them were too close, no matter how much Yu Shou whispered, the wisps of hot air that spewed out could not wait to entangle with the beneficiary.

"Really..."

Han Qinjun's voice was hidden in his throat when he said this, and he forgot to fasten the seat belt even if he was pulling it on his hand.

Obviously it was his own fault, but he apologized first, Han Qinjun only felt that his whole body was soaked in warm water, and he felt comfortable all over, wishing to hold Yuchou in his arms.

It was so cute, she could hardly resist hugging it.

Han Qinjun was rarely speechless, and stammered: "No, nothing..."

Turning around and thinking about it, it was my own fault first, and I shouldn't have said it like this, but the words have already been spoken, and I didn't withdraw them to swallow them again.

She was very excited, but her rationality was still there, she didn't hastily trap him in her arms, fastened her seat belt with trembling hands, and stepped on the accelerator.

The slightly faster speed than usual vaguely reveals the excitement that cannot be suppressed.

When she came to the company, she opened the office door, took her things and walked out quickly. Yu Chou thought she had something important to do and didn't think much about it.

In the tea room, Han Qinjun lit a cigarette and took a light puff.

Smoking hurts her body. She hasn't moved for a long time. While puffing out the smoke, Han Qinjun narrowed her long eyes while blowing the smoke.

Yu Chou is more deadly than this smoke, and she is willing to sit and wait for Ling Chi's moment.