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Xie Yuhuan heard someone chasing them out, and ran all the way outside the gate of the theater before she couldn't help crying on the pillars.

Tang Yingzhuo then chased her out and ran to hug her, but she pushed her away forcefully.

"Huanhuan! I didn't mean to..." Tang Yingzhuo hugged her forcefully again.

Xie Yuhuan pushed him with all her strength.

The two tore under the glass rain platform in front of the building for a long time, until they heard the sound of Tang Yingzhuo's costume stabbing, and the two of them stopped moving.

Tang Yingzhuo found the long cut in his ribs.

"Look, this is the end of it?"

Xie Yuhuan hurried to look at it——

"what……"

Tang Yingzhuo bent down, put his arms around her, put his lips on her lips, and quickly licked her lips to wrap around her tongue.Xie Yuhuan was so suffocated by the kiss that she fell into Tang Yingzhuo's arms, and it took a long time before she began to respond to him.

Tang Yingzhuo was startled, the arms around her loosened a little, and he took her head with both hands and kissed her deeply, no longer caring about the makeup on her face.

This long kiss lasted for more than ten minutes, and finally awakened by the footsteps of pedestrians coming and going.

In the end, Tang Yingzhuo's lips touched Xie Yuhuan's lips lightly, then he raised his face and kissed her forehead, and the corners of his eyes gradually opened into a victorious smirk.Xie Yuhuan gave him a tangled look, and couldn't hide her coquettish smile anymore.

Tang Yingzhuo hugged her, rubbed his lips on her earlobe twice, and said in a barely audible voice: "Go to the room tonight." The tone was domineering, without any intention of asking.

Xie Yuhuan pinched him with the corner of her eye, turned and walked into the theater.

Tang Yingzhuo smiled brightly, and in a blink of an eye, he found Mingyuan standing inside the thick glass curtain wall!The curtain wall is dark in color, and I don't know when he came.When Tang Yingzhuo was feeling embarrassed, he saw Mingyuan's back disappearing away.

Hurrying back to the dressing room, I saw Michelle touching up Xie Yuhuan's makeup.Mingyuan didn't know where to go.

Tang Yingzhuo sat on the swivel chair beside Xie Yuhuan and asked, "What about this hole?"

Xie Yuhuan said disdainfully, "Talk to the director."

"..." Tang Yingzhuo was silent for a moment: "Forget it, putting on cassock should be able to block it."

Michelle came over to touch up Tang Yingzhuo's makeup again.

"Sister Mimi, I'm sorry for making you tired."

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm not tired. Now fill up the lip liner and stop talking."

"Oh."

The week-long performance came to a successful conclusion, and everyone in the production team gained a lot.It is really as famous as Tang Yingzhuo said at the beginning. In fact, Mingyuan has quietly done a very arduous work behind it, and everyone knows this well.

On the morning of the second day after the performance, Mingyuan sent a text message to tell everyone that Michelle will fly back to France in the afternoon, and at noon Mingyuan will be the host and invite her to the western restaurant on the top floor of Guangyu International.

As a result, at twelve o'clock noon, except for Tang Yingzhuo and Xie Yuhuan who were both late, everyone else arrived.The two act in unison and speak for themselves.

Mingyuan ordered the waiter to serve the dishes.

Michelle said, "Wait for them a little longer, maybe they're on their way."

As soon as the words fell, they saw the two of them walking into the restaurant one after the other.Xie Yuhuan came in first, Tang Yingzhuo was still wearing the same casual clothes as last night, she didn't change into a suit at all, and was stopped by the waiter at the door.

Mingyuan leaned on his face with one hand, and was silent for a long time before motioning for Ben to come and rescue him.

Xie Yuhuan was deterred by the beautiful woman sitting next to Mingyuan, so he sat on the farthest seat knowingly.

Tang Yingzhuo came in with Ben. He was the only man in the whole restaurant who didn't wear a suit, but he didn't look inferior at all. When he passed by other tables, he even caused a few whispers. He is now a little famous.Because he came the latest, he could only sit at the outermost part of the long table, the farthest from Mingyuan and Michelle, but next to Xie Yuhuan.

Mingyuan once again ordered the waiter to pour the wine and serve the food.

The light yellow dry white slowly flows into the thin wine glass. The pre-dinner sweets and various sauces are placed in front of you. The richness of the main meal is already dazzling. This is the best French cuisine you can find. Although I don’t know what Michelle thinks about the place where I posted the scores, it’s really honorable to treat guests here.

Mingyuan raised his glass and said a few words, which were nothing more than saying goodbye to Michelle and looking forward to her coming back, and then everyone said Cheers nicely!Raise your necks together, wow——

When Ming Yuan was sipping the wine in his glass, he saw that Tang Yingzhuo had already started to cut the steak for Xie Yuhuan. Seeing how carefully he was, it seemed that he was afraid that Xie Yuhuan would not be able to eat it.

During the meal, Mingyuan chatted with Michelle.

Michelle asked him: "What are your plans for the future?"

"It should be to go to college again in China."

Michelle said: "For you, domestic schools are of little value, right?"

"NUS should be okay."

"University lasts four years. You have to think carefully. I don't think your ability to adapt to China is very strong. You still don't have any friends."

"……Yes."

Mingyuan knew that the friends she was referring to were by no means the circle of people who were seven or eight years younger than him.When I was in the UK, no matter what kind of group the friends gathered together were very tolerant in terms of hobbies, values, and sexual orientation, unlike in China.

Mingyuan drank a lot today.In order not to miss the flight, Michelle needs to leave an hour early.Mingyuan insisted on sending her with his Ferrari.But Mingyuan did drink a lot.

It was useless for everyone to persuade them. In the end, they could only ask Michelle over and over again not to let Mingyuan drive, but everyone didn't consider that Mingyuan would be left alone when he came back.

Michelle and Mingyuan sat in the violet Ferrari sports car together, Mingyuan didn't seem to be drunk.

The crowd dispersed.

But when the sports car started with at least [-] pulses without acceleration, Michelle instantly realized that Ming Yuan was drunk. Michelle asked to change the driver many times, but Ming Yuan ignored it.

The speed is seriously violated, the traffic lights are all ignored, and the beautiful Ferrari is rushing here and there on the very chaotic road conditions.

A mobile phone slid out of his pocket, and the screen lit up, showing a very handsome and cute boy on it. Judging from the prototype of this face, he would definitely not lose to Mingyuan in ten years.

Michelle's judgment of human faces has never been wrong, even if his expression is stuck like a pig.

Michelle quietly picked up the phone and found that there were hundreds of call records in it, almost all of which were international calls, but there were only a dozen or so text messages in the inbox, and the name of the person with the highest frequency was [Zhuo], but there were only seven or eight. Michelle quickly forwarded one of them to her mobile phone.

On the airport expressway, the speed exceeded [-]. Michelle knew that Mingyuan started racing cars seven or eight years ago.Mingyuan sent Michelle to the airport in less than half an hour, without even saying a word on the way.

Michelle's legs were weak from wandering around, and she almost fell when she got out of the car.Her three companions waved to her at the boarding gate.

Mingyuan held his trouser pocket in one hand, and handed the trolley case to her with the other: "Let's go."

Michelle hesitated for a moment, seeing signs of bloodshot eyes in his eyes, she still couldn't help telling: "I'm not in a hurry, don't drive so fast when I go back."

Mingyuan gave a cold "hmm".

This indifference is his usual warning from thousands of miles away.But the mood of parting shattered Michelle's reason, and she couldn't help but offend it—she threw herself on him and hugged him.

"William, I'll wait for you—"

Mingyuan's body froze for a moment, and he quickly pushed her away politely.

"Hurry up and get on the plane, don't miss the flight."

Michelle finds herself making a serious mistake.At this moment, Mingyuan looked at her almost in disgust.Michelle, who is dragging a trolley case and stepping on ten-centimeter high heels, has fallen to the bottom of her emotions.

But Mingyuan still stood there and watched her go away.

It wasn't until Michelle leaned on the back of the plane seat that she remembered something, and quickly made a phone call while the plane was taxiing in the airport, and Tang Yingzhuo's voice came from the phone.

"Hello? Excuse me, who is that?"

"I'm Michelle."

Tang Yingzhuo was stunned for two seconds before she realized, "Oh—it's Miss Mimi! Are you here yet?"

"I'm at the airport." Michelle seized the time and said, "Mingyuan is in a bad mood. He may not go anywhere by himself. I think he has the most contacts with you in China. Can you urge him for me? come home early?"

Tang Yingzhuo was very puzzled: "Where will he go?"

Michelle said: "He may go to find drugs. I don't know where he will go in China. He has a history of drug use when he is abroad."

"..." Tang Yingzhuo was stunned on the phone for a full minute.

Michelle said: "Brother Tangtang, the plane is about to take off. I have to hang up the phone. In short, there must be someone around Mingyuan. Remember not to let him have a chance to go out alone when he is depressed!"

"Okay, okay, I understand!!! Thank you, sister Mimi!!!"

"Thank you..." Michelle heard a busy tone coming from the phone, and she couldn't figure out who should thank whom for a while.

Tang Yingzhuo hung up the phone and got up to get dressed as if caught in an evil.

Xie Yuhuan was in the bathroom throwing a bunch of stinky moldy thin socks, thick socks, and sports socks into a plastic bucket to soak, holding a cold water pipe in his hand, and kept breaking them into pieces in his mouth.

Tang Yingzhuo searched for things all over the room, almost turned the room upside down, finally ran to the bathroom, leaned against the door and asked, "Huanhuan, where are all my socks?"

"Ah? Are you still going out at this time?"

Tang Yingzhuo had already seen the soaked socks in the bucket, and stuck out her tongue: "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back in a while——"

Xie Yuhuan saw him running to the shoe cabinet barefoot.

"return!"

Tang Yingzhuo turned back with an "ah" sound, "What are you doing, Huanhuan?"

Xie Yuhuan said, "Put on mine first."

"Hee hee, Huanhuan really hurts me!" He said as he pinched Xie Yuhuan's cheek, ran in and put a pair of pink cotton socks on his feet, and left in a hurry.

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