You’re So Arrogant

A week later, Xie Baiyan was discharged from the hospital.

Ye Jing finally didn't have to run both ends again, and didn't have to keep Xie Shuo answering the phone and dictating documents for him all day long, however, she couldn't relax the tone in her heart, because the new important task has come again——

Xie Shuo is about to go to the medical professor whom the old man has arranged for him for another rejuvenation treatment, and she needs to accompany him there.

Before leaving, Ye Jing took a day to go to Lu Chuan to record songs.

This time, the theme song "Spring Embers" is not the same as Lu Chuan's usual style. It lacks the strangeness of the sword and strays, and is a little more ethereal and poignant, probably to fit the TV plot.

Ye Jian's tone is more suitable for this style, so the recording is smoother.

After recording the song, Ye Jing left hurriedly after confirming that there was no problem with Lu Chuan.

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Below the building where the recording studio is located, there is a specially built shooting venue. In the afternoon, the daylight inclines and several staff members are busy.

Ye Jing passed by, glanced at random, and saw a young girl holding a camera adjusting the angle.

The girl is slender, wearing a simple white T-shirt, her hair is tied into a ponytail, her face is bathed in the sun, clean and clear, she has a feeling of first love.

When he was distracted, he was violently hit by someone unexpectedly, and Ye Jian staggered back, just hitting a photographic stand next to him.

With a "bang," the camera frame fell down and hit the young girl's shoulder.

A series of reactions, like dominoes.

Before Ye Jian could react, he heard a sharp curse: "I don't have eyes!"

The one who hit her was a young woman with slightly curly hair, wearing a beige strapless dress, wearing sunglasses, and delicate makeup. She was full of unhappiness, and she didn't know where she got angry.

Ye Jian:? ? ? Did you hit me?

The staff quickly gathered around, Ye Jing didn't care to argue with her, and hurried to see the girl who was hit.

"Sorry, are you okay?"

The photo frame has been lifted up, and the girl frowned, clutching her back shoulder, as if she was hit hard.

Ye Jing supported her and looked at the culprit. He only saw that the other party took off his sunglasses and flicked the skirt pretentiously. Instead of feeling guilty, he curled his lips in disdain.

She scanned Ye Jing, lifted the jaw that could stab a person, her eyes fell on the girl who was hit, with an arrogant expression: "Are you the photographer who is the temporary substitute?"

Zhuang Yinian reluctantly stood up and raised his eyes to her with a cold expression: "Miss Li, you are an hour late."

The young woman's name is Li Mo, who is a new little flower held by a certain entertainment company. Recently, she has just acted as the second female of a popular idol drama, and her popularity is booming. Today, she came to take a set of photos. Originally, she had booked a well-known photographer, but the photographer temporarily broke the appointment and asked someone to replace it.

That's fine, the girl I was looking for was actually a little girl who looked like she hadn't graduated from college. Isn't she a bully?

"If you don't want to shoot, you don't need to do it." Li Mo suffocated his stomach and said impatiently.

Zhuang Yinian's eyes were completely cold, and he ordered the assistant beside him: "Cheng Cheng, tell Sister Lin that Li Mo's portrait doesn't need to be photographed."

When the assistant saw that she was injured, he was initially aggrieved, and immediately replied, "Understood."

After hearing this, Li Mo didn't take it seriously. A little girl wanted to play anger with her. She didn't shoot or didn't shoot. She changed to a better photographer.

She sneered, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the girl's assistant: "You hit someone, do you want to leave like this?"

Li Mo had a meal, turned his head and glanced at her, then set his gaze on Ye Jin, and raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "It's her who bumped into someone. She wants medical expenses. She wants to go."

Ye Jing: ...what strange thing did she run into?

Just as Ye Jing was about to say something, the young girl spoke again: "Cheng Cheng, let the notification go down. From now on, "YN" will not accept any cooperation related to her, and the inner pages scheduled for the next issue will also be removed."

Hearing this sentence, Li Mo finally changed his expression-what do you mean?

"YN" is one of the top fashion magazines in China. Many popular celebrities have to make an appointment in advance if they want to appear. She finally got the inner page layout after finding a relationship. How can such a little girl... have the power to decide?

"What happened?"

As he was facing off, a voice rang from the side, and Lu Chuan also came out of the building. Seeing a few people with swords and swords, he stepped forward and asked.

Cheng Cheng was full of indignation: "Teacher Lu, she hit someone and she has an arrogant attitude."

Lu Chuan heard that he looked at Li Mo. He had been in contact with Li Mo before, and his impression of her was not very good.

This girl is too arrogant, she just got a bit of fame, she was arrogant and couldn't get on the stage.

Li Mo was already shocked by Zhuang Yinian's words just now, and his face was a little pale, no longer the beginning of arrogance and domineering.

Zhuang Yinian held on to his shoulders, frowning in pain, Ye Zhen hurriedly said, "Let's go to the hospital first, don't hurt the bones."

Cheng Cheng didn't care to hold her accountable anymore, and hurried to help her.

The three left soon.

Li Mo stayed where she was, panic surged in her heart for no reason. She turned her head and asked Lu Chuan nervously, "Mr. Lu, do you know the photographer just now?"

Lu Chuan glanced at her, meaning unknown: "The owner of the "YN" studio and the chief photographer, Zhuang Yinian."

Li Mo's heart fell cold and his face completely paled.

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Not only Li Mo, but Ye Jing was also taken aback when he learned of Zhuang Yinian's identity. Who would have thought that the boss behind "YN" was such a young girl?

Even more surprising is yet to come-

After going to the hospital for an examination, the one who came to pick her up turned out to be Pei Ling, a popular actor in the entertainment industry, who has excellent looks and acting skills.

Moreover, she was also called Pei Ling "Uncle".

This halo can simply walk sideways.

Ye Jing originally wanted to check which company Li Mo was signed to, and see if she could teach her a lesson through Xie Shuo, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.

Without having to act on his own, Li Mo Liangliang's ending is doomed.

"Didn't your new play still lack a role? What do you think of her?" Zhuang Yinian briefly talked about what happened with Pei Ling, and suddenly brought the topic to Ye Jing.

Hearing this, Pei Ling looked at Ye Jian.

Ye Jian was taken aback.

Pei Ling looked at her and asked, "Is Miss Ye signed under Teacher Lu Chuan?"

Some of Pei Ling's temperament was a bit similar to Xie Shuo's, and her tone of voice was a little indifferent.

Ye Jian shook his head and smiled slightly: "I didn't sign a contract, just came over to record a song." After a pause, he added, "I don't have any plans to sign for the time being."

Unexpectedly, she would refuse so simply and directly, Pei Ling had a glimpse of surprise in his eyes.

Zhuang Yinian was also a little surprised. He was stunned and said with a smile: "I just saw you look pretty and fit that role well. Just mention it casually, don't mind."

Ye Jing smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, I don't want to sign the contract mainly because I don't have time."

Zhuang Yinian saw that she was wearing familiar haute couture brands. She guessed that she might have come to play casually because of interest. She didn't want to enter the entertainment circle, so she knew her heart.

Several people left the hospital and walked to the garage. Pei Ling suddenly asked Zhuang Yinian: "Yan Fei won't come to pick you up today?"

Ye Jian's eyes jumped.

Yan Fei?

Why is this name so familiar?

Zhuang Yinian's whole person became soft in an instant, and the corners of his eyes dizzy with a small smile: "He is currently working on a company project and can't get away." After a pause, he added, "I was injured, don't you tell him."

Pei Ling glanced at her, did not speak, obviously he was accustomed to maintaining her.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ye Jing thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that the person in charge of a development project that Xie Yuran said a few days ago was called Yan Fei?

At that time, she also read the personal information of Yan Fei for Xie Shuo, which said that she was married.

Ye Jing looked at Zhuang Yinian again, only to notice that she was wearing a wedding ring on her ring finger.

——Is she Yan Fei’s wife?

Looks young, I didn't expect to be married...

After Ye Jian's thoughts changed, Chongzhuang Yinian said: "Is it convenient to leave a contact information? If you need to pay for it in the future..."

She took the initiative to accompany her. Zhuang Yinian had a good impression of her, and said with a smile: "It's okay, but compensation is unnecessary."

The two added WeChat to each other, chatted a few more words, and parted ways in the garage.

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That night, Xie Shuo took a shower and sat on the sofa alone.

Ye Jingjiu pulled his slippers and walked over and sat down beside him.

Thinking of the daytime affairs, she asked him: "I seemed to hear your brother say that I was discussing a development project with a man named Yan Fei. How did the discussion go?"

Xie Shuo raised his eyelids and said in a light tone: "What are you asking for?"

Ye Jing put his chin against his generous shoulder and said, "When I went to the recording studio today, I accidentally met a photographer. She turned out to be Yan Fei's wife. We also added WeChat."

With a warm breath spraying in her ears, Xie Shuo has become accustomed to her always talking together so close, and she has not avoided it.

It was probably because she was afraid that she would go and get close to Zhuang Yinian and ask about the development case. He rarely answered patiently: "It should have been negotiated. If you want to befriend her because of this, it is unnecessary."

Ye Jian felt a guilty heart upon hearing this. She did have this plan, but she didn't expect to have a chance to make a move.

Speaking of which, since she married into Xie's house, she has not attended any banquets, let alone making friends with ladies and ladies to expand her contacts-although she is not very interested in these.

Ye Jing lay on his shoulders, looking up at his stern face, the lines under the lamp were softened, the bridge of the nose was high, and his eyebrows were cut like a knife.

His eyelashes are very long, drooping slightly, stained with a light radiance.

Ye Jing carefully stretched out his finger, fiddled with his eyelashes, and asked softly, "Are you unable to sleep again?"

Tomorrow is about to leave for rejuvenation treatment, she can feel that his mood tonight is obviously different from the previous two days.

Although he has always been pessimistic about the treatment, at this time, there will still be some mood swings.

Not only him, but she also feels restless.

Xie Shuo didn't speak, only frowned habitually.

Ye Jing tilted his head: "How about I sing a sleeping song for you?"

Xie Shuo: "..."

Seeing that he ignored him, Ye Jing remembered something, and said: "I learned a set of head massage techniques on the Internet these past two days, which will help you sleep. Why don't you press it?"

There was light in his clear eyes, and his face was full of eager expressions.

Xie Shuo still ignored it.

Regardless of whether he wanted it or not, Ye Jian knelt down on the sofa, straightened up, held his head in both hands, and turned to the other side.

"Don't move!"

The white fingertips fell on his temples on both sides and pressed them slowly for him.

The strength is a little light, and the action is fairly standard.

Xie Shuo was taller than her, she could only try to straighten her back, and her long hair did not brush his shoulders and neck for a while, and the quiet fragrance was light and light.

After pressing a few times, her arms and waist were a little sore, and she lowered her head and said: "You are too tall, this posture is not easy to press, or do you lie down?"

With that, he held his shoulders, intending to let him lie on his lap.

The hand was suddenly held.

Ye Jing raised his eyes, the handsome face of the man came into his eyes, his complexion became more and more cold under the light, his eyes were deep, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly puckered.

He pinched her slender fingertips and put it aside, with an expression that he didn't want her to touch.

"..."

Even though he had experienced this situation many times, Ye Jian couldn't help but feel angry.

Why is she not as good as he wants, so disgusting in two days?

Bothering to give him a massage, he actually doesn't appreciate it!

"Don't press down!"

Ye Jian was so angry that he had liver pain, gave him a fierce look, put on his slippers and got up, preparing to go to sleep.

After half a step, he suddenly stopped.

She turned her face and looked at the silent man in front of her-if the treatment was successful this time and his eyes could be restored, would she no longer be able to do whatever she wanted in front of him in the future?

Ye Jian scratched his chin, thoughtfully.

No, she must cherish this last chance.

Ye Jing's lips twitched, a sly smile floated from the tail of his eyes, and he suddenly sat on his lap.

She raised her arm on the back of his neck, her red lips pressed against his ear, and her voice was soft and soft: "You don't want to press your head, then... I press somewhere else for you?"

While speaking, one hand went down and pinched mischievously.

The man's abdominal muscles were so hard that he couldn't move.

Xie Shuo's face sank, and frowned.

My ears breathe moist, like a mist on the skin, and the fragrance of the bath lingers into my nose like a hair, silently poking.

Different from the previous massage, it’s close at hand this time.

Ye Jian was doing something wrong on him, withdrawing his hand satisfactorily, and deliberately asked, "Is it comfortable?"

She raised her eyes and saw his thin lips pressed tightly. She couldn't restrain the impulse from the bottom of her heart, and stretched out her index finger to point.

"say something……"

The next second, the waist was snapped.

Xie Shuo pressed her into his arms blankly, pinched her soft waist with one hand, fumbled along her calf to her knee with the other hand, bent her leg horizontally, and then - directly picked her up.

……what's the situation?

Ye Jian's body suddenly vacated, and he subconsciously put his arms around his neck, his eyes widened:? ? ? He is not so strange that he wants to hug her and throw it out, right?

"What are you... doing?" she asked nervously.

Xie Shuo didn't return her, of course, didn't throw her out, just walked towards the bed step by step with her, his expression gloomy.

Ye Jian glanced at the bed that was getting closer and closer, and his heart jumped when he realized that he was ridiculed every day. Isn't it colder this time?

This is too sudden, right?

Ye Jian was a little flustered.

Xie Shuo stopped by the bed, found her position, bends down to put her down, and put one hand on her side, forming a condescending imprisonment posture.

Ye Jing sank into the soft bedding, looked up at him in a daze, his eyes showing his cold jaw and raised Adam's apple, the neckline of the black pajamas was slightly open, revealing a small piece of cold white chest.

A heavy shadow covered his face, and a scorching breath pressed down from the top of his head.

The air was suffocated, so quiet that a heartbeat could be heard.

Ye Jing was completely dumbfounded, and she shrank back, her fingers involuntarily pinched her body under the sheet, although she did have such a gluttonous body, she had never thought that suddenly...

Should she refuse...or should she follow the tide?

The two villains were fighting.

so tangled.

——It turns out that she thought too much, Xie Shuo only paused for a moment, then let go of her hand, went to the other side, and tore off the quilt.

Ye Jian looked dumbfounded:? ? ?

You hugged me and put on this battle, just to sleep with a quilt?

"..."

It took a long time for Ye Jian to return to his senses, looking at Xie Shuo, his mood was very complicated.

Her gaze fell under him, and there was a trace of worry on her delicate and bright face-there was nothing wrong with him, right?

After Xie Shuo lay down, he ignored her and closed his eyes indifferently.

In view of the fact that he was really bluffing just now, Ye Jian did not dare to trouble him anymore, silently crawled to the bedside, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself up.

The light went out and there was only breathing in the room.

Because of this little episode before going to bed, Ye Jian didn't fall asleep for a long time.

This night, she had a dream, that Xie Shuo's eyes regained their eyesight——

The sun shines into the translucent glass window, and the flowers and trees outside the window are prosperous. The man stands in the warm light.

He looked at her and asked softly: "Have we met somewhere?"