Yu Zhao and Monica talked happily.

Very few? Yes? Girls can resist the temptation of ‘beauty’, and she is no exception. Looking at those gorgeous and gorgeous dresses, she would appreciate it accidentally? Oddly asking more. Monica didn't dislike her in the face of the superficial or simple doubts, and told her one by one generously and heartily.

After talking for a long time, the two of them became more and more engaged. When they found that Yu Zhao looked at the wedding dress she had made before, Monica did not hold back and blurted out? Just said: "Actually, I have done the most The wedding dress with heart, or the one made by Little Wing. At that time? When she had just secured her position as the CEO, it was time for her to develop her influence drastically? When, but she didn’t know why, she suddenly rejected the company’s Most of the business, I spent all my time on my side, and watched the wedding dress born with my own eyes."

"I swear." Monica exclaimed: "Of all the wedding dresses I have ever done, there is only one that can be described as romantic and the highest ideal!"

Yu Zhao was startled: "The little wings you said..."

Monica scratched her head: "Oh, it's your girlfriend, thin wings. Sorry, wing wings are called too verbal, I think the little wings are more cute."

Yu Zhao's smile gradually disappeared: "Yes, the little wings sound cute...but why does she have to customize her wedding dress? She has been married before?"

Monica shrugged: "Of course not, I only found out later that she was going abroad because Song Rui--"

Speaking of this, Monica thought of the young girl in front of her, who was her new girlfriend with thin wings.

In front of the current face? Talking to her with her ex...his, the cute face of Bo always knows that she is absolutely dying!

Monica hurriedly shut up, and tried to talk about other things to change the subject with a dry smile.

It's a pity that Yu Zhao is not a thin wing, she wants to know one thing, she will do everything she can to figure it out.

Monica really couldn't help Yu Zhao. When she looked at the sofa for help, she didn't see the thin wings.

She had no choice but to dryly said: "Little Wings and Song Rui are good friends, knowing that Song Rui is going to study abroad and lay the foundation and market by the way, after expanding her company overseas in the future, Little Wings really cannot bear her. , I just ordered a beautiful dress to keep her."

Monica said vaguely, but Yu Zhao is not a fool, and he easily heard the truth-Bo Chi likes Ming Song Rui. When he learned that Song Rui planned to go abroad, he resolutely customized this wedding dress to confess to the other party. Begging the other party to stay in the country.

The result is very obvious, Ming Song Rui refused for various reasons.

And now, Bo Chi turned his head to like her. Coincidentally, she was very similar to Ming Songrui.

...

Is this really a coincidence?

Yu Zhao wanted to convince himself, and wanted to make himself believe in thin wings.

But the words in her mouth still made her feel uncomfortable and jealous. She seemed to see through those words and saw with her own eyes how Bo Chi was full of love, and she held it in front of another woman.

Yu Zhao suddenly lost his desire to continue chatting. When he looked at those dresses and wedding dresses, he felt even more bored and repelled. She barely smiled and said goodbye to Monica. Monica knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she wouldn't dare to keep her, she could only use an exaggerated and humorous tone, try her best to adjust her atmosphere.

Yu Zhao smiled symbolically, and turned to the sofa. Seeing that the black tea in front of the empty table on the table was already cold, he couldn't help but startled: "Has Xiao Chi and Bo always left?"

Xu Zhidie got up with the documents, his face calmly and intellectually gentle: "Yes, Bo always doesn't like spending time on choosing clothes. She is more enthusiastic about handling work and expanding the market."

Yu Zhao pursed his lips, and self-deprecating burst into his heart.

Saying that you don’t like it, didn’t you turn away all your work before and spend your time here just to witness the birth of that wedding dress?

She didn't like it, I'm afraid it was because she was with me today, not the person she really wanted to date, right?

Yu Zhao completely lost his interest in speaking, and got into the car with Xu Zhidie silently.

Seeing everything outside the window quickly regressed, she felt an unprecedented level of confusion in her heart.

Why are there people? While talking about liking her, and making her so sad at the same time?

The car galloped all the way, and after entering the city, it stopped at the traffic lights.

It seems that I think the red light is too long? It’s too long to wait quietly? Boring, Xu Zhidie suddenly speaks at this moment, and her tone of voice is flat: "How's Miss Yu's script look like?"

Yu Zhao returned to his senses and whispered: "I just read a few pages, haven't you had time to be a human? Biography, will you go back later? I'm free, I will try to figure it out."

"That's good?" Xu Zhidie said gently: "Your family is not good? It is always not a long-term thing to rely on Bo. If I remember correctly, the deadline for your agreement and contract is two years. Later?"

"Two years have passed. If Ms. Yu doesn't start a career as soon as possible, the following days will be sad." Xu Zhidie said, thinking of something, and chuckled: "Speaking of, two Years later, it will be the day when Miss Ming finished studying abroad and returned to China. What a pity, if you were still there, Miss Hou Yu, you can see how much like Miss Ming looks like you."

Yu Zhao remained silent, but slowly clenched his hands on his knees.

When coincidence happened one after another, she had to come to the conclusion soberly and sadly-it turned out that all this was planned and planned, she was just a tool used by thin wings to dispel loneliness, the other party I had already thought about her ending, and refused to give her even more time.

If that's the case... if that's the case, why can't it be clear? Ming? Tell her for nothing?

Seeing her as a memorial for this unrequited love, is it very interesting? Thinking? !

Yu Zhao's eyes are stained with hostility?

As she said before, she was never a good child.

Is there an orphan growing up in poverty? One is innocent. It was only her first encounter with love before, and this was the only time she was cautious and panicked.

When she withdrew from love, she would no longer be deceived by the mask of sweet talk.

If Bo Chi wants to play with her feelings, then she can only tell Bo Chi a pity-I'm sorry, you chose the wrong person?

Think about it? Did the consequences provoke her?

The arrogant Miss President.

**

Being a president is too hard.

Bo Chi finds that he has been in the new world for so long. What he sees every day when he opens his eyes is not the beautiful face of his wife, but the work and the endless work.

In the novel, the overbearing president with hundreds of millions of dollars at every turn, how come to her, he becomes a 007 tyrant with no emotions?

This unscientific!

After another two or three days in the company, the thin wings finally couldn't bear it. On this day, he called Xu Zhidie to come over and work overtime-no way, the work is still to be done, otherwise his wife will be very hot in the entertainment circle in the future. What did she give? The other party escorted and stepped on the sunspots?

Of course, she wouldn't let Assistant Xu work overtime for nothing. What about overtime? It must be doubled.

Xu Zhidie hurried over.

When she answered the phone, Bo Chi heard the sound of water faintly. Now I see that her clothes are not as meticulous as usual. It is rare that there are some irregularities, and the short and medium hair that is shoulder-length is also moist. Obviously just wipe it. The first time I rushed over, he couldn't help but cough with a guilty conscience and guilt, and said lightly: "I'm not in a hurry, you can come back after blowing your hair."

Xu Zhidie has always blushed on her steady face, and touched her hair a little uncomfortably: "I heard Mr. Bo's order, didn't you think too much? Sorry Mr. Bo, I will Will pay attention...Thank you for your concern."

Thin wings hummed reservedly, put down the documents in his hand, and stood up and said, "Just sit here and solve the remaining work. The overtime pay has already been paid to your card. The cafeteria has also ordered it. If you are hungry in the middle of the night, Call them to deliver food, and the food is always hot over there."

Xu Zhidie was startled slightly, and his raised eyes were filled with bright light: "You let me handle the work?"

Bo Chi said a series of words, which would hold the tea cup and sip? Moisten his throat: "Yes, we graduated from a university. I know your abilities very well."

"No..." Xu Zhidie's face turned redder, and she seemed to be more delicate under the light than in the day. When her eyes flowed, she became more amorous: "Aren't you afraid that I will do something harmful to the company?" "

Bo Chi said without hesitation: "I believe you, you will never do such a thing."

In the plot, no matter what the scum attack does, the assistant lady will follow behind her steadfastly.

Zha Gong burns the mountain, she sets fire, Zha Gong buys drunk, she buys wine, Zha Gong uses her own efforts to bankrupt the company, and she refuses to leave after busying her work.

As far as loyalty is concerned, the assistant lady has no choice, she is definitely the first person to be loyal and loyal.

Thinwing holds the script in hand, and has no trust in Xu Zhidie.

Didn't Xu Zhidie live up to her approval, her eyes were gentle and said: "Thank you for your trust, rest assured... I will follow you forever, until death."

Isn’t the idiom “unchanging till death” used like this?

Bo Chi muttered in his heart, didn't he? Tell her a joke, nodded and exhorted a few words, then left the company, got in the car and said to the driver: "Go to Miss Yu."

Halfway through the car, pain came from the thin-winged stomach.

She reacted with hindsight, and now it was over the meal, and she was so busy with work that she didn't care about eating at all.

If Yu Zhao knew about this, he would frown distressedly.

Bo Chi thought for a while, asked the driver to stop outside the community, then walked into the stalls in a row at the door, and ordered a slightly clean fried rice.

Just after taking two bites, her wife's voice suddenly sounded not far away. It was clear that the crowd was noisy, and she still clearly heard the other party's uncertainty and consternation: "Ms. Bo?"

Thin wings squeezed the chopsticks for a meal, and looked up in a dazed manner, and saw Yu Zhao wearing casual clothes with a garbage bag in his hand, standing outside the stall slightly, looking at her in a daze. With eyes facing each other, Bo Chi calmly said: "What a coincidence, you also come to experience life."

Yu Zhao: "..."

Throwing away the trash, Yu Zhao walked to Bo Chi, looked over her face with some guilty conscience, and glanced at the fried rice: "Have you eaten at night?"

After asking one sentence, she asked again: "Since I'm here, why not go? I eat at my house?"

Seeing that Bo Chi couldn't hide it?, she could only pull off the bench and let her sit down, and said in a shame: "Do you know that I am not eating regularly? I must be distressed again. I don't want you to worry about me, so I plan to go after eating. ? Looking for you."

Yu Zhao sat down in silence, his heart tumbling with depression?, I wanted to ask her why she felt sad.

But looking at thin-winged clear eyes, she couldn't say such sharp words.

How ridiculous, Ming? Ming? She accumulated a lot of anger? and annoyance.

But seeing thin wings, good? Like everything is gone? It's so important.

She even ridiculously came up with a very humble thought-don't go? Seek the truth, don't break the current tenderness, as long as the thin wings are always so gentle, even if it is acting, she will be willing to be immersed in it.

Yu Zhao looked down, not only hating his weakness, but also **** for every moment of getting along with the thin wings.

She struggled for a long time, but finally let go of her fist, got up, poured a cup of hot water on the side of the fried rice, and said in a low voice: "Don't eat fried rice, you will choke, drink more water."

Thin Wing was so moved, he opened his mouth and said, "Okay? Thank you, wife!"

Yu Zhao stopped and moved his eyes away and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"I didn't talk nonsense." Thin wings clawed the rice and said casually: "Anyway, sooner or later, I'm going to get married. It's okay to shout in advance."

Yu Zhao's expression condensed: "Marriage? Do you want to marry me?"

Bo Chi affirmed: "Of course, love that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan! Why are you so surprised? Don't you want to be with me?"

At the end, Thin Wing's eyes grew fiercely, as if you dared to nod, she would pounce on you and bite.

Even though Yu Zhao's thoughts were very serious, she was still slightly bends her lips with her expression, and her voice eased: "I thought you were with me, just for fun. After all...the contract is written in black and white? Ours The relationship is only two years old."

"That's right." Bo Chi said of course: "We should get married in two years. What kind of love agreement is there?"

Yu Zhao was in a daze.

After she thought about various reasons, she had even reached the most reasonable conclusion for the past two years, but she never expected that in the thoughts of Bo Chi, two years actually represented this meaning.

Does this mean?...

Bo Chi has actually let go of those young? Flirtatious, do you really want to be with her seriously?

Yu Zhao didn’t know, and didn’t want to know Songrui's existence on the premise of the thin wings. A faint hope rose in her heart, like a green sprout that was struggling to break through the wasteland, taking this secret and luck. The joy of soothing his eyebrows, he said with a puffed smile: "It's two years old, and when that day comes? Let's talk. Have you finished eating? Let's go back together after eating? Rest, you will get up early to work tomorrow? "

Speaking of going to work, Bo Chi suddenly put on painful masks, only to feel that the meal was not fragrant.

Anything? After eating, she put down her chopsticks and got up sadly: "Go back? Rest."

Yu Zhao followed her footsteps, unknown? So he asked: "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Thin wings are not good? I want to complain, and after two seconds of silence, he said deeply: "When I go out today? When discussing the contract, can you crush the opposite side on the aura?, what did I do in the review? not good enough?."

Very stable, these words are higher than crying and not wanting to go to work.

After Yu Zhao listened, she would definitely feel that she is a mature, powerful and humble president, and then worship her crazily, right?

Bo Chi thought triumphantly in his heart. As soon as he had a secretive thought, he listened to the people around him? Hesitantly?: "Maybe it's because you are too short, right?"

Too short...

Is it short...

Thin wings were struck by thunder, his steps were frozen, his neck stiffened and turned a little bit, looking at her in disbelief, "You scold me for being short?!"

Yu Zhao was taken aback, and hurriedly explained: "No, it's just that your face is too tender as the company's president. Although you usually keep your face cold to increase your momentum, at first glance, it still looks like a freshman. The elementary school girl..."

Thin wings looked in a trance: "Do you still think I am young?"

Yu Zhao had a hundred mouths? Mo argued, and waved his hands again and again: "No? Yes, I just want to suggest that you let others go out and talk about work in the future. Assistant Xu is very mature and stable, and is more suitable for diplomatic work."

Thin wings were aggrieved, his eye sockets gradually turned red, he speeded up his pace and rushed forward, leaving only a phrase of anger? "You like her so much, then you go? Find her!"

She has worked so hard to complete the work, Yu Zhao not only does not praise her, but also feels that she is not as good as others? Good?.

If it was someone else? So thin wings could still admit it frankly, but when she said this from Yu Zhao's mouth, her mentality split instantly, and she just wanted to explode with sourness.

Regardless of her short face and small face, she called a quick run when she ran, did Yu Zhao catch up with her in a daze.

Fortunately, Bo Chi didn't have the key to her house, and when Yu Zhao chased him to the door, he saw the little girl standing in front of the door with her head against the big red couplet on the door, leaving only her back.

Yu Zhao helplessly took out the key, and coaxed while speaking? "I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry."

After calming down for a while, Bo Chi also broke free from his grievances. Seeing her give a step, he immediately turned his head twisted and said: "Humph!"

Yu Zhao almost didn't laugh, not only because the thin wings were so cute, but also because of the young girl's forehead, a small piece of couplets was pressed onto the golden pink powder, which was very eye-catching.

Yu Zhao was afraid of Bo Chi's misunderstanding, so he held back his smile with difficulty, and continued to speak? Admitting: "Actually, I didn't? Yes? I scolded you for disgusting your intentions. Isn't it a bit shorter? What's bad? Immature, you seem to be very young, completely different from the image of the president in my heart, and even quite different, but—"

The turning point has not been said yet? The thin wing that turned black opened the door and walked in even more fiercely than before, and slammed the door shut with a backhand.

Yu Zhao snorted when he was outside, then touched his nose and turned the key to open the door again.

This time she didn't dare to say anything again, and honestly shut her mouth, picked up the mop to be a transparent person?.

Thin wings, as if returning to their own home, go to wash while holding the clothes.

When passing by the aisle, the two of them ran into each other face to face, and she suddenly slammed on the mop head in Yu Zhao's hand. The big move Yu Zhao was worried that her foot would slip, and in turn he slammed herself. NS.

Fortunately, such a tragedy did not happen.

After Yu Zhaoqin cleaned the house diligently, the thin wings were also washed out, and his skin was white and pink, and even rolling his eyes was a beauty? In anger.

Yu Zhao stared at her as she entered the room, suddenly her heartbeat accelerated.

When she entered the bathroom hesitantly, smelled the sweet scent of the young girl in the air, and watched the charming lace triangle lay aside casually, the dry tongue instantly intensified her heart. Yuan Yi? Horse.

After a while, the thin wings put down the hairdryer, her long dark hair was slightly fluffy behind her, looking at Yu Zhao who had just left the bathroom, yin and yang? He hummed, "Why, I don't want to use a hairdryer with me, so I don’t even have hair. washed?"

"No." Yu Zhao's face was flushed, I don't know if it was fumigated by heat, or for other reasons. She tied her hair into a ball head, exposing her slender neck, looking crisp and neat: "I just have to do other things, worrying that blowing your hair will delay your interest, so there is no washing."

Thin wings couldn't figure out his mind: "My interest? What's my interest?"

Yu Zhao licked her lips, her eyes filled with tension and enthusiasm. She walked to the thin-winged face, supported the chair with one hand, and landed on the edge of the thin-winged skirt with one hand. The tender skin lowered his head and said dumbly: "My lord of gold? Of course, your interest is to do what you love to do."

"Don't worry." She curled her lips and smiled. Seeing the thin wings, did she show resistance, she walked up the hem of the skirt inch by inch, and said with a sultry voice: "I have done a lot these days. ?Homework, you will definitely not think that those two million are wasted."

Bo Chi was dumbfounded for a while, and he reacted hurriedly and called: "I am the gold master, shouldn't it be me who slap you?"

"Huh?" Yu Zhao tilted his head: "You are wrong, isn't it something you should enjoy as a gold master? How good am I? Take your money again, and let you satisfy me?"

Thin wings: "!"

Yeah!

Since she is the gold master, she should be lying flat!

After understanding the position between the two of them, Thin Wing raised his hand and hugged Yu Zhao's neck, still squeamish: "I don't want to be in a chair, I'm going to do it on the bed."

Yu Zhao naturally obediently hugged her onto the bed and leaned forward.

In fact, Yu Zhao was deliberately? Inducing thin wings.

She herself didn't care about her posture, but after she knew the existence of Ming Songrui more clearly, her thoughts changed.

She didn't want to be led by Bo Chi. She wanted to turn to master and control every part of Bo Chi's body. She longed for Bo Chi to lose her emotions because of her every move, which would make her very awake and satisfied.

Yu Zhao's gaze was calm and greedy, restrained and presumptuous, even his voice was tinged with cold feeling?: "Have you been done by someone else? Little Wing?"

Thin wings blushed on both cheeks, fingers clenched the sheets unconsciously, biting his lips and shaking his head.

Yu Zhao's gentle movements became more detailed, and he continued to ask: "Then have you ever touched others?"

On the contrary, Thin Wing couldn't bear her slowness, and opened his mouth, "No, no? Yes, can you hurry up!"

Yu Zhao lowered his head with a sullen smile, and suddenly bit her neck at the moment of possessing her.

It is like a lone wolf of a ferocious shady bird, holding on to the fragile weakness of the prey, leaving the prey with an unforgettable memory.

She didn't bite hard, but she still shocked the thin wings. She didn't even notice the first pain? She frowned and asked, "You are a dog?"

Yu Zhao kissed her skin, followed the tooth mark upwards, and finally leaned to her ear, and said with a low smile: "Wang."

Yu Zhao was originally a terrible person who lived in despair.

It was Bo Chi who fell in love with her at first sight and pulled her out of panic and despair.

Since then, she has been a loyal dog that belongs to each other alone.

**

Thin wings are great? What are the homework that Qi Yuzhao does, and I wonder where he got so many props. However, the sequelae of one night's indulgence were too great. Not only did she miss the morning meeting, she also slept until noon until she woke up.

After Yu Zhao helped her put on her clothes, seeing her walking in a step that the six relatives did not recognize, he was dumbfounded: "Or you ask for a leave, okay? Okay? Take a day off?"

Thin Wing said quietly, "Others? Are they asking for leave from their boss, what about me? Do I ask for leave from myself?"

Yu Zhao: "..."

I bullied Mengmei all night, and almost forgot that Xiao Jiaojiao was a president.

The president is outside? It's kind of face-to-face. After walking back and forth for a few laps, he just waited until he saw no problems before he went downstairs and went to the company.

Yu Zhao cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, did some housework, and hugged his thin-winged clothes for a while, and finally remembered that he still had work to do.

She sat on the sofa and just took out the script of "You? Feng Chenghuang", suddenly remembered that thin wings said that she wanted to eat fruit last night.

She hurriedly put down the script, took the money and went out hurriedly, buying some lychee grapes and cherries that she would never bear to eat.

After putting it in the refrigerator carefully, she started to cook the soup in advance, trying to make the thin wings come back in the evening and immediately taste the delicious soup.

After everything was done, Yu Zhao recalled the meeting again, sure there was nothing missing, and then opened the script again.

"You? Phoenix into a Phoenix" is a major heroine drama, with a background of cultivating immortals. The heroine Ye Canghua, the daughter of the prime minister, had a baby kiss with the only son of the General Mansion since childhood. Ten years have passed. The only son of the General Mansion was tested. Out of Shuanglinggen, he immediately retired and left the human dynasty, and went to the immortal sect to cultivate immortals.

The hostess was ridiculed by Kyoto, and the family was disgusted by the emperor because of the turmoil. The prime minister's mansion of the past was gradually dilapidated and decayed, and even sickness could not find a good doctor. After the death of her parents, the female protagonist has realized that she has been alone since then? Going to the fairy gate, determined to pursue the supreme path and become a soaring immortal.

This is a Su Shuang drama that covers the stream of divorce, but it is not a brainless drama. There are many places where acting skills are tested. Yu Zhao carefully studied it, first read it roughly, then took out the pen and paper, and started one. A node-by-node analysis of the heroine's mentality and emotions.

She was serious, immersed in the world of'Ye Canghua', as if through a few words on the paper, she saw a woman's life through twists and turns.

It wasn't until the sound of a'pop' that the suddenly lit light called Yu Zhao back from the immersion, she looked outside? The dark sky, and muttered: "It's night already?"

"Yeah, why are you sitting there without turning on the light? I thought there was no one at home?" Thin wings untied his formal suit, stretched his waist, and then went into the kitchen along the way, happily saying: "You When? The ribs and corn soup ready to be cooked? Good? Fragrant!"

Yu Zhao closed his notes and moved his muscles and bones. He walked behind her and looked at the soup. He smiled and said, "It was cooked in the afternoon, and it is ready to eat. You can drink a bowl first. Let's eat after I prepare the dishes. ."

Thin Wing was reluctant to let her be alone? Busy, but enjoying herself by the side, suppressed her hunger, and insisted to accompany her to do it together.

One of them cut and washed the vegetables, and the other served the dishes in the wok, and they finished the three dishes very quickly.

Although they are in love, they don't have any? Some intersection, and they don't know what they have done to each other. This will be sitting at the table for dinner, Yu Zhao hasn't asked yet, Bo Chi just opened his mouth, and shared what he had encountered in the company.

Isn't it in the company? What's the fun, Bo Chi is the president again, waiting for idlers? Don't dare to offend her.

But the thin-winged brain circuit is strange, weird and weird? There is a brain, you can always find interesting bright spots in a common thing, or connect new and strange ideas in series.

The boring life came out from her mouth, it was like experiencing magic, becoming vigorous and full of fun.

Yu Zhao listened carefully, with love in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

When Bo Chi finished speaking, she said, "I bought some fruits during the day. I will wash them and serve them to you later. I put half of the lychees in the freezer. I heard that this is better? Eat a little bit. Didn't I? Have you tasted it, right now? Try it."

"I spend my time in the afternoon reading scripts. Ye Canghua is not a smooth sailing person. Whether it's being divorced, passing away from his parents, or facing a crisis on the road to seeking immortality, he needs different emotions to interpret. The male protagonist inside? Not many, but I will show up from time to time. This makes me very unsure, because the relationship between the male and female protagonists is different from the current mainstream. It is the relationship between the cool sister and the little petite."

Bo Chi said sincerely: "That's right, the anti-routine CP plays well? If you do well, maybe you will get a lot of CP fans."

Yu Zhao paused with his chopsticks, and shook his head: "Fans eat the plot CP, then I have no? Objection, because I respect the original work. The male and female protagonists in the original work are a couple. But I don't like the reality. CP fan, after all, I am Yu Zhao, not Ye Canghua, I have someone I like."

Speaking of this, she suddenly changed the subject and stared at Bo Chi: "Otherwise, I will find an opportunity to explain? Is there anything about the target?"

Did Bo Chi notice that she was tempting, and shook her head: "Where are you? People? Just talk about it when you debut, yes? The target is not a problem, but if the fans think you are too in love with your brain, you are not focused on your career. , What should I do if I ran away disappointed?"

Yu Zhao calmly said: "I am an actor, and I am more concerned about? Is it good? The script, fans like me I am happy, but they can not affect my foundation, as long as there is? The script can be accepted, I don't have anything? Good? Scared."

Thinwing still shook his head: "That won't work, you have to wait until you are stable before? Throw this thing out."

Yu Zhao looked at her carefully and saw that she accepted her well. Didn’t she have any resistance? It’s just because she was worried about her career, so she didn’t let her go. He immediately calmed down and said with a smile: "Okay?, as long as you are willing?" , Then everything is fine? Say."

Bo Chi looked satisfied? Then he said: "Speaking of which, do you need me to accompany you to the show?"

Yu Zhao was startled: "Right?"

"That's right." Thin wings bit the ribs: "Don't you think the role of the male and female lead is a bit difficult? I can accompany you to find the status, maybe after you clarify your thoughts, the acting will be smooth? "

Yu Zhao groaned for a while, and smiled: "Okay, so trouble you."

After dinner, washed two or three plates of fruit, Bo Chi and Yu Zhao sat on the sofa, head to head studying the script.

"This is the first encounter of the male and female protagonist." Yu Zhao pointed to the script: "The heroine strayed into the peach blossom pond and ran into the male protagonist in the bath, and then showed a stunning expression."

"Yeah." Thinwing peeled off the grape skin, handed the pulp to her lips, and said with a tilted head: "Is there anything wrong with this paragraph?"

Yu Zhao opened his mouth? After eating the pulp, he licked the thin-winged slender and white fingers, causing the thin-winged face to blush and glared at her.

Yu Zhaoruo as if nothing had happened, did he see it, and said solemnly: "I haven't seen anyone who is beautiful enough to surprise me? Or a man? As long as he thinks of a man's face, he will play."

Thin wings suddenly? Anxious: "What should I do? I'm not a man either? Can I still play with you?"

"Of course." Yu Zhao said with a smile: "You just have to say the lines of the male lead to let me find the feeling. When I get to the set of the crew, I can naturally recall your face and continue to play smoothly?."

Suddenly, Thin Wing wiped his hands and said, "I understand, I'm here to recite the lines."

In order to help Yu Zhao, she just used her ability during the college entrance examination, and quickly memorized a series of lines. Then she put down the script and said excitedly: "I'm ready? Let's start!"

"Okay." Yu Zhao got up: "Then I'll go to the bathroom to drain water."

Thin wings: "Huh??"

She hurriedly grabbed the corner of Yu Zhao's clothes and said dumbfounded: "What kind of water do you put in?"

Yu Zhao said innocently: "Of course it's the bath water. Didn't the male lead come into the bath? Didn't you bump into the female lead?"

The thin wings of the whole person? All split: "We are just rehearsing, don't we need to do this?"

Yu Zhao shook his head in disapproval: "You need atmosphere and emotion to play. If you are in a bathing state, can you tell the protagonist's shy and panic tone?"

Thin wings: "..."

Yu Zhao squinted his eyes: "You can't, you can only say in a cheerful tone? As if the male lead will invite the female lead to bathe together in the next second."

Thin wings covered his face: "Stop talking, I'm going to soak in the bathtub."

Because Yu Zhao's face was righteous, didn't he think about other places at all, but he was fooled into the bathtub obediently.

Under the clear water, the woman's soft and white body, under Yu Zhao's gaze, the thin wings suddenly felt ashamed, her hands were unconsciously covered in front of her chest, and her face was flushed to avoid Yu Zhao's sight.

Yu Zhao's unchecked bend lips, sternly said: "Then it will begin?"

Bo Chi got serious, nodded, hesitated for two seconds, gritted his teeth and put it down.

Yu Zhaoqi's blood surged, staring at her deeply, and stepping closer.

Thin Wing's face was already red, and even the neck of Qishuang Saixue was flushed, and he was still acting conscientiously as the protagonist, raising his hand to lift the black hair behind him.

——If it's on TV, the "male lead" of this meeting must have soft light and dermabrasion on his body, showing the beauty of "him" three hundred and sixty degrees.

The warm water swayed a circle of ripples, and the snow ball was undulating on the surface of the water, and walked forward obsessedly by the amazing Yu Zhao, accidentally kicking something, making a small movement.

Thin wings suddenly made a frightened expression, turned his body resolutely, turned his back to her, and said in a panic: "Who?!"

Yu Zhao stopped, still staring at her back with scorching eyes, and said apologetically: "Sorry, I just didn't intend to go down here? Passing by, I don't know the son is bathing here."

Thin wings turned his head slightly, revealing a beautiful side face, with watery eyes and red lips lightly opening: "There are restrictions here. Mortals are not allowed to enter. You broke in by accident, is it a natural spirit body? "

Yu Zhao's tone? At a loss, he cautiously said: "Is the young man a fairy?? I don't know what to contain the spirit body, I only know that I walked all the way, didn't? I met half a block."

The thin wings were abruptly quiet for a while, after a while, gritted his teeth, and said with a playful expression: "You come closer, let me take a look."

Yu Zhao held the script, knowing what she was thinking, but deliberately? Pretending not to be aware of it, and then went on to play: "Okay? Thank you fairy?."

When she stepped forward, when she came to the bathtub, she fell on her feet, as it was written in the script, as if she had tripped over something, and rushed forward.

The thin wings in the bathtub hesitated for two seconds, still afraid of her knocking, turned around along the script, opened his hand like the hero, and caught Yu Zhao.

In the plot, the heroine hit the thin chest of the hero.

However, in reality, Yu Zhao was deeply buried in the snow group, making a sigh and satisfying voice.

The author has something to say: Yu Zhao, one will be beaten by various people, she will be a stand-in, and will be healed by a sweet and soft wife. He jumps repeatedly, and sooner or later becomes black.jpg

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