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This is the first time Ling Zhen feels a kiss carefully.

The only few experiences I had before, each time I took it passively, either I couldn't feel it because of shame, or I didn't want to feel it when I was angry.

This time, Wei Xi handed it over to her completely.

Except for pressing her hand on her back, there was no movement.

When Ling Zhen posted it again for the second time, he even closed his eyes.

Let her play.

So Ling Zhen found out that it felt very different to take the initiative to kiss others.

Men’s lips are also soft.

It's cold and hot.

She licked twice, then tentatively stuck her small tongue in.

The good smell of Wei Xi's body passed over. With the contact of the lips and teeth, the senses of Ling Zhen's body were infinitely enlarged, and the stimulus that had never been felt swept over.

The heart beats very fast, knocking in the ear loudly. She felt soft all over, although she was kissing each other, but she was as soft as clinging to him.

The numb sensation jumped from the fingertips, as if there was a small electric current flowing along the spine. She seemed to be buried in a ball of cotton, fluttering and trembling with heat.

In a daze, Ling really thought, it turned out to be really...comfortable.

But the tip of her tongue hooked in his mouth, and then he fell out of skill.

Ling Zhen tried his best, then stepped back, flushing, and asked Wei Xi in a soft voice, "...Are you happy now?"

The man slowly opened his eyes.

At that moment, the dark pupils were like ink, and a ray of fire fell, burning people.

…He was wrong.

In order for the little girl to explore on her own, he gave everything to her.

But he didn't expect how deadly she would be if she took the initiative a little bit.

The creature lurking in her heart suddenly grew stronger, and when she kissed her jerky and unstructured, she screamed like crazy.

The man held her down and kissed her fragile neck along her chin, like a bite between her teeth. Ling Zhen's skin was delicate and red immediately.

Wei Xi's arm stretched out a blue vein, and a few seconds later, she raised her head, restraining her voice from becoming mute: "...Are you afraid of pain?"

Ling Zhen's apricot eyes moistened, and he flinched, his voice soft: "Of course I'm afraid."

Wei Xi exhaled a hot breath.

No, it can't be controlled.

Will hurt her.

Ling Zhen looked at him blankly and fearfully, feeling that the man's expression really didn't seem to be happy.

On the contrary, it seems to be angry.

Is she the wrong one?

But she dared not move. The shape under her buttocks was a bit clear, she didn't know it, but someone had taught her by holding her hand before.

It's a terrible thing QAQ

After a while, Ling Zhen held Wei Xi's shoulder and whimpered and said, "I don't want to hurt..."

Wei Xi was almost breathing in the air-conditioning.

People who play with fire are still crying: "It makes me hurt and ignore you."

Wei Xi took a deep breath, and her solid chest rose and fell twice before she used her reason to suppress her lust. He let go, pulled the messy collar to her, and then said in a low voice, "...it always hurts."

Ling Zhen groaned, thinking to himself, don't want it at all.

It's very comfortable if you kiss me. Why does it hurt?

In order to divert his attention, Ling Zhen thought about another topic: "There will be an international stage in June. I don't know if I can take the stage alone next time."

Wei Xi was calming herself, and heard the words with a soft "um".

"The group dance I brought this time had a very good response. Hehe, Mr. Wen said that after watching our video, there are not many people able to dance this dance like this in China." The girl’s **** is very clear, coming and going fast. , She quickly forgot what she had done just now and shook her head triumphantly, "Mr. Wen said that she also watched Song Zhi's solo dance, which is much different from ours~"

But men, especially when they are dissatisfied with desires, don't like hearing other men appear in her mouth.

Wei Xi sniffed the sweet scent behind her ears, paused, and said, "Ling Zhen, can I open a dance studio for you?"

Ling Zhen widened his eyes: "Why?"

"Without the quota of the dance group, participate in the activity as an individual."

Of course, there is no need to interact with the people in the dance troupe.

Ling Zhen blinked.

If the strength is enough, she is of course willing to fly solo by herself. But she is still not sure if her conditions allow it. After all, Teacher Wen's reputation is already so big, but he still stays in the Oriental Song and Dance Ensemble.

Ling Zhen thought for a while and said, "May I go back and ask?"

Wei Xi nodded. He just mentioned it first, and the concrete realization should take some time.

Ling Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

I was a little sleepy when I was in the bath. After I came back, it was like a battle. Kissing others was really tired. At this moment, the feeling of sleepiness rolled up again, Ling Zhen moved a little bit out, being careful not to touch him, and said, "Then I go back to sleep?"

After speaking, he glanced at him, and he was still calm.

So she jumped straight off his lap: "Good night!"

Wei Xi sat alone in the living room for a while.

Then he lowered his head slightly: "Good night."

After the weekend, Ling Zhen returned to the group.

She didn't see Teacher Wen last time in the art festival. Teacher Wen should be here today. She intends to ask about Wei Xi's matter. After all, Teacher Wen is regarded as her predecessor, whether in the sky or on the ground, and has much more experience.

After I joined the group, I asked the girl next to me, and I knew that Teacher Wen would be here for dinner in the group tonight. Ling Zhen was not in a hurry, put his things down, changed his dance clothes, and practiced dance in the rehearsal room.

She hasn't made any announcements recently, and she can come to the dance group most of the time. Xing Li is a very good agent and respects her wishes. After seeing Ling Zhen go further and further in dance, she greatly reduced her acting work. Ling Zhen's dance level is even higher than when he was in the fairy world.

Where she was, Song Ling and the others leaned in automatically and practiced with her.

Song Ling took an iPad and asked Ling Zhen: "Sister Zhen Zhen, did you watch Teacher Wen perform last time?"

Ling Zhen stopped, remembering why he hadn't seen it as Teacher Wen's performance, and his face was reddened: "No, no."

Song Ling didn't notice it, took the ipad to her, and exclaimed: "It's really super god, I think Teacher Wen is about to become a god, is this a physical movement that a human can make..."

The regiment's worship of Wen Zichu has reached a certain level, and this level of rainbow fart is nothing. Ling Zhen smiled and took it, "Then I will appreciate it."

Then she glanced a few times and gradually opened her eyes.

Teacher Wen's movements are indeed more handy than before, clear and elegant, with a sense of beauty that cannot be replicated. Looking through the screen, you can even feel a breath coming...

After Ling Zhen watched them all, she was a little lost.

Song Ling still sighed beside him: "God, this is a god!"

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Ling Zhen's eyebrows twitched, and suddenly he had a vague guess.

…When I see Teacher Wen in the evening, I have to ask carefully.

The gathering place was set at a restaurant in the city center, and the food was Hangzhou cuisine. There are private rooms on the second floor, and the team leader directly booked the largest room for them.

Time is almost up, the little girls in the dance troupe are holding each other, and go out to take a taxi together.

Ling Zhen lowered his head, sent a text message to Wei Xi, and then was dragged away.

On the other side, Wei Xi received the text message and looked down.

Zhao Yan knocked on the door and walked in, "Mr. Wei, Yuanda said that he wants to invite you to dinner, or should I take someone there?"

Yuanda has been their competitor for many years. The owner of the family is committed to competing with Wei Xi for various resources and often sends out some emotional invitations. Wei has never been interested in accompanying him.

Wei Xi looked down at the text message.

Ling Zhen said that he would go to a certain restaurant with the people in the group and let him eat it by himself at night.

Wei Xi put away the phone and said lightly, "Have they settled down?"

Zhao Yan was stunned: "Huh? Oh-it's set, what Hunan restaurant on **** road..."

"Change to this," Wei Xi sent the restaurant's address to Zhao Yan's phone, "Let them come over."

Before the group, they often had dinner together, but Ling Zhen was not close to them and rarely participated.

When she came this time, she was hugged by a few little girls and sat down on the main table. The place next to it is empty, reserved for Wen Zichu.

The head of the delegation first stood in the middle of several round tables and said a few words, then the door of the private room was pushed open, and the waiter pushed the dining car in. The dishes are very homely, small roast beef, fried dough shrimp, garlic vermicelli shrimp, roasted geese are served on the table plate by plate, it is the meal, the dancing girls are hungry, and the dishes start as soon as they are on the table.

Song Ling ate very happily next to Ling Zhen, and after a while she remembered: "Hey, let's just start eating like this? Teacher Wen hasn't come yet—"

Before she finished her voice, Ling Zhen suddenly noticed a familiar breath.

The chair next to it was pulled away, and Wen Zichu smiled while sitting down: "Sorry, I'm late."

Ling Zhen's cheeks still had a croquettes, but she slowed down as she looked at Wen Zichu. After a while, he asked in a low voice: "Teacher, you..."

"Well," Wen Zichu nodded, "I will come out and say later."

Halfway through the meal, Wen Zichu said to go to the bathroom and out of the private room. After a while, Ling Zhen wiped his mouth and walked out.

This floor is full of private rooms with closed doors, and they seem to be talking about important matters in secret. Ling Zhen walked through the corridor, not knowing why, feeling a little nervous.

Turning a corner, at the end of the corridor, at the corner of the stairs, Wen Zichu was looking at a blue and white porcelain vase.

Ling Zhen walked over and raised his eyes: "Teacher, the aura in your body..."

Wen Zichu held up his hand and smiled slightly: "This time I went to the southwest and gained a little bit."

Ling Zhen swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously, "Is there a spiritual source?"

"Yes, and," Wen Zichu smiled lightly, "I heard, a little bit of echo from over there."

…

The business negotiation is over and the wine table is officially entered.

Yuanda's President Wang is also a young man, so he always feels that he is a match for Wei Xi and wants to prove himself by defeating him, but it is a pity that he has never succeeded.

Mr. Wang had three glasses of wine, but Wei Xi still didn't drink. He was not very happy, and raised his wine glass: "Mr. Wei, don't give face—"

Wei Xi sat at the table, her expression indifferent and distant. The white and slender fingers pinched the glass and did not drink.

Zhao Yan has stood up proficiently, with a standard smile on his face: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, let me toast you first!"

Mr. Wang looked better now, and he drank with Zhao Yan instead.

There was a filthy alcohol in the private room.

Wei Xi got up, pushed open the carved wooden door of the box, leaned against the corridor, and wanted to light a cigarette.

But he swept his gaze, and suddenly saw a familiar figure passing the corner, and the tip of his hair flickered in the air.

Wei Xi had a meal.

Then he threw the cigarette into the trash can.

Step by step, go over there, the closer, the more pronounced the voice.

The corridor at the corner was not deep, and a glass lamp hung from the ceiling. Under the warm yellow light, the little girl stood with her head up and stood in front of Wen Zichu.

"Echo of..." The man's voice was not high.

Wei Xi stopped at the corner and leaned against the wall. With eyes down, the lines drawn from the bridge of the nose to the corners of the lips are a bit cold.

He suddenly wanted to light another cigarette.

After a long time, his familiar soft voice sounded, with doubts and uncertainty: "This... can you be sure? After all, you have stayed for so long, and haven't..."

Wen Zichu could understand the worries and anxiety of the girl in front of him, and finally became familiar with the stability of life and may face turbulence. This kind of emotion is normal.

As a senior, what he has to do is to tell her the possibility and let her judge for herself. "

"It's not certain, but there is something that you need to think about in advance." Wen Zichu said.

Ling Zhen frowned slightly, his thoughts were complicated: "What is it?"

"If you can really leave," Wen Zichu smiled, "...Will you leave?"

A few meters away, Wei Xi raised her eyelids.

There was frost on his face.

The author has something to say: Wei Xi: Do you want to die?

Ling Zhen: Harmful, afraid

The question of whether or not to go is actually running through~ Everyone can guess, I think most people can guess right~

(There are two more!

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Ling Zhen returned to the table again, obviously distracted.

The waiter served another dish, which seemed very fragrant, and everyone at the table was robbing it.

Only Ling Zhen stared at the half-eaten bowl, in a daze.

What I used, what I ate, and what I wore in the fairy palace before, when I look back now, it has been blurred, leaving only the boundless, cold and cold sense of time.

Recalling now, what is clear and fresh in my mind is the spring, summer, autumn and winter here, and the joy and sorrow of every day.

When she first came, she thought, comforted her villain husband, and then walked freely. Now their villain is black, and she is still here.

The problem that Teacher Wen left for her is very realistic. Although you may not really face it, once you face it, you must make a choice.

Sure...reluctant.

When I wanted to get a divorce, I would never give up. Now so many have passed.

Wen Zichu had already left. Ling Zhen had an empty seat on one side, and the people on the other side were standing and grabbing the dish. They also greeted her: "Sister Zhenzhen, you will try this and you will get it all!"

Ling Zhen was in a daze, hearing this sentence, subconsciously asked: "What is delicious?"

"It's this tea-flavored pork ribs-hey, who's surnamed Zhao, Zhenzhen sister who asked you to grab the last piece hasn't eaten it!!"

Ling Zhen waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll go and pack a copy later."

"That's okay, you take one back to eat in the evening!"

Ling Zhen nodded.

But she was actually full, it was delicious, she wanted to pack it back and bring it to Wei Xi.

It didn't take long for everyone to eat almost, and they packed up and prepared to withdraw.

The little girl at the table next to them stayed outside for a while before coming back. When she saw Ling Zhen, she said, "Sister Zhen Zhen, I seemed to see Mr. Wei just now?"

Ling Zhen was a little surprised: "Are you here?"

The little girl said: "I just saw a back, a bit like it, after all, Mr. Wei's temperament is also quite special."

Ling Zhen told him that he would come to this restaurant for dinner, but he never heard Wei Xi say that he would also come. If he comes, he should go home with her.

When he walked downstairs when he walked out of the private room, Ling Zhen looked around for a while, but didn't see the familiar figure.

Maybe you read it wrong, right? ...

The crowd dispersed at the entrance of the restaurant, Ling Zhen carrying a packing box, hired a taxi to go home.

Entering the apartment building, she found the elevator stopped on her own floor. Ling Zhen took the elevator up, the door of the house was not closed, and Wei Xi seemed to have just returned.

Ling Zhen walked a few steps quickly, entered the house, and saw that Wei Xi had just taken off his suit, only wearing a shirt.

She was a little happy for a moment.

People seem to be very strange animals. After having active intimacy, they can't help but become intimacy psychologically.

Ling Zhen closed the door, changed her slippers, went to Wei Xi, raised her face, "Are you just coming back?"

Wei Xi lowered her eyes.

In May, the night breeze was warm, but there was a chill in him inexplicably.

But Ling Zhen didn't notice it.

"Well," Wei Xi said, "...just came back."

Ling Zhen squeezed the packing box and asked expectantly: "Have you eaten yet?"

Wei Xi was quiet.

The dark eyes absorb light, and there are faint, finely cracked ice flakes.

After a while, he said, "I have eaten."

Ling Zhen has a little regret: "Ah..."

Then Wei Xi added slowly: "In the store you mentioned."

Ling Zhen's eyes opened: "Are you there too?"

Wei Xi looked at her for a while, her lips pulled up with a temperatureless arc, her fingers lifted, and landed on her neck: "Then, I saw you talking to your'Mr Wen'."

Ling Zhen was startled, only then did he realize that there was something wrong with his whole person.

Wei Xi's head was pressed down, and her dark eyes approached her inch by inch: "He asks you if you want to go."

Ling Zhen's pupils shrank, and for a moment he was a little panicked.

She has never revealed her identity to anyone. After all, what weird power is and what she wears is too unbelievable for normal people.

She didn't expect Wei Xi to hear it so and so precisely.

Ling Zhen had no idea where Wei Xi began to listen, and how much he listened to.

But he obviously didn't like any concealment from her.

For a few seconds in Ling Zhen's panic, Wei Xi's pupils sank a little. Then something darker and darker climbed up and was hung up by the last trace of reason.

But he still wanted to be a human being and didn't want to scare her.

"Explain well," Wei Xi's voice was very low and low, "I'm listening."

But Ling Zhen was even more difficult.

how to explain?

She couldn't tell him that this "walk" was not a literal walk, but a flight to the sky. When the little girl was nervous, her slender eyelashes kept trembling, her eyes dangled, and her whole body revealed a kind of tension and anxiety.

It looks like a cover up.

Cover up some things, between her and other men, she can't tell him.

Wei Xi lost his expression, her reason no longer spoke out, and her lack of security exploded in her veins.

Ling Zhen saw the storm in his eyes and drew back anxiously. Then she took a step back, and what the man suppressed finally collapsed after crumbling.

Wei Xi directly picked up the person, walked two steps forward, and pressed into the sofa. Before Ling Zhen could react, his lips were bitten heavily.

With heavy strength, Ling Zhen felt a tingling pain instantly: "Um!"

The beast is marking its prey, leaving marks on her body, leaving a smell, and declaring his ownership.

But she was in pain, and her thin arms and legs were struggling violently, but he was completely suppressed. Wei Xi sucked hard like crazy, bit her lips alive, then bit and kissed her fragile neck.

As soon as Ling Zhen's lips were loosened, he puffed out and let out a whimper.

Wei Xi stretched out a hand to cover her mouth, knelt down on her body, bit her chest with the tip of her teeth, leaving scarlet teeth marks. Ling Zhen had never been touched by anyone before, and he was so painful that he raised his toes and kicked him.

The man grabbed her thin white ankle directly. Pressing the palm of her skirt, with a strong force, she tore a slit almost to the waist along the stitching.

The girl's slender and well-proportioned legs were exposed.

Ling Zhen finally let out a greasy and collapsed cry from his nose.

When Wei Xi released her hand covering her mouth, she heard her trembling voice: "I hurt..."

The girl was lying on the sofa with her neckline half loose and her legs crossed. She squeezed the collar with one hand and pulled the torn skirt with the other, tears bursting from the corner of her eyes, and she collapsed because of the bullying.

Wei Xi was stiff.

The rapidly boiling blood began to regain moisture, and the blood vessels all over his body were soberly painful.

Ling Zhen turned sideways a little bit, turned his back to him, his voice choked, but it was cold: "...Are you crazy enough."

Wei Xi recovered completely, pressing her thumb on the joint of her index finger, and then went to hug her waist.

This time, Ling Zhen turned over and sat up, knocking out his hand.

"I said I don't want to hurt," half of her face was wet, the corners of her lips were cracked, and she was shocked on her plain face. "Did you forget or don't care at all?"

Ling Zhen thought that she had been at ease for too long.

But Wei Xi hasn't changed at all.

The bones are black, and they are still black.

He bit her flesh and tore her skirt.

Ling Zhen even felt like he was going to be raped just now.

Wei Xi's expression changed, and she was silent for a moment, and said dumbly, "He said... I want to take you away."

"He didn't say to take me away, nor did I say to leave," Ling Zhen covered the corner of his stinging mouth, "I will pack you tea-flavored pork ribs tonight."

Now, the box fell to the ground and oil was splashed on the lid.

She was so angry.

I was so angry that I even forgot my grievances, and the whole person was calm and transparent like never before.

"I didn't want to leave," Ling Zhen wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, staring at him with wet eyes, "You are forcing me."

Wei Xi's fingertips trembled.

"I..." He slowly said, "I didn't want to really hurt you."

His little girl is already slowly walking towards herself. He couldn't bear a little slippage, couldn't bear a little covetousness from others.

...But it's still out of control.

It hurt her and made her cry.

Ling Zhen took a breath and looked at him: "But I was hurt by you."

"I said, I will ignore you if it makes me hurt," Ling Zhen pushed him away, his tears were still wet, but his face was serious, "From now on."

Ling Zhen had a nightmare all night.

In the dream, for a while, I was pounced by a wild beast, and for a while, a fairy king chased behind and knocked his head with a whisk. The soldiers fled all night, and in the end, it was Wei Xi's cold face, leaning over to kiss her forehead.

Ling Zhen woke up.

The corners of the mouth still hurt, and the chest hurts. Looking down, the red bite marks have not subsided.

The feeling of last night has been settled all night, and now it has calmed down a lot. But Ling Zhen curled his lips, still wanting to cry.

Wei Xi is really a bastard.

Birds. Beasts.

The little girl sat cross-legged on the bed and wiped her tears for a while, then got out of the bed and began to pack her things.

Packing a backpack, she put on her clothes and walked out of the room door.

There was a strong smell of smoke in the living room, which was dull and choking.

Wei Xi was sitting on the sofa. Her clothes were from last night, with only a little more folds in her shirt.

He sat all night. Ling Zhen knew it at a glance.

But still angry.

Seeing her come out, the man slowly raised his face, bloodshot eyes were obvious.

Then her eyes fell on her backpack, her eyes gloomy: "...want to go?"

Stayed all night, afraid that she would sneak away from him like last time. But when she really put the bag on her back, Wei Xi found that he didn't dare to stop her.

Don't dare to force her anymore.

Ling Zhen stared at him sullenly for a while.

The corners of her mouth were red, and the anger in her slightly round apricot eyes was still lingering.

Ling Zhen's face rarely showed indifferent expressions. Wei Xi curled up slightly when she looked at it like this for a while.

Then, the little girl carried the bag, adjusted the strap, and thought: Ignore him after saying this sentence.

Then she said quietly: "I'm not going to run."

Wei Xi had a meal.

"I'm going to Sissi's house, you can find me. I can read mobile phone, SMS, WeChat."

Wei Xi raised her eyes, staring at her blankly.

Running will not solve the problem, Ling Zhen understands this truth, and she is also serious about the relationship between the two of them. So this time she was very serious about Wei Xi's anger, and she was also very serious about asking him to admit his mistake.

"Reflect on yourself, Wei Xi, why are you like that and why I am injured," the little girl taught him seriously, "you have to understand."

"...Okay." Wei Xi said softly.

"Otherwise, you are always like this..." Ling Zhen walked out the door carrying the bag, his voice was so soft that he could hardly hear him, "How dare I like you."

The author has something to say: After reading the comments in the previous chapter, your brother Xi shed tears online

My old mother also shed tears

(PS Although it is mandatory today, I think someone should like it with your perverted level

(Pps I think the whole is candy

Good night

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Ling Zhen was carrying a small backpack, and this time he ran away very openly.

She said very clearly, Wei Xi understood, and did not stop her.

......How to stop?

Do you want to lock up people again?

Ling Zhen is ignorant and naive, but not stupid. He was indeed forcing her.

Wei Xi knew that her illness had never been better, and the germs had even multiplied in the process of getting her a little bit.

The gloomy and dark things are always lurking in every corner of the body. Violence and paranoia naturally induce him to become a perpetrator. That is the gene he hated and rejected since childhood and left him.

Wei Xi didn't want to bring those to Ling Zhen at all. Regarding his past, that disgusting memory, he didn't let Ling Zhen touch it at all.

But he lost to nature for the second time.

Bit her and tear the girl's skirt.

Like a livestock.

But this time, the little girl didn't avoid him like a snake and scorpion, and then fled hurriedly. She shed tears and cried so badly, but she left a door for him.

Wei Xi sat quietly for a while, stood up, and walked to the French window.

Ling Zhen had just walked out of the building, and the backpack on his back was square and looked good from behind.

She walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at the window on the floor of her house.

A long distance apart, the eyes of the two seemed to meet.

Ling Zhen looked at the figure for a while, then grabbed the backpack strap, turned around and walked out of the complex in small steps.

For Ling Zhen's stay, Zheng Qianqian expressed her welcome.

She just came out of the crew, and her career and relationships are in the window. At this time, a sweet little girl came to her house to play with her. How interesting, it was like raising a kitten.

Ling Zhen told her to go directly to the dance troupe in the evening. Zheng Qianqian was very happy on the phone and said that she would cook and show her skills in the evening.

Ling Zhen just smiled.

But after getting in the taxi, she thought of the slender and lonely figure behind the floor-to-ceiling windows again, and her heart became bored again.

Fortunately, you don't have to think about anything while dancing. Ling Zhen recently continued to choreograph his favorite dance, discussing exercises with Xiaomeng Song Ling and others, and learning from each other, the day passed quickly.

At night, everyone finished the day of training and left one by one.

Ling Zhen carried his bag and walked outside with Gu Xiaomeng.

Out of the gate, Gu Xiaomeng suddenly pulled Lingzhen's sleeves and said with a smile: "Sister Zhenzhen, Mr. Wei is here to pick you up!"

Ling Zhen looked in the direction she was pointing. On the other side of the road, Wei Xi stood there silently, looking at her.

Ling Zhen didn't come to pick her up, Ling Zhen knew.

Wei Xi came to pick her up so many times, each time at the gate of the dance troupe, but this time standing far away.

Ling Zhen retracted his gaze, put on his mask, and said to Gu Xiaomeng, "I won't go home today. I will take the bus with you."

"Hey?" Gu Xiaomeng was a little strange, but she had to follow Ling Zhen to move forward.

After walking for a while, she quietly looked back, and then whispered to Ling Zhen, "Sister Zhenzhen, he's still..."

The man did not come over, but followed silently.

Ling Zhen followed Gu Xiaomeng to the bus stop. Suddenly, he saw a paper bag on a chair at the station. The logo on it was familiar.

She walked closer and found that it contained the little dinosaur pillow she usually likes to hug in sleep, and her little bear eye mask.

Ling Zhen's white finger hooked and lifted the bag.

Gu Xiaomeng was shocked again: "Sister Zhenzhen, is this yours?"

"Yeah," Ling Zhen replied. Yu Guangli caught a glimpse of someone looking here and whispered, "It's mine."

Gu Xiaomeng’s house and Zheng Qianqian’s house were in the same direction. They got on the same bus and sat down in the back row.

When the car drove away, Gu Xiaomeng glanced at the window and turned back: "Mr. Wei is leaving."

Ling Zhen knew.

Wei Xi didn't come to pick her up, he came to send her off.

Ling Zhen held the paper bag in his arms and groaned inwardly.

After a stop, Ling Zhen's phone rang, she picked it up and looked at it. It was a WeChat message.

Wei Xi: [Remember to go to bed early. ]

These are simple and ordinary words, but Ling Zhen suddenly felt a bit sour when he thought that the man was standing on the side of the road, watching her bus go away, and then typing these words.

After Wei Xi sent her the message, she waited for a while without reply.

He lowered his eyelashes, paused for a moment, and turned to the car parked on the side of the road.

I started the car, and just about to drive out, the phone suddenly dinged softly.

Wei Xi held the steering wheel tightly, stopped and took out the phone.

Ling Zhen returned the news.

Did not speak.

But sent him a small, pink flower.

In the evening, Zheng Qianqian warmly greeted Ling Zhen wearing an apron.

The single woman's high-end apartment, like Ling Zhen's house, is a big flat floor, cleaned very clean, style is very similar to Zheng Qianqian herself, capable and concise, but there are also many interesting gadgets.

Ling Zhen put the backpack in the room Zheng Qianqian had cleaned up for her, and turned to help in the kitchen.

"No need, let me come—" Zheng Qianqian wanted her to go out and sit and play.

Ling Zhen: "I'm bored sitting by myself. I happened to steal some teacher from Sister Qianqian--how did this beef make?"

More than forty minutes later, four dishes and one soup were served on the table.

Ling Zhen served the meal, set up his chopsticks, and then stood by the table and waited. Zheng Qianqian came out with a stack of small dishes and saw her, and smiled: "Why are you so behaved?"

Like children who go to other people's homes, they must follow the mother's teachings and must be polite and know how to come.

Zheng Qianqian pressed her to the chair with one hand, "Don't be so restrained, you were not so polite when we were filming."

Ling Zhen was relieved now, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat.

They cooked all home-cooked dishes, but they tasted so good. Ling Zhen ate a small bowl of rice and leaned on the back of the chair while touching his stomach.

Zheng Qianqian filled her with a bowl of soup, put it in front of her, and said, "What is it, can you tell me? Why did you run away suddenly?"

Ling Zhen held the soup bowl, bit the edge of the white porcelain bowl with his teeth, and said vaguely, "It's not running away from home."

Zheng Qianqian raised her eyebrows.

"I told him where to go, he knows I'm here." Ling Zhen whispered.

Zheng Qianqian is even more curious. It doesn't look like President Wei in her family looks like she would put people here, not to mention that after the last "big health care", she feels that her credibility with President Wei has plummeted.

"Fighting again? Didn't you say that you should take the initiative last time."

Ling Zhen was angry when he mentioned this, and put down the soup bowl: "I took the initiative, I kissed him!" Seriously.

Zheng Qianqian smiled as comforted as an old mother: "That's not bad, you Wei has no beasts. Sexually fat?"

The corners of the little girl's mouth were still red, and there were traces of invisible shame. She showed a grieved expression.

Sent.

Super fierce! !

Ling Zhen drooped feather-like eyelashes, briefly described what Wei Xi did, and then said in a low voice, "He really has a tendency to violence, right?"

But after listening to the older sister who had experienced everything, she showed a complex expression with a touch of shock in shock and a hint of envy in sympathy.

Zheng Qianqian coughed and said, "That...some men, in this matter, it's really more intense..."

Ling Zhen was dumbfounded: "?"

"Of course it must be wrong for him to do this. After all, your experience is uncomfortable. You did not make a mistake when you came out! Mr. Wei really needs to reflect on it," Zheng Qianxi paused, then said: "But I listen to your description, he It shouldn't be so irrational, and it stopped in the end. So...I think it's important to understand why he is like this and to solve the root cause of the problem."

Ling Zhen blinked.

Sister Qianqian was right, she also wanted to solve the problem. Let Wei Xi reflect on it. In fact, she herself needs some time to sort it out.

What Wei Xi wants, and what she can give.

After eating, Ling Zhen took the initiative to clean up the dishes and brought them to the kitchen. But Zheng Qianqian said that she would not let her wash anything, and she just pushed people out: "You can go around the house or collect your things."

Ling Zhen couldn't help her, so she had to exit the kitchen. But she didn't go far, and after a while she lay on the wall outside the kitchen, revealing a small head, calling her: "Sister Qianqian."

Zheng Qianqian looked up: "Huh?"

The little girl's cheeks are reddish, her apricot eyes are moist, and she is a little shy: "Are many men...are so fierce?"

Zheng Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "No-hey!!"

How to explain this? She feels like she's spoiling children.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Qianqian said: "There is no probability of this. If you ran into it, you ran into it."

"Oh," Ling Zhen nodded, a little distressed, "Then I am really unlucky."

The little girl turned and left. Zheng Qianqian washed a plate and put it on the shelf, straightened up, and sighed.

What is unlucky! Mature big sisters can't grab the best! !

——Fatty guys don’t know how hungry guys are! !

...

In the evening, Ling Zhen took a bath, changed into her pajamas, then lay on the bed and picked up her little dinosaur pillow.

The little dinosaur also smelled very reassuring from the scent of her bed at home.

Ling Zhen smelled the scent, and quickly fell asleep.

Accidentally settled overnight.

Early the next morning, she was awakened by the sky outside the window, turned over and sat up.

The house is very quiet, Zheng Qianqian has not gotten up yet. Ling Zhen went to wash up, then changed clothes, planning to go out to buy breakfast.

She pushed open the door, and suddenly saw a large white paper bag lying on the floor outside the door.

Ling Zhen was stunned, then subconsciously looked around.

There was no one in the corridor, and the doors of every house were closed.

She held the doorknob for a while, then went out, bent down, lifted the paper bag, and returned to the house.

Zheng Qianqian woke up when Ling Zhen opened the door. She rubbed her eyes and walked out and saw the big paper bag she was holding: "X mind? Did you buy it in the morning?"

Ling Zhen opened his mouth, it was not Sister Qianqian who ordered it, it really was...

Zheng Qianqian came over, took the bag to the table, and opened it to take a look.

X's morning tea, packed in a box, is still hot. With a quick glance, there are curry fish balls, chicken feet in black bean sauce, golden quicksand buns, and X Kee’s most famous fresh shrimp dumplings sold one by one. There were a dozen boxes full of piles, and it was worth a thousand dollars.

She was stunned: "Let's have breakfast, don't you need to be so grand?"

Ling Zhen lowered his eyes: "It looks like it was sent by Wei Xi."

Zheng Qianqian was even more shocked.

Then she went to freshen up and change clothes, and sat at the table with her hands folded: "It is really light, thank you, Mr. Wei for hosting."

Ling Zhen took a bite of a quicksand bag. The skin was soft and the fillings were smooth and sandy. The salty and milky flavours were intertwined. It was very sweet and delicious.

She looked down and received another message on her phone.

Wei Xi: [Eat while it's hot. ]

Ling Zhen swallowed the quicksand bag, then moved his finger.

Send a little pink flower again.

In the next few days, something like this always appeared outside the door.

On the morning of the fourth day, Zheng Qianqian picked up a bag from outside the room and said, "The double brew group that sells on the corner of the street? This is a huge queue every day-I haven't bought it for two years since I moved here. ."

Ling Zhen backed his hands and patted the pocket on his buttocks.

After a while, I picked up my phone and sent the seventh little pink flower.

On the other side, Wei Xi just drove to the company.

After receiving this flower, his new day has just begun.

Wei Xi tapped on the screen with her fingertips, then put her phone away, opened the car door and went out.

The work of the new quarter has begun, and there are many things to do. There was a high-level meeting at ten o'clock, and Wei Xi went directly to the meeting room without returning to the office.

It is not time yet, and the entire conference room is empty. Wei Xi sat on the leather chair alone, her eyes blanked coldly.

Zhao Yan saw such a scene when he walked in.

There was no expression on the man's cold white face, and his dark gaze stared at a certain point in the void, with a slight gloomy feeling, but not heavy.

Zhao Yan tentatively asked: "Mr. Wei? ...what are you doing?"

Wei Xi said lightly: "Reflection."

Zhao Yan: "?? Huh?"

Wei Xi lowered her eyes and said nothing more.

The house was quiet for four days, Ling Zhen asked him to reflect on it, and Wei Xi was really introspecting.

** and reason will always be the same thing.

**I want the little girl to stay with him forever, without looking at other men, don't think about leaving, but reason is watching coldly, asking him, why should someone who has hurt her twice hold her forever?

Even he himself hates his own blood.

Bacteria thrive in the self-disgusting black soil, but every time...

Every time, there will be a small pink flower that will be planted gently.

She is the best little girl in the world, so good that she doesn't belong to this filthy world. I got pain and tears from him, but I still want to redeem him.

Like a ray of light.

So Wei Xi understood.

Follow the light, hug her, trust her. Turn yourself into the light.

A week later, in the dialog between Ling Zhen and Wei Xi, twenty small flowers were accumulated.

Behind these little flowers, there are the breakfast he bought, the clothes he sent, the rainy exhortation, and many good nights.

Before going to bed, Ling Zhen flipped through the chat records, and pressed the corners of her lips slightly.

She had never thought that Wei Xi was so long and gentle.

The most intense part of his personality was cut open for her to see, the dark and paranoid side, she knew from the very beginning, before Ling Zhen knew him.

But such a person has been learning gentleness all the time.

Ling Zhen hugged her legs by the bed, her knees resting on her chest. There was a shallow scab on the broken skin long ago, and after a few baths, only a few inconspicuous traces remained.

She was a little sleepy, but she was still waiting.

Wei Xi's "good night" is probably coming soon.

Ling Zhen waited for a while, then lay on his side on the bed, holding the phone in his hand.

The room was quiet, and the frequency of her eyelashes flickering became lower and lower. Just as her eyes were about to close, the phone dinged.

Ling Zhen opened his eyes and raised his little hand.

It was news from Wei Xi, but he did not say good night.

This time he said--

I miss you.

Xing Li hadn't seen the little artist under his hand for a while. There were few things this day, so he drove to Qingxi.

Wei Xi was in the office, Xing Li knocked on the door and walked in.

"Is Ling really busy these days?" Xing Li sat on the sofa, "No, I should ask if you are both busy? There is a variety show, and I want to ask your opinion."

Wei Xi put down the pen and raised her eyes: "She is busy."

Xing Li touched his chin: "That variety show is quite leisurely, not the kind of running and jumping games."

Wei Xi nodded slightly, a trace of restraint flashed in her black eyes.

"Then you can make an appointment with her," Wei Xi said, "The appointment is... forget it, I will send you the address later."

Xing Li: "?"

Should I make an appointment or your appointment? ?

Ling Zhen was a little embarrassed when he received the call from Xing Li. She has been "not doing business properly" for too long, and she has forgotten that her original main business is still a small artist.

Xing Li really understood her, and Ling Zhen always thanked and respected him.

"Oh, okay—" Ling Zhen nodded obediently while holding his mobile phone, "Is it at Yulifang, the **** road house...well, okay, I will see you then Teacher Xing.

Ling Zhen remembered the appointment with Teacher Xing that night, and left the dance troupe earlier today. The store is very close to Zheng Qianqian's house, so it is very convenient for her to go. Ling Zhen first went back and changed his clothes, then put on a light makeup courteously.

After talking to Zheng Qianqian, she went out and walked to the Yulifang.

After entering the store, Ling Zhen wore a mask and said to the waiter at the front desk: "I want to find a private room reserved by Mr. Xing."

The waiter first stared at the half of her exquisite face, then looked around the reservation list, and after reading it twice, he suddenly said "Oh!" Mr. Xing ordered-- Please."

The box is the innermost one on the second floor, very quiet. Ling Zhen walked to the door, adjusted his hair, and knocked on the door lightly.

No one answered.

Ling Zhen thought: Has Teacher Xing not come yet?

She glanced at the house number on the top of her head again, it was indeed this one, so she pushed the door open.

In the door, beside the pear wood round table, sat a certain man who hadn't seen him for a week.

Wei Xi raised her eyes slightly and landed on her with a slight enthusiasm.

Ling Zhen squeezed the doorknob tightly. She has an unexpected but not unexpected feeling.

For a few seconds, no one spoke.

Wei Xi saw that she hadn't walked in, her eyes darkened, and then she said, "Come in, I'll go later."

There was a hint of loneliness in his tone, and Ling Zhen blinked, feeling sour.

Wei Xi lifted the lid of the copper pot on the table, and a sweet fragrance spread out.

"The pear soup is made by them in advance. Drink it while it's hot, which is good for your throat."

After speaking, Wei Xi got up.

At this moment, Ling Zhen's toes walked into the private room, and then he walked in, returned his hand, and closed the door.

The voice behind the mask was muffled: "You haven't thought about it yet."

Wei Xi was startled.

Then, while watching her, he sat back slowly: "I have a good idea."

Ling Zhen's little high-heeled shoes touched the toes, then walked over, pulled the chair next to him a little further, and sat down.

"Where is Teacher Xing?" She looked at the door.

Wei Xi: "Come later."

It may not come.

Wei Xi poured her a cup of pear soup and pushed it to Ling Zhen's hand. Ling Zhen took it and sipped it.

The man waited, and when she finished drinking, he said softly, "Are you still angry?"

The voice is low and gentle, like every message he has sent these days.

Ling Zhen put down the cup and wiped his mouth, staring at him with bright eyes.

The man who is so cold that people don't dare to look directly at him, facing the little Jiaojiao girl, even his voice is restrained.

She is checking the acceptance, asking him to reflect on the results.

"I...I am reflecting on my bad personality, I will change it." Wei Xi said slowly, "I believe you in the future, listen to you, if I hurt you again,"

His voice didn't seem to be joking: "Just make me die, okay?"

Ling Zhen was shivered by the yin in his voice, and subconsciously shouted, "What are you talking about!"

Who wants him to die?

The little girl frowned and raised her eyes to look at him. After a while, she said, "Wei Xi, then I will ask you."

Wei Xi's back swelled slightly: "Yeah."

Ling Zhen looked at him: "That day, if I didn't stop it, would you really do what to me?"

Torn her skirt and continue.

Wei Xi said in a dumb voice: "...no."

There is indeed a vicious gene left by his father's in his bones, but he is not willing to do anything to her. The moment she yelled pain, he was sober.

"I promise." He said softly.

But Wei Xi didn't know whether the little girl in front of him would believe him.

Ling Zhen's clear eyes stared at his face for a long time, until Wei Xi couldn't help it before she spoke quietly.

"My mouth still hurts."

With this sentence, the icy energy that had been tensed before dissipated, revealing squeamishness from inside.

"It's all broken skin, it hurts even more that day," Ling Zhen curled his lips to look at him, "The meat hurts too, it hurts."

The tip of Wei Xi's heart was so hot that she restrained her from hugging her, and said in a low voice, "May I let you fight back?"

Ling Zhen stared at Xingyan, so she didn't hit anyone.

Now that it's all here, let's solve the problem altogether today. She is also so annoying.

Ling Zhen bit her lip, whispering a word back and forth in her heart, and finally said: "Wei Xi, are you a bit unconfident?"

This is incredible.

Obviously he has been in a high position for a long time, is outstanding, strong, and has all the capital of pride. But he was so afraid of her being abducted by others, as if he was going crazy.

Wei Xi was startled slightly.

"It's not only you who are reflecting, I also think carefully," the little girl was wronged and serious, "what you want is a sense of security. No, you will be crazy."

"Then I thought about it, the sense of security you want, it seems that only I can give it."

After Ling Zhen finished speaking, he instinctively wanted to cover his face.

It's a shy thing to admit that you have a huge influence on others.

But she held back, facing the man's so dark gaze, she spoke softly: "I don't like Teacher Wen."

Wei Xi's jaw tightened.

The drink spokesperson on the table was Shen Yanchu. Ling Zhen pointed to the villain: "I don't like him either."

Ling Zhen leaned back, thought for a moment, and added: "Oh, I don't like Gu Wei either."

The man in front of him was tense, his sight could almost burn him.

The pear soup is cold, but the sweetness is stronger, and it evaporates in the air.

The heat on Ling Zhen's cheek rose slightly.

"Wei Xi." She called to him.

"Ok……?"

"I'm not scumbag," Ling Zhenxing had bright eyes and rosy lips. "If I kiss you, I will be responsible for you."

Wei Xi was almost killed by her, and there was almost a smell of blood in her throat.

She saw that he endured so hard: "You said you miss me?"

Wei Xi's voice tightened: "Yeah."

The little girl pursed her lips, and finally stretched out two thin arms:

"Then give you a hug."

The author has something to say: Xixi, my mother asks you! Not happy! !

This chapter is struggling to grow thick! !

Thank you [May you learn to grow up] classmate’s mine!

Thank you [Ensiya, Wanying, Yichuan Tobacco to Follow the Wind x37, Little Fairy’s Pig Extract x5, Enchanted Heart Sound x10] for the nourishment of these babies!

What a da da!

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Wei Xi looked at her deeply.

No matter how pure and innocent a girl is, she is born with the ability to become a demon.

Wei Xi was squeezed by her and couldn't even react for a few seconds.

It wasn't until she stretched out the lotus root arm and said in a soft voice that she could hug him, that Wei Xi's tight limbs relaxed, and there was a flow of heat in her heart.

Then he gently took her and put his arms in his arms.

Ling Zhen leaned forward obediently.

In summer, the clothes were thin, and she was a warm and soft ball in her arms. Wei Xi tightened her arm little by little, and finally clung to it.

Ling Zhen put his arms on his shoulders, rubbing Wei Xi's black hair on his cheeks, and smelled the familiar fragrance of cedar on his body.

She took a deep breath quietly, thinking, smell it well.

Wei Xi didn't speak, and hugged him for a long time. Ling Zhen could feel the surging things in his body slowly sinking.

But Ling Zhen had to lean slightly in this position. After a while, she felt a little uncomfortable and struggled a bit.

The man loosened a little, then bent her knees, hugged the person on his lap, and pressed her into his arms again.

Ling Zhen became a little bit shy, and whispered, "This is outside..."

Wei Xi's fingers rubbed her ears to the back of her neck, and her voice was soft and soft: "Telled the waiter, let someone come again."

Ling Zhen shook his calf and whispered, "Oh."

Wei Xi's fingers ran over the corners of her lips, moistened a little, and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Ling Zhen put his chin on his generous shoulder and snorted.

Actually it doesn't hurt, but the pain stays in my memory, and it will be recalled when I am angry.

But she was squeamish, and said: "It hurts to die."

The little girl was especially seductive with coquettishness.

Wei Xi's fingers down, along her neck to the collarbone, and finally landed on her chest, gently: "It hurts here too?"

Ling Zhen flushed, and pushed his hand away: "Who let you touch it!"

Wei Xi smiled and hugged the little girl who had blown up her hair: "Don't touch it, don't be angry."

He dare not recall the soft, delicate touch easily. She has never been touched before, and she is extremely sensitive and delicate. Wei Xi remembered, and will try to be lighter next time.

Ling Zhen didn't know what he was thinking, so he punched Wei Xi's chest and was so angry--he was still smiling!

Wei Xi caught her fist, then held her back of the head to raise her small face slightly, and then kissed the corner of her lips lightly: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

It was a very gentle touch, Ling Zhen liked it a little, closed his eyes obediently.

Wei Xi kissed a few times and whispered in her ear: "Do you like shrimp dumplings and double-stuffed dumplings?"

It has been given for a week, but I don't know whether she likes it or not.

Ling Zhen nodded: "It's delicious."

Wei Xi touched her head: "I will buy it later."

Ling Zhen raised his eyes to look at him, and slowly said in a low voice, "But I like my little dinosaur the most."

Wei Xi paused slightly to understand what she meant.

Among those things, her favorite was the one he sent her from home.

So obedient to make people feel soft.

Wei Xi hugged the person tighter and lowered her head: "Ling Zhen."

The little girl raised her head: "Huh?"

"If you kiss me, you will be responsible for me?" The man was quiet in his heart, and slowly raised his lips, repeating her words, "Now take responsibility, it doesn't count as holding me."

Ling Zhen knew that his heart was bad, so he hummed and quit, and the man teased her.

But not long after, the door of the box suddenly opened with a squeak.

This is what Xing Li saw when he opened the door.

Mr. Wei, who is known as a cold and abstinent person, carried the red-faced **** his lap, lowered his head, and asked others to be responsible while kissing her.

Xing Li: "..."

What is his picture? ?

Ling Zhen was so embarrassed that he exploded. Wei Xi said that no one would come in. In the end, it was Teacher Xing who came in! She felt like her puppy love was discovered by the teacher. Her cheeks were so hot that she pinched Wei Xi's waist under her hands.

Wei Xi caught her hand, with a trace of irritation in her eyes, she swept to the door extremely coldly.

Xing Li and him looked at each other for three seconds, then turned his head: "Okay, I'll go and smoke a cigarette first."

The box door was closed again.

Ling Zhen bites people with anger: "Isn't it ashamed to lose!!"

Wei Xi lifted her face, lowered her head and sucked on her lips: "Not ashamed."

A few minutes later, Xing Li returned to the box again. This time, Wei Xi lazily poured water on Ling Zhen, while the little girl was sitting tightly, and there was a big gap between Wei Xi and Wei Xi.

Xing Li smiled: "It's okay, relax."

Ling Zhen secretly glared at Wei Xi.

Xing Li's eyes turned back and forth between the two of them, and he felt that what was going to be discussed today was interesting.

Although he felt blind just now, even a person his age would feel a little sour when looking at them.

"I came here today mainly to talk about work," Xing Li looked at Ling Zhen, "I mentioned something to you before, and I want to push you to a variety show. Thanks to the beautiful girl dancer before, you have been enthusiastic recently, just because A program group came up."

Ling Zhen listened to Xing Li briefly and opened his eyes wide: "Couple and couple variety show?"

She looked at Wei Xi subconsciously, and the man curled his lips.

Xing Li didn't want to look at his big-tailed wolf, and nodded to Ling Zhen: "Yes, it's not just the reality show of killing and killing that is popular now. The slow-paced, dog food variety show is very popular. It's also very popular."

Ling Zhen also watched such variety shows in his spare time, and it was really comfortable. But she never thought that she would be on such a show with Wei Xi.

Xing Li said: "There is another reason. According to my guess, it is also the most important reason for this program group to find you."

Ling Zhen asked: "What is it?"

"They don't know where they got the information about your marriage, so they want to take advantage of the public opportunity to make a big wave of popularity." Xing Li told her.

Ling Zhen is a somewhat special presence in the circle. During the winter vacation, the ratings of "Xianwen" hit all the movies and TV dramas at the same time, which caused her to burst out on her debut and start very high. She has a masterpiece that can always be handed out in her hand. Girlfriend.

But at the same time, her business is very Buddhist, and she moved to the field of art when the enthusiasm was the highest, and she achieved remarkable results. This has indeed lost a number of fans and traffic, but at the same time, it has also solidified a number of diehard fans.

In this case, if she reveals her married status, it will definitely be regarded as throwing a nuclear bomb to the entire network, and the program group can make a big wave of heat in vain.

Of course, they also knew that they were deliberately unpredictable, so the remuneration offered to Ling Zhen was a bit higher than the market price.

Ling Zhen pondered for a moment: "So..."

Xing Li glanced at Wei Xi who was silent, and said, "It depends on your own wishes."

If other female artists are in their early twenties, even if they are secretly married, she will definitely not let people announce their marriage easily. But Ling Zhen is different. Her future development focus is not here, and she does not need to hide her marital status to keep more film and television resources.

More importantly, from Xing Li's point of view, the two of them participating in this variety show might explode.

After all, it's not uncommon for female stars to have amateur husbands, but there are not many who have amateur husbands whose faces are able to beat the amateur level. Xing Li can almost predict how many Yangou their CP can attract.

Ling Zhen was thinking hard, and Wei Xi was watching her.

After a while, the man stretched his hand around the end of her hair and looked down: "Don't want to make it public?"

Ling Zhen shook his head: "No."

It makes no difference to her whether she is public or not. After all, she wants to dance, and no one stipulates that dancers can't get married.

But Ling Zhen knew that in this kind of variety show, there were cameras in every corner of the place where he lived, and every move seemed to be monitored. She has worked as an actor and is not so sensitive to cameras, but she knows that Wei Xi will definitely not be used to it.

She turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go?"

He was not an extrovert, so it would be too uncomfortable for him to stay under the camera for so long. As long as Ling Zhen thinks about it, he feels that he is definitely not willing.

But Wei Xi's eyes were calm and she said, "I can."

Ling Zhen's apricot eyes widened: "Really?"

"Ok."

He really hates the life under the camera, and he doesn't have the habit of showing himself and Lingzhen to the outside world on a daily basis.

But he likes to be public.

Let the names of the two of them be permanently tied together, and let everyone know where she belongs.

Ling Zhen thought for a while, then turned to Xing Li and said, "Then I'm fine."

Xing Li glanced at a certain big-tailed wolf again, and smiled: "Okay, we will make an appointment another day for the specific information and signing of the contract. I will talk to you about the program group first."

Ling Zhen smiled obediently: "Teacher Xing is troublesome."

Being on variety shows is still a new experience for her, but... This time Wei Xi will go to work with her, shouldn't it be very interesting?

After eating, Xing Li retreated in the blatant sight of Mr. Wei's blatant rejection, with the excuse of retreating first.

Wei Xi pulled back Ling Zhen's stretched chair, hooked her calf with her long legs, and asked, "Will you go home at night?"

Ling Zhen glanced at him.

Although it was reconciled now, she always felt that Wei Xi seemed to adjust too quickly!

Before eating, I still looked like you didn't want to see me and I just left. Now I start to use my hands and feet proficiently.

She hummed twice: "Sister Qianqian said she made me a banana milkshake, I have to go back and eat it, or she will make it for nothing."

Wei Xi was silent for a moment, and stood up: "Then come back after eating."

Ling Zhen: "...!"

Half an hour later, Zheng Qianqian opened the door and yelled happily: "Baby, you are back -"

Then she suddenly saw the cold man standing behind Ling Zhen: "...huh?"

Ling Zhen touched his head very embarrassedly, pointed at the tall man, and carefully asked, "Can you give him a banana milkshake?"

Zheng Qianqian: "..."

She thought to herself, silly boy, does your man want a milkshake! !

But she turned her face and smiled: "Yes, of course! A warm welcome!"

Zheng Qianqian invited the two in on the side and took them to the living room. After not taking a few steps, she suddenly shook her whole body.

Ling Zhen probe: "What's the matter?"

Suddenly Zheng Qianxi rushed to the living room, put away something on the table, and turned her back behind her, "Hahaha, it's okay, don't sit down, President Wei, the milkshake will be ready soon!"

Wei Xi glanced over the corner of the box exposed behind her without a trace. Without saying anything, she pulled Ling Zhen and sat down on the sofa.

Zheng Qianqian smiled and backed away, retreated to the door of the room, rushed in quickly, and took out what was in her hand——

It was a box of compact discs with a very...cough, glaring cover.

This is a small adult education class that she specially prepared for the little girl without personnel. She didn't expect it to come in handy yet, and was caught by her parents again!

harm! !

In the living room, Ling Zhen whispered in Wei Xi's ear: "Aren't we here at the wrong time?" She clearly saw what sister Qianqian had hidden.

Wei Xi looked at the disc player that was turned on next to the TV set on the opposite side, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she put her arms around Lingzhen's shoulders.

"No," he said, "it's quite the time."

He hasn't taught it before, how can someone else teach.

The author has something to say: Zheng cc: I'm too difficult

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Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband Chapter 70: Official announcement

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After a while, Zheng Qianqin came in with two cups of banana milkshakes and put them on the table in the living room.

Wei Xi doesn't like sourness and sweetness, but the banana milkshake is just sweet and sour, and the thick yogurt texture, Ling really likes it. He took a small spoon and ate cleanly one bite at a time. Turning around, Wei Xi's barely moved.

She blinked her eyes.

Wei Xi pushed her over.

Ling Zhen took it with the spoon in his hand, and put his empty cup in front of him.

When Zheng Qianqian came out, she just saw Ling Zhen smiling slyly. The general Wei beside her looked faint, but there was a conniving smile in her eyes.

It seems to be reconciled—

The old mother was very pleased and brought the sliced ​​strawberries to the table and chatted with them for a while.

Ling Zhen took two bites and didn't pay attention. The spoon was turned upside down, and a drop of the milkshake leaked and fell on his clothes. She let out a cry and ran to the bathroom in a panic.

Wei Xi's gaze chased it, and then retracted it.

Zheng Qianqian sighed: "I'm still a little girl."

Wei Xi nodded.

After a while, he said, "Thank you."

Let her borrow and enlighten her.

Some of what Ling Zhen said tonight was something that Wei Xi hardly expected. Little girls are transparent and innocent by nature, but because of this, they are very strange to emotions. She could think of it. Someone should have helped guide her.

No matter how much he led, Wei Xi led the love.

Zheng Qianqian is a smart person, and one sentence can explain three sentences. She thought that Ling Zhen was indeed a little lucky star. As an actor, she had a good relationship with the president of Qing Xi and it was harmless, but she actually didn't do anything to help Ling Zhen.

Zheng Qianqian smiled and waved her hand: "I like this girl-I am also happy that she has been with me these days. Now that Mr. Wei has taken it away, I still can't bear it."

Wei Xi smiled lightly: "I can't bear to take it away too."

…

In the evening, Ling Zhen packed up her little backpack, held Zheng Qianqian and talked for a while, and agreed to come and play with her next time. Then they left Zheng Qianqian's house with Wei Xi.

Riding in Wei Xi's car, Ling Zhen took off his schoolbag, Wei Xi took it, and put it on the back seat.

Ling Zhen leaned back in the chair and took out the phone to look. After Xing Li went back, she emailed her with general information about the variety show.

She clicked on it and watched it. The program group expects to invite five couples or couples in total to ten people. It is a gourmet variety show called "Food Room Companion".

Seeing this name, Ling Zhen was stunned.

I don't know why, she feels a bit familiar?

Continue to look down, there are the guests and the content of the programs that this variety show has invited in the past. It is indeed a leisurely and relaxing variety show. Several couples and lovers move into their own houses, live in it, cook, clean, visit each other, and then gather together in the evening to taste the dishes they make by themselves.

Ling Zhen looked at the past one by one, then exited the document, and clicked on the next one. There were currently scheduled guests in it.

Ling Zhen glanced, and suddenly saw two familiar names—

"Shen Yanchu and Jian Wenyi?" Ling Zhen turned to look at Wei Xi, "They both want to participate."

Wei Xi raised her eyebrows slightly and turned her face away: "Really."

Ling Zhen seemed to have caught something, and then glanced at the name of this variety show, suddenly blessed to his soul.

This "Food Companion" seems to be the variety show in which the male and female protagonists of the original book make love, scatter cp wildly with dog food, and abuse audiences all over the country!

Ling Zhen digested this fact in his heart, and then remembered Wei Xi's reaction just now.

How did it feel, he didn't seem surprised at all?

Midsummer Entertainment's office.

Shen Yanchu and Jian Wenyi were sitting in Zeng Hong's office, they were very close to each other. Shen Yanchu held Jian Wenyi's hand, and there was a sweet atmosphere between each other.

Jian Wenyi is very happy recently. After Shen Yanchu missed the show "Wall of Hearts", his career has entered a trough, but their feelings have entered a period of rising. She stayed with Shen Yanchu wholeheartedly, and finally waited for a new turn with him. And now, the two have been engaged, and the variety show "Memorial Companion" has just come up.

Both agents knew about the two of them. After all, their childhood sweethearts' love couldn't be stopped. After mutual negotiation, the brokerage companies of the two parties decided to take advantage of the situation to stir up their cp.

One is a very popular first-line niche, and the other is a gentle and pleasant quasi-little. The appearance and various conditions of the two are completely online, and they will definitely be able to create a pair of the sweetest cp in the entire network, crazy sucking fans.

Shen Yanchu smiled and looked at Jian Wenyi: "It seems I am going to learn to cook."

Jane looked at him softly: "I'll be with you."

After talking, Shen Yanchu left first. Zeng Hong walked over at this time and told Jian Wenyi: "That Lingzhen is also set."

Jian Wenyi's eyes moved slightly, and her lips bent and smiled: "It's pretty good, there is an acquaintance who can take care of it."

Zeng Hong nodded: "It's good for you to think that way. We don't need to be jealous of her this time. You and the beginning of the word should play well, just do what you usually do-it's sweet enough."

Jian Wenyi said angrily, "Where is it?" Then her curled eyelashes drooped, blocking the emotion in her eyes.

In any case, Shen Yanchu's excessive attention to Lingzhen was a small thorn in her heart.

It happened to take this opportunity to let Ling Zhen and everyone see who was in Shen Yanchu's heart.

…

A week later, Ling Zhen signed a contract with Wei Xi and was scheduled to shoot next week. A few days later, the official blog of "Food Companion" was officially announced.

As a well-received veteran variety show, there have been various speculations on the Internet for this year's guest candidates.

The official blog adopts the method of official announcements one by one, and the first to be sent out is the oldest and most senior couple among the five groups of guests. The two have taken off the laurels of the actor and queen respectively, and they are well-deserved seniors and elders.

After the release of this group, netizens responded well.

[The love of the old artist! I can! 】

[I like to see old couples and wives [happy] [happy] feels so warm~]

After half an hour, the official announcement of the second group of guests was posted on Weibo, Shen Yanchu and Jian Wenyi.

This time, there was a lot of news on the Internet.

Before that, paparazzi had actually taken photos of two people embracing on the set. The marketing account had a deep history of their childhood sweethearts, and a large part of the fans on both sides knew about it. However, the official announcement of "Food Companion" showed that the fans and netizens of both sides were still in an earthquake.

[Is it finally here! Official dog abuse

[I don’t listen, I don’t listen to my first brother, ah ah ah ah ah]

[Pure passers-by said that the little brothers and sisters are all good-looking, I will buy this stock first! 】

Following the official announcement, the brokerage teams on both sides began to operate at the same time, the marketing was synchronized in place, and the hot searches were directly bought. The hot spots were full of ghosts and wolves, and the discussion was extremely high.

The program group must be very satisfied with this effect. This time the interval was pulled to an hour before sending out the next group of guests.

[@食间朋友官博: It's a cute little Fuqing, and a great dancer from the dust. This winter, have you ever guarded the TV and howled for her? Behind what you don't know, the little fairy also has her own happiness. @凌真和圈外老公@魏玺作客食间小屋, are you looking forward to it [比心][比心]]

When the official announcement Weibo came out, Ling Zhen just refreshed the page. Seeing the Weibo with her and Wei Xi photos posted, he was still nervous for a moment.

Then she refreshed again.

Comments, reposts, and likes break thousands in an instant.

Ling Zhen clicked in and took a look.

[Fuck! ! ! ! 】

【Wait a minute! ! Let me calm down! 】

【Who? ? ? Who are you talking about? ? ? 】

The screen full of exclamation and question marks made Ling Zhen dizzy. She turned off her mobile phone a little worried, and walked to Wei Xi: "What to do, netizens seem to be crazy."

Wei Xi smiled: "It's okay."

Good crazy.

Ling Zhen worried for a while, and then he plucked up the courage to open Weibo again.

At this time, #凌真婚# has rushed to the hot search by natural heat.

The comments under Guan Bo of the food room companion have also rushed to tens of thousands. Ling Zhen opened it cautiously and found that there were some normal speeches in the front row.

No... It doesn't seem normal to look closely.

[Always get out of me! Ling Zhen's old fan is here! In fact, after seeing her husband's photo, I think I can! No, I can’t do it either! Forget it, I don’t know if I can do it! Really give mom a duck! ! 】

[Why! Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! 】

[We are really young and not old enough to distribute dog food! Beasts! 】

Ling Zhen looked at it for a while, becoming more sad, and took a peek at Wei Xi.

With Wei Xi's temper, would people directly block this official blog?

At this moment the man is leaning on the sofa, looking down at the phone.

He has a pale expression, his black hair presses his eyebrows, the line from the brow bone to the bridge of his nose is very firm, and there is no expression on his beautiful profile.

Ling Zhen cautiously and tentatively said to Wei Xi: "What should I do? It seems someone scolds you."

Wei Xi raised her head.

Ling Zhen only saw that his black eyes were light, and there was a faint smile.

Wei Xi's voice was soft: "Swear."

This is the price of possession of the fairy. He doesn't mind at all.

Even the harder others scolded, the more weird he felt.

Ling Zhen looked suspicious: "???"

In short, that night, Ling Zhen and Wei Xi's official announcement, as expected by the program group, blew up the entire network.

At the same time, because almost all netizens went to eat the melons of Ling Zhen's hidden marriage, the dog abuse hot search between Shen Yanchu and Jian Wenyi did not even "explode" and was always in a "hot" state. The two groups of guests announced later failed to make another big wave, and everyone was attracted by the third group of couples.

The matter was raging, and it took three days before it ceased.

And they finally arrived the day before departure.

Wei Xi treated this as a business trip, and she was very calm. But Ling Zhen was different. She was like a child who was going to go on a spring outing. She was excited and panicked.

The night before departure, she ran around the house, seeing everything she thought should be taken away in the suitcase.

She wore a white cotton nightdress, dangled it from her room to the bathroom, took a big jar of body lotion, and asked Wei Xi, "Would you like to bring this?"

Wei Xi had already packed up and leaned her arms against the wall, "Okay."

Ling Zhen kicked back to the room and packed his body milk. Then he ran out, rushed to the living room, and took two unopened electric mosquito coils from the cabinet: "Will you use this too? Is there a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains?"

Wei Xi nodded: "Take it."

Ling Zhen ran back to the room again and stuffed the electric mosquito incense into his suitcase.

Here is already full of her clothes, shoes, toiletries, and a lot of snacks she likes, and everything she wants to bring is packed in.

But Ling Zhen was still a little worried, always feeling uneasy. She wandered around the house with her hands behind her back, thinking about what else she could bring.

After turning for a while, he asked, "Ah, do I need to bring a raincoat?"

In fact, there are already two umbrellas in the box.

Wei Xi took a breath and called her: "Ling Zhen."

Ling Zhen looked down at the raincoat and turned back: "Huh?"

Wei Xi beckoned: "Come here."

Ling Zhen patted her skirt, and as soon as she walked to him, she was picked up by Wei Xi, went to the bathroom, and put it on the sink.

Wei Xi held her back on her neck, lowered her head, pried her lips apart, and kissed her directly.

After half a day, Wei Xi withdrew and pressed her nose against her: "Is it quiet?"

Ling Zhen's eyes were foggy, but the scent shrouded in Wei Xi's body made the panic in his heart indeed disappear.

She nodded obediently.

Wei Xi bowed her head again and kissed her smooth cheek: "What are you panicking."

"Take me one is enough."

The author has something to say: I'm here! !

The original host: We are the sweetest

Audience: No, you are not

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(Good night, babies!

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