pampered roses

"Feel sorry."

When the man in the silver-gray suit saw Tangli, his expression was obviously lost for a moment, and he recovered after a while.

Tang Li was stunned for a moment, "Gu Yingdi."

Her expression moved slightly, subconsciously wanting to snuff out the cigarette.

Gu Fangchi smiled, raised the cigarette in his hand, and said with a gentle smile, "Do you mind hiding together for a while?"

Tangli's expression softened slightly, she bent her lower lip, and nodded.

The main reason is that it is really inconvenient for the crew to find a remote place to smoke.

Gu Fangchi lit the lighter and stood beside Tangli.

Her expression was calm, her eyes were not gathered, she just looked down at the leaves on the edge of the terrace, she seemed to let her mind go and think about nothing, she was just smoking a cigarette, but the aura around her was very unique.

It is different from the gentle and harmless she usually gives people, and it is also different from Shen Jinghong's daring to love and hate in the movie script, but a completely strange, cold and alienated sense of leaving the world.

After the fireworks were exhausted, Tangli snuffed out the smoke, raised her eyes to look at Gu Fangchi, her expression was clear and light, and she returned to her usual gentle appearance.

"Teacher Gu, I'm leaving first."

Gu Fangchi looked at her, bent his lower lip, and nodded, "Okay."

Tangli looked calm, opened the door and left.

The moment she closed the door, she suddenly noticed a piece of lipstick left behind.

Tangli's expression was slightly cold, and she bent down to pick up the lipstick. The location on the terrace is relatively remote, and few people usually come here. When I came here, I didn't see this lipstick, but now it appeared. It is obvious that there are other people besides Gu Fangchi just now. Pass.

Tangli's eyes were cold, she threw the lipstick into the trash can, and went straight to the dressing room.

-

Tangli's scenes are mainly in the afternoon, and there are only two scenes in the evening, and it is only after eight o'clock after filming.

When the work was over and they went outside to the nanny's car, Jiang Nanzhi also happened to go out with her.

She was dressed up beautifully, with bright lipstick on her lips, as if she didn't see Tangli, she just walked outside quickly.

A familiar black Cayenne was parked on the side of the road with double flashing lights.

Jiang Nanzhi bent down and got into the back row of the car seat. The door opened and closed too fast, so she didn't see anything, but the familiar license plate number could still be guessed at a glance.

Both Tang Qi and Su Qing's expressions changed.

Tangli didn't have any expression on her face, she just clasped her palms tightly with her fingertips, and said calmly, "Let's go, go back."

Su Qing pursed her lips and looked at her, as if she wanted to say something comforting, but she didn't say it after all, she just stepped forward and opened the car door.

Tang Qi also got home quietly all the way.

The nanny's car stopped in the garage, Tangli didn't let Su Qing and the others take her upstairs, but walked slowly inside with her bag on her high heels.

The security of the community was very good. Tangli swiped her face and entered the door. There were not many elevators at this time.

Tangli stood at the elevator door and waited for a while, "Ding—" the elevator door opened.

She stepped in, the door closed slowly, and her figure was reflected in the mirrored elevator.

She just finished a day's work, and she didn't have time to remove her makeup when she finished work. She was still wearing Shen Jinghong's rich dancer makeup, with deep lipstick and eyeliner. The makeup artist seemed to notice the rose folds in the corners of her eyes. The marks are specially lit red, like a broken rose.

Tangli's usual makeup is very light, and she rarely has such a gorgeous moment, but such a thick makeup paired with her cool and beautiful face, has a charming beauty.

The elevator reached the top floor and opened with a ding.

Tangli lowered her eyes and walked out, entered the door, and unlocked it.

There was no light in the room, only the peripheral light in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows came in.

She took off her high heels and walked directly to the sofa without reaching out to turn on the light.

Suddenly, there was a "pa—" and the dazzling lights came on.

Tangli was slightly startled, and subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes.

Beside the kitchen bar, Fu Zechen was wearing a black shirt, holding a wine glass with his slender fair fingers, his cold, fair and handsome face was expressionless, and he stood there for an unknown how long.

Tangli stood where she was, froze.

"Fu Zechen..."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and the words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak.

Fu Zechen stared at her with dark eyes, without saying a word, he raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, then threw the glass aside, and walked towards Tangli.

With a cold face, he just stood in front of her and looked down at her.

Tangli raised her head and blinked her long, curly eyelashes, feeling unreal.

Why is he here? Shouldn't he be with Jiang Nanzhi...

Fu Zechen's black eyes sank slightly, and he reached out and pinched her chin unceremoniously to make her look up,

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

His facial features were originally sharp, and his pair of pitch-black peach blossom eyes had a sense of coldness. When he was not smiling, he looked cold and unreasonable. Looking at her now, he was not at all like the Qingman before. He was cold and cold. cold.

Tangli clenched her fingertips tightly and subconsciously took a step back.

Fu Zechen's black eyes sank slightly, he stepped forward and pressed forward step by step,

"Nothing to say?"

He pressed his finger bones against Tangli's jaw, pointed his black eyes with emotion, stared down at her eyes expressionlessly,

"Then you dare to say those things to me on the phone?"

His eyes were downcast, and he stared at him quietly. His gaze was like a huge net that almost wrapped her whole body densely. The strong possessiveness and aggression that emanated from her body made Tangli subconsciously a little scared.

"look at me."

Fu Zechen's lips were tightly lined, and he looked deeply into Tangli's eyes, and looked at her.

Tangli was pressed against the wall behind her, unable to retreat, she raised her eyes to look at him, subconsciously bit her lip, "I thought you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt her soft lower lip being covered by her fingertips with warm and rough touch.

Fu Zechen took a step forward, pressed his thumb down to open her lips, and directly lowered his head to bite her lips.

He kissed fiercely, with strong aggression and possessiveness, almost running over every inch...every possible position.

The tip of the mouth was bitten off, and a strong smell of iron diffused from the lips.

Tangli put her hand slightly against his chest, trying to push him away.

Fu Zechen clasped the back of her neck, advanced instead of retreating, pressed her wrist, directly pressed her against the wall behind her, and continued to deepen the kiss.

With a punishing blood kiss, he made no secret of his possession and desire for her, his breath was almost taken away, and he was almost suffocated.

Tangli was pressed tightly between the wall behind him and his body by him.

The switch on the wall of the sliding room was turned off, and the whole living room was plunged into darkness.

Fu Zechen finally let go of him,

Tangli was panting violently, her chest was heaving, and her black hair was entangled between the two of them. Fu Zechen's shirt collar was pulled away by him at some point, revealing a cold, white and sharp collarbone. Sticking to his cold white skin.

In the darkness, only the breathing and heartbeat of two people intertwined.

Fu Zechen reached out to lift her delicate chin, pressed her body against her, and stared at her face with black eyes.

In the silence,

His eyes were dark, his thumb was pressed against her lower lip, his slender and hard fingers... pressed the place where he had bitten, and his voice was deep,

"Tangli, do you know?"

His eyes were deep, he stared into her eyes word by word, his tone was serious, it didn't seem like he was joking at all,

"If you don't want me, I will die in love with you."