After being scumbag, the billionaire president got married in a flash

"Brother An is my childhood friend. We grew up together. Her mother and my mother are very good friends."

Now that she was able to fulfill them, Jian Luo also gave Yu Xinmeng a reassurance. After all, in her heart, although Yu Xinmeng had an enviable family and appearance, her experience was sympathetic.

As a woman, since Jian Luo chose to withdraw, she had a kind heart to want Yu Xinmeng to be well.

She didn't put her on the opposite side, so why would a woman make things difficult for a woman.

"Oh?" Yu Xinmeng seemed a little surprised, and said with interest: "So, your relationship is as close as Yi Kai and I?"

Jian Luo was stunned for a moment, her eyes were a little lost, she looked at the mountains in the distance, and said softly: "Maybe."

"It's true that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here."

Yu Xinmeng looked at Jian Luo with a smile, and gestured to Jian Luo with her eyes. Jian Luo looked in the direction her eyes pointed, and saw Qiao Rong'an and Wen Rukai walking towards them.

"Fall down."

Qiao Rong'an also saw them from a distance, made a handsome greeting gesture to them, and walked towards them quickly.

"He's recovering well." Qiao Rong'an and Wen Rukai looked them up and down, "You can be considered as sisters in need, so it's a blessing in disguise."

Yu Xinmeng smiled and said, "Yes, this is called fate, Mr. Qiao, don't you think so?"

Qiao Rongan seemed to understand what Yu Xinmeng meant, nodded and smiled, "Yes, fate is destined."

As he said, he raised his eyes and looked at Jian Luo with a smile.

Wen Rukai read a kind of emotion from Qiao Rongan's eyes, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Rong An, you look at our Miss Jian like this, as if you want to eat her. She is from Huayi, so don't try to poach a corner." Qiao Rong'an said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Look at him!" Qiao Rong'an pointed at Wen Rukai with a smile on his slender fingers, "Look, such a big boss of Huayi has only a small belly."

Yu Xinmeng smiled lightly and said, "It's because our Miss Jian is excellent, Huayi is rare, and Qiao's is naturally rare."

Qiao Rong'an said seriously: "Luoluo and I are like brothers and sisters, so we won't go to Huayi to recruit talents."

Wen Rukai laughed and said: "Look at you, you said that I have a small stomach, but I am still serious. Tell you, if you want to dig, I really won't let you dig. I also want to borrow Miss Jian's gold finger for me to climb Huayi A new peak."

Qiao Rong'an looked at Jian Luo with eyes full of admiration, "Rukai, do you think I need to dig? Our cooperation with Luoluo this time is a win-win situation. I didn't know before that Luoluo's golden finger wrote so many moving and moving stories." s story."

A few people talked and laughed and walked around along the river bank and came back. On the side of the entrance of the nursing home, there was a path paved with cobblestones.

Jian Luo saw that the pebbles were smooth, neat and round, and said to Yu Xinmeng: "Miss Yu, I heard that this foot massage is very comfortable, let's press it too."

When Qiao Rongan and the others heard this, they all followed Jian Luo and took off their shoes, and walked barefoot on the cobblestones.

Jian Luo and Yu Xinmeng walked in front, the pebbles tickled and tingled on the soles of their feet, the two couldn't help screaming, staggeringly laughing and screaming as they walked forward.

After walking for a while, there was a slightly sharp stone, which made the soles of Jane's feet hurt.

"Ouch!"

She yelled, and lost her balance in a flash. Qiao Rongan, who was walking behind her, had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and caught Jian Luo who was almost toppled over.

He leaned over, wrapped one hand around Jian Luo's slender waist, and supported Jian Luo's shoulder and arm with the other. Jian Luo fell into his broad arms, and the two looked at each other face to face. ambiguous.

"Yikai."

Jian Luo followed Yu Xinmeng's voice, and met Wen Yikai's deep, dark eyes. He was wearing a black handmade suit, revealing a white shirt collar, with one hand in his pocket, standing by the flower bed.

Jian Luo faintly felt that there seemed to be a tide-like wave hidden in the deep eyes, but there seemed to be nothing there, and that knife-like handsome face seemed to be condensed in the wind, unusually cold, as cold as The characters in the painting didn't have a sense of reality, they just stayed motionless, staring at Jian Luo and Qiao Rong'an.

Jian Luo retracted her eyes and smiled at Qiao Rong'an, her voice was extremely crisp and sweet.

"Brother An, thank you."

Her long eyelashes flickered, and she lowered her eyelids, seeing a little mud on Qiao Rongan's feet, she squatted down, and gently brushed off the mud with her hands.

Qiao Rongan hurriedly squatted down, took her hand and said, "No, Luoluo, don't get your hands dirty."

He held her soft and white hand, and cast his pitiful eyes on her delicate and small oval face.

Jian Luo looked towards the flower bed from the corner of her eye, but the figure had disappeared, her heart shrank, and she felt a sharp pain.

She withdrew her hand and said meaningfully: "I'm sorry, it's all because of my playfulness, go back and wash up."

No longer in the mood for a barefoot massage, she put on her shoes and walked back to the side, and they all put on their shoes and followed her.

Jian Luo followed Wen Rukai and Qiao Rongan to discuss some script shooting issues, and did not return to the suite until evening.When she opened the door, the lights in the room were not turned on, and a choking smell of smoke mixed with alcohol hit her face, which was particularly pungent.

Through the smell of smoke that filled the room, Jian Luo saw a flickering fire on the sofa.Jane turned on the light.

Wen Yikai was leaning on the large sofa, holding a cigarette between his slender and fine-knuckle fingers, which flickered as he swallowed and exhaled.His knife-like handsome face looked even colder in the smoke.

Seeing Jane come in, she raised her pair of red phoenix eyes with extremely deep eyelids, looked at her with dark and deep eyes, exhaled a string of smoke rings, and pressed the still long cigarette butt on the glass ashtray.

Jian Luo waved her hand, fanned away the cigarette that was attacking her, frowned and asked, "Why do you smoke so much?"

She smelled it again, she must have drunk the wine, the aroma of flannel wine was mixed in the cigar, and it became a strange smell.

This is the second time she saw Wen Yikai smoking. The last time was before Wen Yikai went to Africa. He also smoked a lot like this, and the room smelled of smoke.

"came back?"

Wen Yikai looked at Jian Luo with deep eyes.

"Well, I talked with Mr. Ru and the others about the script and filming, and made an appointment to see a few scenes tomorrow."

Only then did she realize that on the tea table beside the sofa, there was a crystal decanter of Louis XIII and a platinum wine glass. The wine in the decanter was already half-empty.

She frowned, "Have you been drinking?"

He didn't make a sound, just sat there motionless and looked at her.

She turned around and wanted to enter the study, but suddenly her body was hugged from behind by a pair of big hands, and a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol hit her.