Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

There is only one parking lot in the studio, which is nearly a kilometer away from Jiangzhi's studio.

Jiangweier walked, taking special care along the way, and when he was sure that no one was following, he got into a car, and just after sitting down, he was pulled over by a hand.

Xiao Linshu didn't wear a mask, and looked at her with a smile.

Jiang Weier was worried about the paparazzi, stepped back a little: "Didn't you have an announcement?"

He refused and pulled her into his arms: "I miss you."

His voice was so hoarse that he should be extremely tired. Just as Jiang Weier wanted to ask him why he came back suddenly, he was hugged hard, which made her a little surprised.

"what happened?"

Xiao Linshu's chin rested on her shoulder: "Ville."

"Ok."

He didn't say anything, just kissed her.

Considering that he was outside, Jiang Weier pushed him hard: "It will be photographed."

"Just shoot." He leaned over again and kissed the corner of her lips gently.

Jiang Weier felt soft, and let him go. He lowered his head and saw a small piece of skin exposed from his cuff: "What happened to your hand?"

His hand dropped: "It's okay, it hurts from filming."

She was worried and went to pull his sleeve.

"stop looking."

Xiao Linshu held her hand.

"Let me take a look." Jiang Weier took off his wrist cufflinks, rolled up his clothes, and twisted his eyebrows in an instant. "You lie to me, it's not a filming injury, it's a hot cigarette."

On his arm, there are two scars from cigarette butts.

Xiao Linshu laughed and said, "You found it." He loves to laugh. When the corner of his eyes is up, his eyes are bright, and he kindly confessed to her, "I secretly smoked one."

He is a good-tempered, always gentle and gentle.

Jiangweier couldn't get angry with him, and he couldn't bear to be angry. Seeing the burn on his arm, he was left with distress: "It was hard to quit."

He smiled and kissed her face: "Don't dare anymore, I promise."

He used to smoke and smoked so hard, it was Jonville who told him to quit.

Fifty meters away, Fang Ideal was lying on his waist, grabbing against the pillars of the parking lot, leaning forward at ninety degrees, eavesdropping, and was paying attention. Suddenly, someone shot her on the back.

"ideal."

She turned her head sharply, her fingers pressed her mouth: "Shhh."

Seeing her mysterious and mysterious, Zhou Xufang said quietly: "What are you doing?"

Fang Ideal had an excited and sad contradictory expression on her face. She pinched a thin voice and said, "My assistant, I'm stealing from my male god! Love!" After she said, she raised her ears and moved forward again, her face wrinkled. Tightly, "Oh, I can't hear you!" What a pity.

Zhou Xufang's hearing is very good. If she wants to hear a voice from a hundred meters away, she can hear the score without bad. So, she originally dictated the following dialogue.

"Baby, give me another kiss." His face was expressionless.

"You kiss, you are not allowed to say." He was expressionless again.

"Well, don't say it." Continued expressionless.

"Hate." Still expressionless.

Zhou Xufang read out a short paragraph of love words succinctly, his tone of voice was like reciting a text.

Fang Ideal didn't react for a while: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Xufang's expression at the moment is serious and cold: "Don't you want to hear? I can hear their cheating. I will listen to you and tell you."

Fang Ideal: "..."

This is a treasure.

Fang Ideal thinks that Zhou Xufang is really cold, cute and well-behaved. It's okay to eavesdrop on other people's affair as she does it, but she can't bring Zhou Xufang, who is completely blank in the relationship between men and women, and the two go out together.

"Xu Fang, are you short of money lately?"

Zhou Xufang was a little far away from her. She didn't seem to like other people being close. She also shrank her face in the hat of the army coat. She said, "I have a very expensive thing to buy."

Fang Ideal knew that she had minor social difficulties, so he walked behind her and kept a distance: "Then I will introduce you to a part-time job."

She said: "I'm not a **** substitute."

"It's not a **** replacement. My cousin is in the development gallery. Recently, he is looking for a hair model." Fang Ideal thinks that Zhou Xufang has a mysterious ascetic style and is incredibly cool, but as long as she frowns, she She is a senior world-weary face, handsome and handsome, anyway, she looks good anyway, but she has never seen her smile, and I don't know how she smiles.

"What should I do?"

Fang Zhengyi said with pride and arrogance: "You don't need to do anything, just let him get your hair out, and you can get a higher price!"

"it is good."

Zhou Xufang went home early because the **** replacement was not completed, and then went to the stall under Bayi Bridge to stick the film.

Throughout the afternoon, the atmosphere on the set was a bit wrong, and there was nothing wrong with it. Anyway, the actress Yu Ran was scolded and cried by Jiang Zhi, saying that she was acting shit.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Ah Wan booked a seat for Jiang Zhi. At Hulun Tea House, he asked a famous psychiatrist.

"Dr. Qiu is already waiting for you inside."

It started to rain in the evening, and the rainy days in winter were very cold.

Jiang Zhi put on a mask: "You don't need to follow."

He stayed with Ah Wan, pushed the car door, and walked into the rain with a black umbrella. Through the foggy rain, Ah Wan saw him coughing with his head down.

Hey, the employer is not only sick, but also the heart recently.

The guest seats of Hu Lun Cha Xuan are all separated separately, and the confidentiality is done very well. Jiang Zhi opened the door, and someone inside was already waiting.

Seeing him coming in, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stood up immediately and yelled somewhat restrainedly: "Shao Jiang."

Jiang Zhi took off his mask and took off his coat again. It was hot and cold inside and outside the house. The temperature difference was huge. His white face quickly turned red: "Sit down."

The voice is weak.

Like the rumor, it is a sick seed.

Doctor Qiu raised his head, took a look, and immediately lowered his head. This face was the same as the rumored face, pale pear blossom noodles, really beautiful.

Jiang Zhi sat down and wiped the rainwater on his fingertips with a kerchief: "I'm asking you about this. I don't want anyone to know, especially the Jiang family."

Doctor Qiu's heartbeat is a bit fast, and he is sincere and frightened: "I understand."

Jiang Zhi's tone was very casual. He poured a cup of tea and moistened his red lips: "Don't be nervous, there is nothing else, just ask you a few questions."

"Excuse me."

He was silent for a while, seeming to speak somehow, and frowned for a while: "I have a friend." After a three-second pause, he emphasized, "This is my friend's business."

Dr. Qiu, who was embarrassed and forgot to be nervous: "..."

The little overlord of the Jiang family also plays this series of pretending to be friends?

As if he was afraid that he would not believe it, Jiang Zhi also explained, his tone seemed rather irrelevant: "Xue Baoyi knows, the second child of the Xue family is his business."

Doctor Qiu, who knew everything and pretended not to know anything, put on a serious expression: "Well, I understand, it's Xiao Er Xue's business."

Shao Jiang, what you say is nothing.

Jiang Zhi took a sip of the tea and sipped it gracefully: "He is gay, but he recently suspected that he was straightened." He took another sip of tea, and he was absent from drinking. "I want to know if **** Was broken straight."

So, Shao Jiang was broken straight?

Big news!

Dr. Qiu was nervous and excited: "This is possible. Sexual orientation has a lot to do with the environment."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhi's two sword eyebrows frowned.

"He is just skeptical, how can he be sure?" He put down the cup, his Adam's apple rolled, and he sat up straight.

From the micro expression, this is flustered.

Doctor Qiu also panicked: "Can you tell me...Your friend Xue Xiaoer has any specific signs that are different from before?"

Jiang Zhi's eyes looked like peach blossoms in March, thinking for a long time with beautiful colors.

"He always thinks about that woman, but he is uncomfortable to see her." He twisted his eyebrows, and picked up the cup again. This time he took a big sip, as if he was still thirsty, and licked his lips. It's not so comfortable to see."

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One more thing, ten o'clock in the evening.

A friend's book: "The Enchanting Queen of the Movie: The Remnant Younger, the Warm Pet is Bone" / Merry Little Skirt