The last time I spoke on the phone seemed more than three months ago.

It's been almost half a year since we last met.

Xiao Yuan noticed that Wei Zhuang's eyes were on her, and when she looked down, she saw the shawl she handed over.

Brown and black, very soft and warm, resting on her goose white wrists.

Looking a little forward, she wears a golden signet ring on her slender little finger.

"Put it on," she said.

Xiaoyuan took it over, shook off the shawl, and wrapped it around her shoulders, like a soft cloud enveloping her, her ears were a little hot, "...Thank you, Mr. Wei."

Gao Tezhu was standing beside her, she couldn't look directly, afraid that her mouth would open, she turned her face slightly, her eyes were still locked on these two people.

She doesn't know Wei Zhuang's early relationship history, she has been with Wei Zhuang for ten years, and has never seen anyone special, two or three years ago, some extremely powerful people would pursue her, politicians, top business people Celebrities, both at home and abroad, have nothing to say in the end, and her private life is also extremely simple and self-examined. It is hard to imagine that in the entertainment and financial circles of luxury and money, with her status, there are no scandals.

Gao Tezhu feels that compared with his boss, he is just a butterfly in a colorful world.

Later, she actually guessed that her boss probably had something similar to an emotional disorder or a cold personality, or he was born cold.

Although there have been some "pastime objects" in the past few years, confidentiality contracts have been signed one by one, and a lot of resources have been given out, but the boss just glanced at it, and she lost interest.

What a loss!Don't do this kind of charity!

Special assistant Gao often sighs with regret!

But tonight, she actually saw the boss "flirting" at close range - the boss knew he was "flirting" right?

I heard the boss say, "Get in the car and talk."

Gao Te glanced over, and Xiang Xiaoyuan's shoes were taller today, but he was only a little shorter than Weizhuang, and the two approached naturally, without holding hands, as if they were still connected by an invisible thread, and got into the car.

Today the big boss is not in a large car, so it is not easy for Gao Tezhu to follow suit.For a while, she fell into a situation where heaven and man were at war.

If you take a step closer, you can listen to the gossip at your fingertips, and you may also pack up your parcel and be resigned.

The drivers of the two cars were listening to orders in the car, and the two accompanying bodyguards were guarding each direction. At this time, Gao Tezhu even felt that he was a little redundant.

If there are no conditions, it is necessary to create conditions.

Gao Te's face was not false at all, he moved without showing any signs, and approached the car.

The two people in the car did not notice everything outside the car.

It was the first time for Xiaoyuan to sit next to Wei Zhuang, and after nearly half a year, it felt a little strange that he had neither become unfamiliar nor acquainted.

Half a year seems to be a blink of an eye, and the two of them are still in the same position.

Xiaoyuan thought to herself that if she wanted to let her go, she should take the initiative to say: "Mr. Wei, I've thought about it, and I agree to renew the contract."

There were only the two of them in the carriage, the heater surrounded them, and the breath blended in the air.

The tassels on Xiaoyuan's skirt were next to Weizhuang's trouser legs, shimmering in the dark environment.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Wei Zhuang asked.

She can always speak interrogative sentences with the effect of declarative sentences. If these words are spoken by other superiors, they may be arrogant and arrogant, but what she says is a kind of gentle and shallow inquiry.

"Well, think about it, is it as good as before? I don't need any resources, gifts, pocket money from you."

"I can't force you to do something you don't like."

"Ah."

"time?"

"...You decide."

Gao Tezhu was so close that she could almost hear everything clearly. She was half excited and half emotional. She always felt that there was something unreasonable about it, but this kind of disagreement was especially suitable for them.

[Beautiful day, long night, that's all you guys are talking about? 】

[How did these two people manage to make such an unromantic thing so romantic? 】

She grinned unconsciously, and suddenly there was a jolt, the boss' eyes had already seen her through the car window.

Gao Tezhu looked upright, and Wei Zhuang lowered the car window a little, "Alex, prepare the contract."

"Ok."

"Let Lao Wang take you home."

"...Thank you, Mr. Wei."

The window went up.

Gao Tezhu paused for a moment, because it was not good to "create" conditions, so he had to go to another car and go home obediently.That's all, the future will be long, and if you keep your job, you won't be afraid of running out of food.

It was quiet again in the carriage.

When talking about the contract, Xiaoyuan didn't know what to say.

She is good at acting, and her social skills are much better than before, but in front of Wei Zhuang, she is always involuntarily nervous and does not perform well.

She can't use the actor's trick yet, because Wei Zhuang didn't like it before.

What now?

What to say?

Xiaoyuan's face was lowered, the gray light in the garage leaked in from the car window, not only did not cut off her bright color, the skin of her arms not covered by the shawl and fringed skirt, her slender and straight legs, she was like a flower Bathed in milk, shimmering lilies of the valley.

After a while, Wei Zhuang realized that his thoughts had been interrupted.

She paused her fingers in the air for a moment and knocked.

In this kind of intentional or unintentional silence, she said: "Where is my place?" This time her ending sound seemed to rise a little, which meant asking for advice.

Xiaoyuan stared at her knee for too long, and lost the opportunity to look up to see Wei Zhuang's expression when she said this, so she nodded.

They didn't speak any more, and the car drove them to Weizhuang's residence.

In the quiet car, Xiaoyuan's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. She has a full schedule from late October to today, and she has never had a day off. Now that she has slowed down, she really wants to take a short break.

The second she fell asleep, it seemed as if she heard a dull thunder from the sky.

Oh, it seems that the weather forecast says there will be thunderstorms tomorrow.

rain……

Sleeping as soon as you say sleep, and catching up on sleep on the spot, can also be regarded as a skill of actors and stars.

Xiaoyuan leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes. He was already asleep. With the bumps of the car, he slid down and down, and unconsciously walked towards Weizhuang.

Wei Zhuang looked over.

She was half touching her knee, and if she didn't scoop it up again, she would slide down.

Wei Zhuang straightened up, first supported her shoulder next to his knee with his left hand, and wrapped her shoulder with his right hand.

The shawl on Xiaoyuan's body also slid off, and a large piece of snowy skin behind her was exposed in the air, shining like a pearl.

Wei Zhuang put his hand on the shawl and pulled it up to cover her shoulders.

Her long hair is braided into flower vines and wrapped around her head, with a few small daisy hairpins embellished in it, which makes people want to pinch it.

The heating in the carriage was sufficient, the atmosphere was peaceful, and the glass of the car windows made a slight beeping sound.

The thunder was faint, and the rain that had been predicted for a long time finally came to the prelude.

The tassels on the hem of her skirt touched her legs coolly, like rain soaking into the fabric and into her skin.

When Xiaoyuan woke up, the car had already stopped, she felt that she hadn't slept for too long, she just took a nap, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Xiao Yuan realized belatedly that she used Wei Zhuang's thigh as a pillow.

There is also the warmth of something leaning on her back, no wonder she really fell asleep for a while, her heartbeat suddenly became a little faster, and she didn't know whether she should turn her head to look at Weizhuang.

"woke up?"

Her voice came from the ear.

"Yeah." Xiaoyuan still didn't turn her head, nor did she get up, she responded with a small voice.

"The phone is ringing."

Xiaoyuan got up in a hurry, and almost threw herself into Weizhuang's arms in a hurry. She was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly sat down. She couldn't find the handbag for a while, but Weizhuang took it, and the little silver bag "beeped." Dudu" vibrated desperately, striving for a sense of existence.

After finally successfully picking it up, Caijuan hurriedly yelled, "Yuaner, Yuaner, oh my god, your skirt, shoes, jewelry!"

"Oh……"

"I have to return it, and I have to return it to the brand tomorrow."

"Tomorrow hasn't arrived yet."

"Who thought you'd spend the night out tonight?"

"..." Xiaoyuan's face became hot.

"Okay, your outfit is full of famous brands, a whole set of Chanel, bracelets, earrings and rings, which add up to more than 100 million, and the skirt and shoes are RaLph&Russo's haute couture..."

"Needs to be cared for and dry cleaned before sending it back..."

Xiaoyuan smiled angrily, "Then do I have to return my handbag?"

"Oh. It's your own. It's as expensive as usual, so you don't have to pay it back."

"Why don't I remember I have this handbag?"

"Haha, it's okay, your dress looks great, it's been trending, and the official blog came to claim it immediately, tsk, maybe Feiyi can sign you a good endorsement while it's hot."

"Got it." Xiaoyuan didn't want to talk for too long, talking too much about business, "I'll hang up first." Put the phone back in the handbag, and then went to see Weizhuang.

"I finished the phone call." Xiaoyuan said obediently, "I was too hasty to leave just now..." Impulsive, I was so eager to see her that I forgot to change my clothes.

Wei Zhuang nodded slightly, didn't say anything, waited for the driver to open the door for them, and the two walked into the elevator together.

Xiaoyuan had an impression of this place, it was the first time she came to see Weizhuang.

Single ladder and single household, layers of checkpoints and passwords, luxurious night view, a place that many people can't afford after struggling for several lifetimes.

However, Xiao Yuan felt that the rented house for her, her brother, and Caijuan was also very good, and if she had financial strength, she could buy her own house in the future, and the three of them would live together again.

A house is just a house, not as precious as the people who live with it.

The silver-gray elevator door opened, Xiaoyuan turned his head to look at Wei Zhuang, and Wei Zhuang looked straight ahead, like a frame in slow motion in a movie.

Xiaoyuan entered the house, went to the room where he lived before, opened the closet, and first found a large leather bag.

She took off her high-heeled shoes, then took off the ring and bracelet, and then went to pick off the earrings. It was not smooth, and the diamond inlaid on it scratched her ear, and she made a "hiss".

"I'll do it." Wei Zhuang came in at some point, came in front of her, raised his hand to brush the hair around her ear, pinched her earlobe with slightly cool fingers, and quickly took off the hair pieces.

Xiaoyuan didn't wear high heels, and was half a head shorter than her, and her figure completely enveloped her.

Slightly looking up, there is the lower half of Wei Zhuang's face, with slightly thin and moist lips, a straight nose, and flawless cold white skin. Her head is slightly turned to pick off the earring on the other side. brushed across her face.

Xiaoyuan couldn't react at a loss, and was soft and dazed.

"Hair untied?" Wei Zhuang whispered, her long eyelashes fluttered, and Xiao Yuan forgot to answer.

Wei Zhuang was already untying her hair, taking off her hair pin and barrette, her long hair swayed down smoothly, covering her slender, white and weak neck.

After a while of silence, the breathing of the two seemed to be heard in the air.

"The hair has grown a bit." Wei Zhuang said on top of her head.

"Um……"

Xiaoyuan thinks we haven't seen each other for almost half a year. After "Drunk" finished filming, Naiju bought her skin and hair care treatments, and went to the beauty salon two or three times a week.

Looking at it from such a close distance, it shouldn't be rude.

Everyone on the hot search said she was beautiful and good-looking.

I don't know what Weizhuang thinks...

Her mind was full of messy thoughts, and there was a sudden itching on the neck, Wei Zhuang lifted a strand of her hair, and passed it around her slender white fingertips.

Being too close, Wei Zhuang's cold and slightly lower voice seemed to be buried in her ears, and the itchiness caused a bit of heat, and she said, "The skirt is also unbuttoned?"

Without waiting for her answer, Wei Zhuang's hand went around to gather her long hair, and touched the zipper of her skirt.

She didn't pull it away immediately, but lowered her eyelids to look at Xiaoyuan. Xiaoyuan's big clear eyes flickered, revealing her nervous heartbeat.

The small brown freckle on the tip of her nose seemed to be nervous, and Wei Zhuang's face was close at hand, and it seemed that if the tip of her nose was closer by one centimeter, it would be able to comfort her.

There was constant thunder outside, and it had been raining for a while, and the cool air seeped in like fog, making the originally bright light in the room dim.

The shadows on the carpet overlapped, as if they were kissing.

No one spoke.

Xiaoyuan bit her lower lip slightly, the sunken skin around her neck was like soaked in milk, trembling was faintly visible when she descended.

Wei Zhuang's fingertips lightly brushed her slightly sweaty collarbones, and she whispered, "Are you still afraid of itching?"

"..." Xiao Yuan's face turned red, and she turned away.

It's like flirting.

She finally understood.

It's not quite like that, although there are dark waves in Wei Zhuang's eyes that she doesn't understand, but they are still clear and light.

She knows that she is good-looking, and she has been pursued by many people since she was in school. She understands the way men look at her, and women...

That year, because of the movie "Xiaowen", she went abroad for the first time and went to the romantic and open Cannes, France.At first she didn't quite understand that someone of the same sex came to tease her, until she recognized the passionate and straightforward teasing in those eyes.

But she couldn't recognize Wei Zhuang's.

However, what she felt warmed up from her heart was a throbbing she had never felt before.

The next moment Wei Zhuang turned his back to her, Xiaoyuan was a little bit abrupt, and was caught by her before he could stand still.

Her long hair was gathered to one side, and the fringed skirt covered her body tightly layer by layer like silver waves, outlining the outline of her body, and was slowly stroked inch by inch by the woman behind her.

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