After Yan Qiang said these words, she hung up the phone.
She was not in the mood to argue with Liu Jinfang on the phone, but Liu Jinfang mentioned selling the house, so she still planned to ask Yan Ce.
He called Yan Ce again.
The phone rang for a long time before being answered.
"Qiangqiang, Happy New Year." Yan Ce said as soon as the call was connected.
"Happy New Year, brother." Yan Qiang went straight to the point, "Brother, are you at your old house or at Yunshui Bay now?"
Yan Qiang was waiting for Yan Ce's answer when she suddenly heard a soft female voice on the phone, "Who is it?"
It was a little far away, and the voice was very small, so it was not quite accurate, but it still made Yan Qiang's eyes widen in shock.
woman!
There is actually a woman next to her brother!
Yan Qiang looked at the time and then at the number she dialed. After confirming that it was correct, she was about to ask when she heard Yan Ce say: "What happened?"
"Brother, do you have a girlfriend?"
"No," Yan Ce's voice sounded embarrassed for a moment, "Did Liu Jinfang call you?"
Yan Ce made it clear that he didn't want to tell Yan Qiang about the women around him.
"Um."
Yan Qiang didn't ask any more and said, "Why did she say you wanted to sell your old house? Has she gone to see you?"
"Smoke bomb, ignore her."
"That's good."
"On the set?"
"Stop looking for a topic when you have nothing to talk about. Hang up and go get busy." Yan Qiang did not interrupt his good deeds.
On the other end of the phone, Yan Ce put away his phone.
He turned his head and looked at the woman on the bed. The woman was already awake, curled up in the quilt and looking at him with a pair of seductive eyes.
"Yan Qiang?"
She spoke with a slightly hoarse voice.
Yan Ce said "Hmm" and walked over. As soon as he sat down by the bed, the woman got up and hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him.
It's bright outside.
The sound in the room seemed to be non-stop, and the heat wave was rolling.
…
When Yan Qiang sat back, she was completely surprised.
Ling Yin saw her stunned and worried: "Sister Qiang? Are you okay?"
"Ah, it's okay, I'm just a little surprised."
She took out her mobile phone and called Ning Huanhuan. The call was quickly connected, and it was Ning Huanhuan's cheerful voice: "Happy New Year, Qiang'er, has it been completed? When will you return to Jinghai?"
"Happy New Year."
Yan Qiang held the phone and asked nervously: "What are you doing?"
"I'm angry with the magician." Ning Huanhuan's tone instantly became a little angry, "He lied to me early in the morning. He must have wanted me to be stupid for a year. It's really unlucky."
"Is Brother Ning here too?"
"Here, I'm on speakerphone." Ning Huanhuan said and shouted directly, "Shengun, Qiang'er wishes you a happy new year."
Hearing this, Yan Qiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, the woman beside Yan Ce is not Ning Huanhuan.
"Yan Qiang?" Ning Yuanting's voice came from the phone: "You wish me New Year's greetings? Did this little idiot force you to do it?"
Yan Qiang: "..."
I really don’t blame Ning Huanhuan for calling you a magic stick every day!
It was her, she shouted too.
"I want to wish you a happy New Year." Yan Qiang said, "Brother Ning, happy New Year."
"Why don't you call me to wish me New Year's greetings?" Ning Yuanting said.
"Then wait a minute. I'll call you right after I finish the phone call with Ning Huanhuan."
"Well, I'll wait and let you know some news."
At the same time, Ning Huanhuan said speechlessly: "Ignore him, he didn't know what to do so early in the morning, and he insists on making everyone unhappy, he must not have calculated his fate well!"
"Have you also started telling fortunes with him?"
"I don't want to be a magician, thank you."
The two chatted for a while and then hung up the phone. Yan Qiang thought about Ning Yuanting's words and called him again.
"Are you here to pay me New Year greetings, or are you here for news?"
Ning Yuanting said as soon as the call was connected, and Yan Qiang was speechless with just one sentence.
"Both."
"You are sincere."
Ning Yuanting should not be in the living room at the moment, the environment sounds very quiet.
"The main focus is sincerity." Yan Qiang said.
"Su Wanzhen was placed under house arrest by Huo Boting, and Huo Shirui was also placed under house arrest." Ning Yuanting said suddenly.
Yan Qiang was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Brother Ning, why are you telling me this?"
"The Huo family suppressed the news and did not intend to investigate how this happened."
"so?"
"Do you know how the Huo family silenced Huo Shirui?"
"Brother Ning, do you want to tell me two pieces of news?"
"There could be a third one, too."
"Then I'm all ears."
"I suddenly don't want to talk anymore."
"Brother Ning, Happy New Year."
"..."
Ning Yuanting suddenly snorted and said again, "You are really sincere."
"I told you that I came here to pay New Year greetings, but you don't believe me."
"Still in Yangling?"
"Yes, I'm going back to Jinghai in two days. I can't miss Huanhuan's engagement party."
"Huo Qi didn't find you?"
"He came to me?" Yan Qiang said calmly, "Why did he come to me?"
Ning Yuanting sneered: "I just said you were honest and you were not honest."
"Brother Ning, are you thinking too much?"
"Are you sure you don't want to know how the Huo family silenced Huo Shirui?"
"Didn't the second brother say anything?"
"Bye."
Ning Yuanting seemed to be angry.
Yan Qiang was in a good mood: "I'm going to film too. Happy New Year, Brother Ning."
These four words were like a curse, making Ning Yuanting feel bad all day long.
Just hearing the words "Happy New Year" reminded him of the depression he felt at Yan Qiang's place in the morning.
bother.
So much so that in the evening, Ning Huanhuan sent a message to Yan Qiang, asking her what she had said to Ning Yuanting in the morning and why that face seemed to be constipated when she heard her name.
Yan Qiang: "..."
This man is so narrow-minded.
…
Yan Qiang's scene was filmed until ten o'clock in the evening.
After returning from watching the sunrise in the morning, Yan Qiang separated from Huo Qi, and there was no contact throughout the day. She didn't know whether Huo Qi left or not.
Just when he was about to ask him, Huo Qi sent him the address of the hotel.
It’s the same hotel and suite as last time.
Yan Qiang did not go back to the crew hotel, but went directly to Huo Qi's place.
She knocked on the door outside.
Huo Qi was still answering the phone when he opened the door. The conversation inside had been going on, and he was listening without saying a word.
Yan Qiang walked in quietly.
Before she could change her shoes, Huo Qi reached out and hooked her waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Yan Qiang paused slightly and pointed to his cell phone.
"Bye."
After Huo Qi left these two sentences, he hung up the phone without mercy, lowered his head and kissed her again.
How cold it was when watching the sunrise in the morning, how enthusiastic it is now.
Yan Qiang didn't even know how she got to the bathroom.
He seemed to particularly like that gesture, and the transparent palm print when her hand was resting on the glass door.
The sound of water flowed, and the warmth splashed on her body, falling like diamonds on her smooth and white skin.
Her palms were pressed against the glass door, pulling away and pressing back again and again.
My arms are sore and my legs are sore too.
Yan Qiang was extremely tired.
She didn't like this, and expressed her resistance in a broken voice.
Huo Qi stopped and kissed her.
Kiss her back, kiss the crystal clear water drops on her body, go up little by little along her back.
scapular.
nape of neck.
Yan Qiang couldn't help but tremble slightly, and even the hand holding the glass door was a little unsteady.
Even breathing was intermittent.
This terrible softness made her unable to stand firmly, and finally Huo Qi took her back into his arms...
Yan Qiang's body was slippery, and she couldn't tell whether it was sweat or water.
She was taken out of the bathroom by Huo Qi. She was not carried directly to the bed, but placed on the soft couch in front of the window.
Her hair was soaked.
Huo Qi took out the hair dryer from the bathroom, plugged it in and handed it to Yan Qiang.
Yan Qiang was wrapped in a bath towel, sitting on the soft couch with her legs curled up, and looked up at him: "My hands are soft, I can't pick it up."
The face soaked in hot water is white and pink, the lips are red, and the eyebrows and eyes like distant mountains are still moist with moist moisture.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and the air flow stirred up created a storm in Huo Qi's heart.
Huo Qi looked down at her, and the storm in his body began to gain momentum again.
He looked away and turned on the hair dryer.
The hot air flowed through his fingers, taking away the moisture on her head little by little.
Huo Qi seemed to have said something, but the hair dryer was noisy, and Yan Qiang didn't hear it clearly.
The hot wind made Yan Qiang drowsy.
When Yan Qiang was almost asleep, the hair dryer stopped, and the next second, warm lips fell on her shoulder, causing Yan Qiang to shiver.
She raised her head and stretched her neck almost subconsciously.
Another round of entanglement.
It was as if he had opened the door to a new world. He was no longer bound to bed, or even to the previous routines...
Yan Qiang is as tired as a dog.
…
Yan Qiang was woken up by Huo Qi the next day.
"Your assistant's call came." Huo Qi stood neatly beside the bed, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "I told you to come and pick you up."
Yan Qiang didn't want to open her eyes: "What time is it?"
"Eight o'clock."
"..."
She rubbed her eyes, looked at the refreshed Huo Qi, and then stood up with her arms.
Unexpectedly, her arms softened and she fell down again.
She glared at Huo Qi resentfully.
Huo Qi: "..."
He simply bent down and pulled the person up from the bed, lowered his eyes and said, "Are?"
"What do you think?"
Yan Qiang yelled back angrily.
"I think you enjoy it very much." Huo Qi's eyes were deep, "I thought you liked it very much."
Yan Qiang: "..."
"What does this have to do with my soreness?" She wrapped her body in a quilt, "I need to get dressed."
Huo Qi went outside.
After Yan Qiang got dressed and washed, she was about to leave. Huo Qi stopped her and said, "Eat before leaving."
There was some food on the table, which must have been delivered by the hotel.
Yan Qiang is a little hungry.
But she felt that Huo Qi was a little strange these past two days.
After thinking about it, she walked over and sat across from Huo Qi, and told him what she planned to say yesterday but didn't have time to say.
"What does Ning Yuanting mean?" Yan Qiang took a sip of milk and asked him: "You told Huo Shirui to shut up? This doesn't seem to be your style."
"Huo Shiqian did it," Huo Qi said.
Yan Qiang paused slightly, a little surprised: "Huo Shiqian?"
She couldn't help but think of the last meeting in Jingyuan.
She always thought Huo Shiqian was a smart and quiet girl.
But that time in Jingyuan, she discovered that this girl was not as well-behaved as she saw.
