"Huh?" Seeing that Lu Jing'an didn't respond, Huanong looked sideways at him.
The latter's hand rubbing his lower back gradually fell on her side: "I won't take you with me next time."
Huanong placed the cat teaser on the carpet, turned sideways and held Lu Jing'an's face: "Is that what I meant?"
Wine table culture, the higher the status, the more popular it is.
She had followed Hua Jin to such occasions since she was a child, and had long been accustomed to it. When she entered the entertainment industry as an adult, she saw more scenes of such conversations between humans and ghosts.
Lu Jing'an's fingertips circled around her waist and landed on her belly: "Then what do you mean?"
When their eyes met, she felt that it was Lu Jing'an who was drunk. The man's misty eyes penetrated into her soul, as if he was watching her.
Huanong looked away and wanted to get up, but Lu Jingan grabbed his belt and put it on his thigh. Huanong panicked and screamed: "What are you doing? There are other people in the room."
Huanong thought to himself that although she was thick-skinned, she was not that thick. Lu Jingan was simply inviting people to watch the scene for free in public.
She twisted and wanted to come down, but the man's hand pressed down on her waist: "Don't move."
Huanong:..........Wang Defa!
"What are you afraid of?"
"How can I let them enter Puyun Mountain without any sight?"
This kind of comfort is really better than nothing.
Huanong buried his face in Lu Jingan's neck, feeling shameless, really shameless.
"Is aunt gone?"
“Not very clean.”
Lu Jing'an laughed angrily: "I've never seen a woman come to visit my aunt for fifteen days intermittently every month. You don't want me to touch her, so you come up with a reason to deceive me, right?"
Huanong pushed away and sat up, staring at him seriously: "Shouldn't you be worried that I'm going to die?"
"I don't know if you're going to die. I just know that I'm going to die if I don't endure it any longer."
After Lu Jing'an finished speaking, he lifted Huanong's chin with his index finger and kissed her fiercely and fiercely. The ambiguity of forbearance and restraint spread between the two of them. Huanong felt the man's forbearance and inexplicably liked this feeling.
Like is unbridled, love is restrained.
And the forbearance and restraint of a superior like Lu Jing'an is fascinating.
Every time Huanong chafed Lu Jingan, he would feel a strange sense of accomplishment. Look, a man who so many women in Beijing and Hong Kong couldn't get has become her subordinate, Huanong?
Women also have a desire to conquer.
As for women like Huanong, most men still look down upon her.
After a moment, Lu Jing'an gritted his teeth and pushed her away. He gritted his back molars and said, "Huanong, you are trying to kill me."
Lu Jingan hugged the person and threw her on the sofa.
Huanong sat on the sofa hugging his knees, blinking like an innocent elk, innocent and harmless: "Where are you going? Boss Lu."
"bath."
"No! Come and act!"
.........
"Madam, Miss Xu Jiang is here."
Huanong was reading the news in the crew group on his tablet, and was slightly shocked when he heard Quinlan standing at the door to tell him.
"What brings you here?"
"My elder brother asked me to come," Xu Jiang not only came by himself, but also brought an old gentleman behind him.
"Let me introduce you to the most powerful teacher of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Gynecology in our hospital."
Huanong: ....."What do you mean?"
"My eldest brother called me and said that you...what the heck...had irregular menstruation. He asked me to find a teacher to check it for you."
In fact, what Lu Jing'an was talking about was not irregular menstruation or anything like that, but those exact words were really hard for her to say.
Huanong:..........
Due to the presence of outsiders, Huanong and others would have rushed to deal with Lu Jing'an right now.
Not long after, the old gentleman came down the mountain. Huanong sat on the sofa and frowned. He was somewhat doubtful about life after being chatted with in a few words: "With the issues he just mentioned, can I still live to be thirty?"
"Yes!" Xu Jiang was not sure, sitting across from him with his cat in his arms and looking at Huanong: "Humans, there are always some more or less problems living in this world. Don't regard these problems as problems. You can live a long life."
"Do you think there is any difference whether you said this or not?" Isn't this complete nonsense? When you encounter a problem, don’t treat it as a problem and become a monk.
"Leaving?" The man interrupted in a calm tone. Huanong dragged his chin and glanced at him sideways: "Boss Lu, would you be happy if I died young?"
Lu Jing'an stretched out his hand to take the water glass and paused: "You should be happy, after all, you are considered a rich woman."
"If you die, I can use your money to find beautiful women, let them wear your brand-name clothes, carry your brand-name bags, sleep with your husband, use your skin care products, and drive your luxury cars. Live in your villa......"
Xu Jiang: .........cheap! How mean! Why don't you deal with such a cheap person like Huanong and let him live through the Qingming Festival?
Huanong glared at him angrily: "Then I must love you before I die."
............
"Mr. Yan, Miss Beixi is outside."
It was almost eight o'clock when Yan Kailai got off work. When he heard his secretary talking about Beixi, he was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing?"
"I didn't say it specifically, but I asked people in the entertainment industry and they said that she had offended someone and the other party is now making things difficult for her."
Yan Kailai stood in the elevator, his face calm and without any disturbance.
At his age, if their children get married early, they should be able to become grandfathers. If they live in rural areas, their grandchildren may be in elementary school: "I'm not giving you the sweetness for her sake, I thought She'll give it up if she can, but I didn't expect this girl to be quite ambitious."
The secretary looked at Yan Kailai, waiting for his next words.
"Go and kill it."
"clear."
Beixi drove two hours from the set to the city. He thought he would see Yan Kailai today, but he didn't expect that it would be his secretary waiting for him.
"Where's Mr. Yan?"
"Miss Beixi, Mr. Yan asked me to tell you that the most valuable thing in a person is self-awareness. The benefit I gave you last time was not based on your personal value. If Miss Beixi can't find her own position, then don't get involved in the entertainment industry."
This naked warning made Beixi's face stiffen, and he looked at the person in front of him dumbfounded. He wanted to say something, but he was speechless for a long time.
It's common for capitalists to play with female celebrities in the industry, but now Yan Kailai didn't even give her a chance to play with her.
This is no longer a lack of interest, but a disdain for it.
"Can I ask why? Did I do something wrong?"
"Miss Beixi is like this in the entertainment industry. If Mr. Yan wants to play with the female stars in the entertainment industry, he will hook up with his fingertips and have a lot of movie queens stick to him, but you..."
