In March, Yancheng was warm and cold, and there was always a cool drizzle.

Ando blinked in a daze, and found himself lying in a luxuriously decorated hotel room, the door was open, and he could vaguely see the quiet corridor outside.

"Ando, ​​what the hell are you doing?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, like the charming singing from the early morning choir, but the tone was so gloomy that it gave Ando a chill down his spine.

Shen Ye.

He still had an impatient look on his face, just like how he had seen him many times in his previous life, his thin lips raised an arc of disdain: "Why, squatting at the hotel again? What do you want to do this time?"

She was obviously locked up by Anqin in the abandoned factory and burned to death, how could she still see Shen Ye?
"Why are you..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion from the other end of the corridor.

A group of people walked over with cameras on their shoulders, and a few conversations could be faintly heard.

"Is this the floor?"

"Is the news reliable, Ando is really here to secretly meet the patron?"

Shen Ye's face immediately became gloomy, and he strode forward to close the door, looking at Ando with a cold gaze.

"You've got a lot of skill, don't you dare to design me?"

A hand with pale bones pinched Ando's chin tightly: "I don't know when you learned to play this kind of trick. To force me to marry you, you will use all means!"

The anger in Shen Ye's eyes was extremely intense. He thought Ando was clingy and ignorant before, but he didn't expect that she would dare to plan to appear in her room, and even notified the reporter in advance!
Shen Ye in front of her eyes was indeed not an illusion, the pain in her jaw was so real.

Ando stared blankly at the phone that was about to turn on the screen, the date showed May 5, and the year...

It was three years before her death.

She... reborn?

"What? Are you speechless?"

The voice in the ear became more and more condensed, and Ando came back to his senses, smiling a bit bitterly: "In your eyes, am I this kind of person?"

She knew that Shen Ye had never had any affection for her, but after reliving her life, seeing this man, she still couldn't help but feel thunderous.

Obviously when she was framed in the previous life, when she cried and grabbed his trousers and begged him to believe her, Shen Ye's words "you are disgusting" were enough to make her give up.

Shen Ye looked at the trace of pain in her eyes, and the expression on her face suddenly became a little dazed.

Before he had time to speak, Ando had already stuffed those little white feet into the high heels, and unscrewed the doorknob and opened the door when Shen Ye was unprepared.

"you……"

The reporters were originally blocking the door of the opposite room, but when they heard the sound of the door opening behind them, they all turned their heads and saw Shen Ye standing behind Ando, ​​the gloom in his eyes was bottomless.

"Shen... King Shen?"

The reporters stared dumbfounded at the big man in front of them. If they said that Ando's benefactor was someone else, maybe they would dare to blackmail Ando, ​​but Shen Ye, who "doesn't sing well, will be arrested and go home to inherit billions of dollars" is the real man. ·Take the lead, no one dares to provoke him if he doesn't want it.

Shen Ye didn't speak, but just looked at Ando and the reporters in the corridor with cold eyes.The air pressure in the corridor was terribly low, and the reporters didn't dare to look up at all, only feeling cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Ah, why are there so many people?"

Ando looked at the reporter at the door with a smile, and bowed to Shen Ye with a calm expression: "Senior Shen, I am really sorry to trouble you, if you hadn't kindly helped me in just now, I don't know if I would stay here again." How long are you lying in the corridor?"

What?
The reporters were taken aback for a moment, thinking carefully that if Boss Shen Ye was Ando's benefactor, Ando wouldn't be just a third girl in an online drama that wasn't very popular by now, and they believed it a little bit.

Senior Shen?
Shen Ye frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that he couldn't see through this woman.

Didn't she call these reporters?
"I still have to go to room 1305 to talk to the young director of Xingyuan about script cooperation, so I won't accompany you for now."

Although there was a smile on Ando's face, it didn't reach his eyes. Under the surprised eyes of the reporters, he raised his hand and knocked on the door opposite: "Mr. Wen, hello, I'm Ando."

Only then did the reporters notice the room number at the door.

"That's not right... Didn't the news we received say that Ando had a private meeting with the patron in 1305? She just came out of 1304..."

"It's really strange. How come no one opened the door. Could it be that something happened to Mr. Wen?"

Ando knocked on the door for a while, but there was no response. He turned his head and looked anxiously at the waiter next to him: "Open the door quickly and let us go in and have a look. If something happens to the guest, can your hotel take responsibility!"

Shen Ye looked at Ando thoughtfully, only feeling that this woman gave him a weird feeling.

Some of the reporters were puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, and they were also curious about what was going on in room 1305, and they all began to boo: "Open the door quickly, what Miss An said really makes sense."

The waiter had to take out the room card and opened the door.

The reporters swarmed in, but what they saw was not the so-called "Ando Jinzhu", but...

"Anqin!!! And Xingyuan's young boss, Wen Ziqian, how could they..."

The reporters looked at An Qin, who had always been in the entertainment industry as a pure and pure woman, lying in the arms of a man in disheveled clothes, and they were all stunned.

The tightly entangled man and woman on the bed finally woke up. An Qin looked at her almost naked self and the dark camera, and hurriedly pulled the quilt over to cover herself.

"Who told you to come! Get out!"

Wen Ziqian's eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost, and he looked at the reporters gathered around the bed with a ferocious expression.

"Yes I'm sorry Mr. Wen, I I thought something happened to you. "

Ando stepped back cautiously: "Since this is the case, we won't bother you anymore, the script... Let's talk about the script another day."

"Ando!"

An Qin's fingertips sank deeply into the flesh.

Her plan was obviously to ask Wen Ziqian to ask Ando out in the name of talking about the script, trying to pretend that she had an affair with Wen Ziqian, and even called a bunch of reporters to catch her and Wen Ziqian's current situation, anyway Wen Ziqian was in love with her. It is also Ando who is scolded for this kind of thing.

In order to coax Wen Ziqian well, she went to battle in person, who knew that the reporter and Ando had arrived here ahead of the agreed time!

A cold light flashed in Ando's eyes.

In her previous life, she attached great importance to this cooperation, and came to the hotel to prepare before the appointed time. Who knew that she was busy working on the script for a few days, eating and sleeping were almost ignored, and she passed out in the hotel corridor.

When she woke up, she was already lying naked on Wen Ziqian's bed, surrounded by a group of reporters with disdainful expressions, and Wen Ziqian explained that Ando had been seducing him a long time ago, and he just couldn't bear to be entangled before acting on the spot!

From a rising star in a play to a whore who sold her body for her superiors, it was just a blink of an eye, and she didn't know that An Qin planned all of this until she died!
"You framed me! You deliberately drugged me!"

Anqin squeezed out a few tears, and looked as if she had been wronged: "I know you don't like me, but how could you do such a thing to ruin my reputation!"

"How can my sister say that?"

Ando looked at Anqin with a half-smile, but with a surprised expression on his face: "I just arrived here not long ago, you can go to call the monitoring... By the way, the hotel front desk should have a room opening record, right? Why don't we check it out?" ?”

An Qin's face suddenly changed. She went upstairs with Wen Ziqian. If she went to the front desk to check, she would soon find out clearly.

The reporters started whispering one after another: "Hey, did we make a mistake, An Qin and Ando, ​​their names are just one letter apart, maybe it is actually An Qin who is secretly meeting with the patron here?"

Wen Ziqian's eyes were gloomy, but the expression on his face was still trying his best to be gentle and indifferent: "Everyone, in fact, Xiaoqin and I are boyfriend and girlfriend, and soon I will go to An's house to discuss the engagement with her parents. This time is just a normal date."

There was an uproar in the room, and even An Qin was stunned. Just as he was about to refute, Wen Ziqian stopped him in a low voice: "Do you want tomorrow's headlines to be all about your bed photos?"

An Qin pursed her lips, and reluctantly licked the corners of her lips at the reporters: "Young Master Wen and I are indeed in love."

"Ah, is that so? Why haven't I heard from my sister?"

A trace of joke flashed across Ando's eyes: "Really, you are almost engaged, and I, as a sister, don't know anything, and you make me sad too."

A trace of cruelty flashed in Wen Ziqian's eyes: "Miss An, Qinqin is also a public figure after all, I don't want to affect her career, that's why I asked her not to reveal the news."

"Oh, that's right~"

She purposely prolonged that oh to be meaningful, and looked at the reporters with a sweet smile: "I was thinking too much, so I will leave first."

Ando went straight out of the room and pressed the elevator, standing alone in the dark parking lot.

The underground parking lot was a bit gloomy and cold. Amman used to be most afraid of this kind of cold and dark place, but now standing here, he doesn't feel afraid at all.

She grinned, squatted down and hugged her knees tightly, and two lines of tears flowed down.

Standing behind Ando, ​​Shen Ye looked gloomy and inexplicable, only feeling a little irritable in his heart, subconsciously raised his hand and tugged on his tie.

Why did this woman squat there, crying as if she was helpless when she was kicked out of the house for the first time when she was a child?

Shen Ye frowned a little irritably, and called Ando.

The girl hurriedly wiped away her tears and stood up, grinning at him with a more worrying smile than crying.

"Brother Ye... Mr. Shen, thank you for bringing me back to the room."

"I don't know what the hell you're up to, but I'm only helping you because my mother would be upset if something happened to you."

Shen Ye frowned when he heard the familiar voice that Brother Ye suddenly turned into Mr. Shen.

He looked down at Ando, ​​who was still a little weak, suppressed the impatience in his heart, and said in a tone without the slightest warmth: "You'd better not have any illusions."

"Ah, I know."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Ando's mouth. Her deceased mother and Shen Ye's mother were best friends for many years. The marriage contract that she cherished all along was also the product of the two mothers' private marriage. Shen Ye's attitude It's always resisted.

I know?
Shen Ye's expression suddenly became a little dazed.

Shouldn't she have lost her temper and made a fuss, or came over and acted like a baby...

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