Strong counterattack: President, bullying is too much

Tang Moyun had no choice but to ask his assistant to make a photocopy of the sketch first so that it could be distributed to the bodyguards to find.

He squatted on one knee in front of Yan Xia, looked at her drooping face, and said softly:

"I know you have experienced a very sad thing today, and you don't want to recall it, because it makes you too painful. But if you hold it in your heart, your sadness will not decrease. You are the only one here, and take the road you have traveled today. , tell yourself to listen. Will you?"

Yan Xia stared blankly at Tang Moyong, his warm smile and healing voice reminded her of the time when she first teased Wia in the film crew.

That time she fell from a height of two meters and dared not climb up again.

He also squatted in front of her like this, comforted her, encouraged her, and even tried it on Wia himself for her to see.

He always has a kind of gentleness that people can't refuse.

"I……"

Yan Xia hesitated for a moment, but still slowly spoke out the route of today's activities.

Tang Moyun immediately sent someone to look for it, and by the way, called Yun Sheng to ask her to pay attention to whether there was such a necklace in her car.

After making arrangements, he went back to his room and found Yan Xia standing on the balcony blowing the wind.

She looked at the dark night sky, thinking about nothing.

"There are mosquitoes outside."

Tang Moyun took off her loose cardigan and put it on Yan Xia.

Yan Xia saw that only the thin vest was tight on his upper body: "Give me the clothes, aren't you afraid of mosquitoes?"

Tang Moxi looked at the deep starry sky with a serious face: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid they will bite you or not me."

"..."

Although Yan Xia couldn't laugh, but looking at him like that, she couldn't help giving him a blank look: "He's really an actor..."

Tang Moyun smiled, leaning back against the railing, looking at Yan Xia: "No way, I'm telling the truth. I hope the mosquitoes can hear my truth and give me a chance to protect Yan Xia..."

Yan Xia glanced at him: "If you're trying to make me happy, then there's no need, I don't want to laugh."

Tang Moxi stretched out his arms, and muttered, "Whoever said it was to make you happy, I'm serious. Come on, come on, mosquitos and bugs are welcome, although my meat is not as tender as Yan Xia's, but my blood concentration is high Ah! Fly by and don’t miss it!”

He waved his arms as if to solicit business, waiting for the mosquitoes to bite him.

It was rare for Yanxia to see Tang Moying so childish, so she couldn't help but pat him on the arm: "Hey! What are you talking about, what do you mean by high blood concentration, your blood fat is thick?"

Tang Moyun stroked her eyebrows: "Well... I don't have a menstrual period..."

Yanxia finally couldn't hold back her smile this time, took off the cardigan, and threw it on Tang Moying: "Do you have common sense, you! Even if a woman is on her menstrual period, blood concentration will not be affected, okay?"

"Oh, I forgot that Yanxia is a professional in the medical university. It's really a joke. I laughed at it."

Seeing that Yan Xia finally showed a smile, Tang Moying breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Xia laughed a few times, and her expression became sad again.

There is a sorrow that cannot be dispelled in my heart, and the night wind makes me more and more sober. It is useless to use wine to drown my sorrow.

The two sat on chairs on the balcony, basking in the moonlight.

After a long silence, Tang Moyun spoke first.

"Where did that unbeatable Su Yanxia go?"

Yan Xia looked at the moon and smiled wryly: "I'm offline."

"When will it go online?" Tang Moyun asked anxiously.

Yan Xia tilted her head and looked at him: "Do you have something to do with her?"

Tang Moyun nodded: "Yes, I have a large group of Su Yanxia fans leaving messages for her, and I have an invitation for the film festival awards ceremony to give to her..."

"What?" Yan Xia still felt that Tang Moying was joking, "How could I have fans..."