Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 187 Shooting Your Heart (15)

In an instant, all the atmosphere was broken by Wen Ye's aggrieved words.

Ming Cen's mouth twitched, and he explained patiently: "I don't hate you. I was a little angry at the beginning, but it's just anger, not hate."

After being silent for a while, Wen Ye suddenly asked, "Is Ming still very important to you?"

Ming Cen didn't know why, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

Sure enough, his thumb brushed the joint of his index finger and pressed hard. Wen Ye lowered his eyes and murmured: "That's why I was the one who was hated at first."

"..." Ming Cen, "What?"

"Forget it." Wen Ye raised his head and smiled as if he didn't care. "Anyway, others have taken the lead. Aren't you going to find Ming or? The person who came up with you should be his assistant. I won't waste it. It’s your time.”

After a moment of pause, he added in a calm tone: "Next time, let your boyfriend find you. It's not safe for a girl to come to the hotel in the middle of the night, kid."

"gone."

After finishing speaking, before the girl could speak, Wen Ye passed her without looking sideways.

Press the button to open the door and close it.

All in one go.

Ming Cen froze on the spot, looking at the closed elevator: "..."

After a while, the veins on his forehead swelled.

Smell, wild! !
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The elevator doors just closed.

The originally calm man's face collapsed in an instant, and his delicate jade-like face was full of uneasiness.

Wen Ye grabbed a few handfuls of his hair irritably, the redness from the tips of his ears spread all the way to his graceful neck.

After going around in the elevator for a few times, Wen Ye leaned against the wall helplessly, covering his extremely hot face with his hands.

What was he doing just now? ?

In front of others, eat Ming or's vinegar?
Wen Ye: "..."

out.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that most of the so-called entertainment hot searches on V blog were created by some marketing accounts to gain traffic.

Nothing to worry about.

But when he saw their names put together, he felt uncomfortable and felt that it was an eyesore.

Saying that "boyfriend" is like masochistic with a knife.

It seemed like he was expecting something.

He just didn't have the courage to hear her answer.

Then comfort myself here, she didn't acquiesce, it's because I haven't had time to listen.

Wanting to get closer to her, but also caring that her gaze has been diverted by others.

I can't help but compare with Ming or want to occupy his place in that person's heart.

Wen Ye felt that his behavior of prying the corner of the wall was shameful, and while spurning himself in his heart, he couldn't help but be attracted to her.

Really going crazy.

He had never been so distressed even when he was filming those difficult scenes in Madman Liu's movies.

The man who can hang Wia on the cliff where the bottom can't be seen without changing his face is squatting in the small corner of the elevator at this time, shaking on the balance of whether to pry the corner of the wall.

Keep trying, keep trying.

At the end of the drill, he didn't know where to drill.

"Ding--"

To the underground garage.

Wen Ye snapped back to his senses, and stood up before the elevator opened.

The man clicked his tongue and frowned slightly.

Forget it, let's go take a look at that thing first.

What happens next...

Let's talk about it later!
The elevator door slowly opened, and then, a familiar and slender figure slowly appeared in Wen Ye's suddenly tightened pupils.

Mingcen held one hand on the edge of the door, with a few strands of half-wet hair on his fair forehead, and a few soft gasps echoed, seemingly absent.

The handsome man in the elevator seemed to be suddenly frozen, looking at the person in front of him motionless.

Why... is she chasing after her? ?
Athlete's stamina...

Well-deserved name.

The tails of Ming Cen's eyes were reddish, and his amber eyes were lifted up, looking at Shang Wenye's deep phoenix eyes that flickered and surprised.

The red lips were slightly hooked, and the cold facial features suddenly became vivid, but the words that came out afterwards were terrifying and gloomy.

"Wen Ye, what are you running for?"

In an instant, Wen Ye's fawning heart hung stiffly in mid-air.

Wen Ye swallowed subconsciously, and quietly took half a step back: "I'm not running...I have something to go out for."

"Oh?" Ming Cen raised his eyebrows, and said with a bit of gritted teeth, "Is there anything I want to hear that the film king personally handled?"

Remembering that she used all her strength to chase the man just now, Ming Cen's temples twitched non-stop.

She doesn't like this kind of behavior that is thankless and has a lot of tails to clean up.

Now the mana backfired, and she was sweating profusely from the pain.

And the culprit in front of him was still thinking about how to escape.

There was another surge of blood.

After taking a few deep breaths, Ming Cen suppressed his anger and looked at Wen Ye with cool eyes: "Master Wen is busy developing Yue Lao's business and is using me as a guinea pig for experiments?"

Wen Ye hadn't reacted yet: "...What?"

Ming Cen suddenly took a step forward, closing the distance: "Otherwise, why did you get me a boyfriend out of nowhere?"

The man's movement to retreat suddenly stopped, and his slender fingers curled up: "You...don't have a boyfriend?"

The cautious temptation was like a little milk dog quietly stretching out its little paw, and after touching its owner lightly, it shrank back in fear.

Ming Cen pursed his lips and sighed helplessly: "Ming or my brother, I don't know what you are thinking all day long."

Pushing the person into the elevator, Ming Cen leaned against the wall, and the backlash pain gradually dissipated, her eyes were half-closed, a little dumbfounded: "Come on, tell me, what is your outrageously wrong cognition? Based on something."

In the small space, the temperature gradually rose.

A strange heat image spread into Wen Ye's limbs like an electric current, and a huge wave swept across.

On the beautiful neck, the protruding Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.

Obviously taller than Ming Cen by more than a head, being surrounded by her in this small corner at this time gave Wen Ye an indescribable sense of oppression.

Before he knew it, he even lowered his breathing.

The fawn that was scared away seemed to be following its instinct again, bouncing back and bumping into his heart with all its might.

After a long time, Wen Ye whispered: "...Didn't you read today's hot search?"

Ming Cen: "...Hot search?"

"Ah."

Wen Ye turned his head, and took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket with a slightly stiff movement.

Avoiding her gaze, quickly turned to the hot search, and slowly turned the screen to the girl: "This is it."

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(End of this chapter)