Can You Love Me?

Jian Zechuan stopped, the sweat from his forehead slowly ran across the bridge of his nose, and dripped on Xin Ai's body. The sweat seemed to be scalding hot water, causing her body to tremble.

Xin Ai felt so ashamed, it was too tormenting, did you make a fucking move?

Jian Zechuan narrowed his eyes and said, Oh, I almost forgot that a female director with a female personality gave you...mosquito repellent, and went to your room once at night, and stayed...for an hour. Come out, am I right?

Jian Zechuan could tell every piece of Xin Ai's work, even the time, place and name of the person.

Having said this, Jian Zechuan has to admit that he is really deceiving himself and others in Mingdu these days.

He thought that without Xin Ai, he was still the same person he used to be, that he could take it in and out freely, but in fact, hum...

The more this happened, the more indescribably annoyed and even hated Xin Ai felt in his heart.

Xin Ai looked at Jian Zechuan in shock, he...he knew everything, even she didn't remember much, but he also knew?

Xin Ai moved her body, trying to hide back, but what she got in return was Jian Zechuan's sudden attack.

At the end, she cried and said, Woo...it...it's not my fault. I don't have that kind of thought. My orientation is normal. I only like people like the third master, but they...they fell in love with me. What can I do...You, you...you always talk about me, don't you yourself? You are surrounded by so many goblins all day long, and you...you still talk about me...

The female director was from another crew. When she came to find Director Zheng, she happened to meet Xin Ai, and dragged her to shoot a passerby, and then came to her occasionally.

If it wasn't for what Jian Zechuan said, Xin Ai really didn't know that the female director was female.

Thinking about it now, that female director sometimes likes to hook her shoulders, and sometimes hugs her waist, Xin Ai couldn't help but shiver.

Jian Zechuan grabbed Xin Ai's waist and said angrily, I didn't exchange WeChat messages with them, nor did I let anyone into my room.

Sometimes I really want to just hide her at home, never let her out for the rest of my life, always let her stay under his nose, let her be so hard-working, and never even try to get out of his palm.

After the storm, Xin Ai's delicate flower was wilted by the wind and rain, she moved her eyelids, and asked in a hoarse voice: Jian Zechuan, you still said that you are not jealous, look at you... Now that you are like this, you are clearly a The man soaked in the vinegar vat...

Xin Ai groaned twice, she was a little proud, Jian Zechuan knew everything she did, although it felt bad to be watched, but...

What does this mean? This shows that Jian Zechuan, a man, has some thoughts about her.

Jian Zechuan's face was gloomy, without the slightest emotion on his face, and he looked at Xin Ai coldly: It seems that you have good energy, so I can rest assured.

Afterwards, Xin Ai regretted it, she wanted to slap herself and make you so mean.

Why do you have to say these things to provoke this bastard every time? You're courting death.

After a while, the man in the bed finally closed his eyes, but Xin Ai didn't feel like falling asleep at all.

She couldn't even move her tired fingers, but she just couldn't sleep. When she closed her eyes, it was the scene of An Xinya dying in front of her.

Just like the night when Zhao Tiande died was repeated again, the faces of the two changed back and forth in Xin Ai's mind, and finally overlapped.

Xin Ai opened his eyelids, glanced at Jian Zechuan, saw the teeth marks on his chest bitten by her, the scratches from her scratches, couldn't help but blush, his fighting ability is not bad.

I don't know if it's because of Jian Zechuan's arrival, Xin Ai has a feeling that she has a backer and is not afraid of anything.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky outside was already a little pale.

Xin Ai got up and left with her waist supported. She was the one who woke up before, and Jian Zechuan had already left by her side. Today... hmph, my old lady won't be with you anymore.

I'm afraid that filming will continue today. Before she leaves the crew, she has to finish what she should do.

Xin Ai was still thinking about one thing, the person who killed An Xinya must be on the set, and among those who arranged the scene yesterday.

Xin Ai, I want to find that person.

Now that Jian Zechuan has some guarantees for her safety, Xin Ai doesn't want to leave so soon.

...

Xin Ai gritted her teeth and went back to the hotel. At the elevator, she ran into Xu Lanqiao's assistant who hurried out, and the two greeted each other.

Xin Ai asked curiously: Is there something urgent for you in such a hurry?

The assistant said in a hurry: Sister Lanqiao has been very sad since she learned of An Xinya's death. It's not that she was in poor health. Last night... Sister Lanqiao was so kind. Before she fell ill, she said Let someone contact An Xinya's family and want to secretly donate some money.

Xin Ai nodded: Miss Xu is indeed a good person.

With a good family background, it is rare to have a warm heart.

Such a person can't even make people jealous.

Life is like this when you prefer someone, you will give her the best.

I have to hurry to deliver something to Sister Lanqiao, I'm leaving first...

After the two said goodbye, Xin Ai went upstairs and returned to her room. After lying down, she didn't even have the strength to take off her shoes, and fell asleep within two seconds of closing her eyes.

At dawn, Jian Zechuan woke up, his eyes were not opened and his hands moved aside, but it was empty!

Jian Zechuan opened his eyes, and saw that there were still figures beside him.

The place where she had been lying was completely cold, which showed that she had been walking for a long time.

Jian Zechuan sneered, and dared to sneak away.

Jian Zechuan sat up slowly, his eyes were dark, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly. The corners of his lips were raised, It's not that there are no benefits at all for running to do coolies for a few days. It's good for physical strength.

It seems that there is no need to be merciful next time.

Jian Zechuan got up and let the guards outside come in.

How long have you been walking?

Miss Xin is gone... yes, it's been two hours...

Jian Zechuan raised his eyelids and glanced at them: I let you watch from outside, not to let you be air.

Miss Xin...said...that you let her go, we dare not stop...

These people are not Jian Si, and they have never dealt with Xin Ai. If Jian Si was around, they would be able to keep Xin Ai for a while, but they didn't know how to deal with such a scoundrel, so they could only watch. Watching people go, there is no way.

Jian Zechuan pinched his eyebrows, he might as well let Jian Si come over.

The two said cautiously: Third Master, we... We will follow behind and watch Miss Xin enter the hotel before returning. You don't have to worry.

Jian Zechuan smiled: You mean, do you still have some brains?

The two immediately shook their heads, shut up and dared not speak again.

Isn't the third master worried that something will happen to Miss Xin?

The air pressure on Jian Zechuan's body was so low that it made people feel a little dizzy, it was too scary.