Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Zhang Jiajia didn't expect that Li Yan wanted to talk about this.

Zhang Jiajia was a little disappointed, but she still said, "This stone carving was given to me by a friend of mine."

Li Yan's gaze seemed to change a bit: "Friend? What's your name?"

Zhang Jiajia felt a little strange.

He said casually: "My friend, you don't know Yingdi Li, and you don't know who it is after you mention the name, but Mr. Li, why are you so interested in this stone sculpture?"

It is not the first time that Li Yan has shown an unusual interest in this stone sculpture.

When she was in Bali before, Zhang Jiajia didn't pay much attention to it.

But this time, Zhang Jiajia had an extra heart.

This Pixiu stone carving is carved with a special kind of stone, namely gunpowder stone.

This gunpowder stone was stolen from that person's laboratory by her, that is, for self-defense.

Before, in order to disfigure Song Xing, she deliberately threw the gunpowder stone into the bonfire.

Now that Li Yan is so interested in this gunpowder stone, has something been discovered?

But Zhang Jiajia thought about it again and found it impossible.

Although the bonfire exploded at that time, Song Xing was not injured.

But at that time, her hands and feet were very clean, and she thought she would not leave any flaws.

What's more, if she was found out, Song Xing would definitely have troubled her long ago.

Why would you still accept your own interview?

Li Yan said in an explanatory tone: "Because the protagonist of my next play is a sculptor, I really want to get to know the owner of this sculptor and discuss and learn from him."

It turned out to be the case.

Zhang Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yan showed a look of extreme disappointment.

Li Yan said: "I really want to know what to do with this person. If reporter Xiaozhang can help me with this, I have a big gift for me."

Zhang Jiajia's mood jumped up: "Dali, may I know what it is?"

"It must be something that reporter Xiaozhang dreamed of, maybe it can make reporter Xiaozhang famous overnight."

Zhang Jiajia's heart was already too excited.

It turned out that Li Yan understood her.

Maybe he and Song Xing are already tired, maybe he wants to give her the identity of Mrs. Li?

Li Yan's tone dropped again in an instant: "I just don't know, whether reporter Xiaozhang is willing to..."

"I do, I do."

Zhang Jiajia was already very excited.

She even reached out to grab Li Yan's arm.

In her mind, she has even imagined the wedding of the century between herself and the top actor in the entertainment industry, and women all over the world will cast envious eyes.

And when she thought that Song Xing would also be abandoned, she couldn't restrain her joy in her heart.

Li Yan said, "I mean, are you willing to do me this favor?"

Zhang Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and then she came back to her senses.

She naturally knew who the sculptor of Pixiu was.

It's just that she doesn't have a good relationship with them.

And this Pixiu was also deliberately stolen by her.

Zhang Jiajia thought for a while, then got up, and wrote a phone number on a piece of paper.

Zhang Jiajia said: "This is the private mobile phone number of the Pixiu sculptor. He is my best friend's boyfriend and has a very weird temper, so I'm not sure whether he will accept invitations from outsiders, but his craftsmanship is really nothing to say. Also, if Mr. Li really contacts him, don’t say that I introduced him, and don’t mention this Pixiu thing. He has a very weird temper. Pixiu is her birthday present for my girlfriend. Give it to me casually, and he will be angry."

Li Yan looked at Zhang Jiajia's micro expression and judged whether her words were true or false.

The so-called girlfriends must be fake.

But the owner of this phone is the person who carved Pixiu, so it should be true.

Li Yan finally got what he wanted, so he got up and wanted to leave.

Zhang Jiajia was a little confused: "Mr. Li, what about the gift you gave me?"

Li Yan suddenly smiled: "I originally wanted to cash it in for you in the future, do you want it now?"

She wants it, she wants it badly.

Zhang Jiajia didn't care about being shy at the moment: "Mr. Li, you already know what I want, don't you? I want it today, and I want it now."

Li Yan said: "Then you go to the room first, I have to prepare."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at Zhang Jiajia.

This raised eyebrow is enough to fascinate any woman.

Zhang Jiajia's heart was beating violently.

It's all said and done.

Zhang Jiajia finally understood Li Yan's intentions.

But she didn't know what Li Yan was going to prepare.

Of course, she was willing to believe that Li Yan was going to give her a huge surprise.

Zhang Jiajia happened to need to prepare, and she also wanted to surprise Li Yan.

Zhang Jiajia returned to the door of the presidential suite bedroom, turned around and said, "I'll wait for you."

Then he opened the door and went in.

After entering, she quickly opened the closet.

I couldn't wait to put on that sexy vacuum black lace pajamas.

She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror, which was convex and concave, very satisfied.

This pajamas can be regarded as her war robe, and she does not know how many big shots she has conquered with it.

Almost no misses.

Although the pajamas are made of lace, some parts are almost transparent, and any man who looks at it will feel thirsty.

It would be even more perfect with some wine.

But thinking of what happened in Bali last time, Zhang Jiajia frowned suddenly.

I don't even want to drink.

After Zhang Jiajia changed her clothes, she stood at the door of the bedroom and waited.

Sure enough, he soon heard footsteps outside, walking towards the door of the bedroom.

Her heart was very excited.

As soon as I heard the knock on the door, I couldn't wait to open the door.

But after opening the door, Zhang Jiajia's originally limp body froze instantly as if someone had poured cement into it.

It was not Li Yan who appeared in front of her.

Not even a person.

It was a group of reporters carrying cameras.

Those reporters were stunned for a moment when they saw such a beautiful scene.

Then the frantic photoshoots began.

Accompanied by the flicker and click of the spotlight.

Zhang Jiajia also reacted instantly

With a scream, she ran back to the bed and hid under the quilt.

She pointed to the door: "Who are you, how did you get in, you get out, all of you get out!"

At this time Li Yan came over suddenly, pretending to be surprised: "What happened?"

One of the reporters said: "Film Emperor Li, didn't you come here to let us record the interview process and tidbits of Reporter Zhang?"

Li Yan nodded: "Yes, what happened?"

"But Reporter Zhang, Reporter Zhang..."

The eldest brother holding the camera blushed and couldn't speak anymore.

Zhang Jiajia was completely awake at this time, she pointed at Li Yan's nose and cursed: "Li Yan, you lied to me?"