After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Xia Qinghuan was shocked: "You are not enough?"

Sheng Yan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his dark eyes just looked at her like this.

Xia Qinghuan was the first to lose the battle: "Let's do the acting first, I have to act tomorrow, so take it easy."

Sheng Yan nodded slightly, and accepted the script with hooked lips: "Continue."

Back and forth, the two of them strung together the scenes to be filmed in the past two days, going through the scenes over and over again.

As time went on, Xia Qinghuan had an extra hand in her pajamas, walking around, the man unbuttoned his bathrobe, pressed his hot body against her, and bit her ear.

"It's time to collect the debt, Huanhuan."

Xia Qinghuan held up the script: "When I put the script away, don't ruin it!"

The man who had been waiting for a long time stood up and pressed her down, and all the words of opposition were swallowed.

Ring Ring Ring!

When the indoor temperature climbed to the peak, the phone rang suddenly.

Xia Qinghuan pushed Sheng Yan: "Go out, there is a phone call."

Sheng Yan hissed: "If you can't get out, don't be so nervous."

The bell was still ringing, Xia Qinghuan couldn't move at all, and couldn't get the phone.

Sheng Yan took her mobile phone in his hand, glanced at it, and paused.

Xia Qinghuan stepped back impatiently: "Whose phone is it? Give me the phone."

"Unknown number, scam call, hang up." After speaking, Sheng Yan threw the phone above her head, and started the journey again out of her reach.

For some reason, Sheng Yan worked especially hard this time.

There was a violent storm, and the sound of crackling raindrops was louder and faster.

As the cool wind blew past, Xia Qinghuan couldn't help trembling, biting the corner of the quilt tightly, and whimpering.

At the last moment, her eyes went blank, she arched her body, and let out an ah.

The world fell into silence, only the rapid breathing of two people overlapped.

Xia Qinghuan moved her weak fingers, and glared at Sheng Yan: "Can you take it easy in the future?"

Sheng Yan picked her up and said, "It doesn't take your effort to be so tired, blame me?"

Worried about falling, Xia Qinghuan wrapped her arms around his waist subconsciously and pushed his chest: "Put me down."

Sheng Yan looked at the position of the eye bed, raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled up playfully: "Are you sure?"

Xia Qinghuan looked along, this bed...is not suitable for lying on anymore.

She closed her eyes and played dumb.

"It's not so sure...you can hug it if you want, anyway, it's you who contributes."

Sheng Yan really carried her from the master bedroom to the second bedroom, pretending to let her go.

"Wait," Xia Qinghuan stopped, "How many beds... are there?"

Sheng Yan: "Two."

The layout here is three bedrooms and one living room, but there are only two bedrooms, and the rest is a study.

Xia Qinghuan had lingering fears: "Keep this bed for sleeping."

Sheng Yan answered yes, turned around and pressed her against the French window of the balcony.

The night was dark, even though there was no building opposite and no one was watching, Xia Qinghuan was still uneasy.

Holding the floor-to-ceiling windows with both hands, she couldn't help but turn her head: "Actually, I can sleep on the floor at night."

Sheng Yan grabbed her lips and spit out a few indistinct words: "I can't."

The fingertips on the floor-to-ceiling windows turned white, grasped and released, and the cycle repeated, leaving blurred palm prints on the window.

Until a pair of big hands came from behind, holding her hand tightly and interlocking their fingers.

She raised her head, in full bloom.

The next day, Xia Qinghuan saw the call log.

What an unknown fraudulent call, it was clearly Fu Yujin's call.

The call records showed that not only did the call not hang up, but it was connected. It took a full minute before the call was hung up.

Xia Qinghuan's face darkened, and she took a picture of her phone in front of Sheng Yan.

"explain."

Sheng Yan pretended to pick up the phone: "Sorry, I read it wrong."

Xia Qinghuan gritted her teeth: "It's time for Young Master Sheng to get glasses."

Sheng Yan returned her cell phone and said, "Can't bear to destroy the image in your ex-husband's heart?"

Xia Qinghuan glanced at Sheng Yan angrily: "I don't have such a unique hobby as you. I like to broadcast such things to other people."

It is indeed difficult for people who have cared for so long to let go completely, but they cannot turn back, they can only adapt slowly and move forward.

I don't know what Fu Yujin was thinking, but I can still listen to the corner for 1 minute.

She was more shy at this time, the shyness of being heard.

"Other people?" Sheng Yan didn't know what to think of, a smile flashed in Sheng Yan's eyes, and he generously admitted, "This time it's my fault."

The boss condescended to coax the employees, Xia Qinghuan went down the ladder: "Be careful in the future."

After going out, the two naturally separated.

Looking at Sheng Yan's back, Xia Qinghuan was stunned for a while, then turned around and waited for the bus.

She knew her identity clearly, so she wouldn't be so ignorant and asked Sheng Yan to drive her to work.

Anyway, it won't last long. Before the other party gets tired of her, she must first gain a firm foothold.

However, the 100 million that Lin Duoer mentioned yesterday...

Xia Qinghuan narrowed her eyes, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

At that time, she hadn't decided to seek shelter from Sheng Yan, let alone others.

Could it be that she asked someone to do it?

Forget it, so what?

At most, the other party was worried that she would embarrass her.

When the bus arrived, Xia Qinghuan shook off her distracting thoughts and strode away.

Crew.

Fu Yujin's haunted spirit persisted, blocking Xia Qinghuan's only way, with a gloomy face.

"Where were you last night?"

Xia Qinghuan didn't want to get entangled with him: "Personal matters have nothing to do with Mr. Fu."

Fu Yujin's face was very dark, and he grabbed her wrist: "I heard everything."

Xia Qinghuan dodged, looked directly at Fu Yujin face to face, and sneered.

"Yes, I was in a man's bed last night, are you satisfied?"

Fu Yujin's eyes were red, and he punched the nearby tree: "Are you so shameless?"

Xia Qinghuan: "I've been listening to Mr. Fu in the corner for a minute, do you feel ashamed?"

"You!" Fu Yujin blushed in anger, unable to refute for a while.

He didn't know why he listened for so long, the more he listened, the angrier he became, the more he listened, the more irritable, and in the end he even...reacted.

Realizing this, he hung up the phone in a hurry, didn't sleep well all night, and came to block Xia Qinghuan early this morning.

Xia Qinghuan continued: "I'm currently single, and Mr. Fu can't take care of me. Besides, didn't Mr. Fu stay on the woman's bed last night?"

Fu Yujin's eyes flashed, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Look at what you are now, you can say such words!"

After staying with Sheng Yan for a long time, Xia Qinghuan could say some things better than before. She leaned against the tree with her arms crossed.

"It's normal for men and women to love each other. Why does Mr. Fu think of it so dirty?"

"If you really feel dirty, how did Fu Ping and Fu An get here? President Fu probably knows better than me."

Fu Yujin was completely speechless.

Xia Qinghuan glanced at him and ignored him.

Xia Qinghuan's performance yesterday aroused Li Quan's stubborn temper. The worse she was, the more he wanted to train her to be a talent.

Before Wu Zhi's work started today, Xia Qinghuan was forced to make up and change clothes.

When she came out, she saw Fu Yujin not far away, paused, and turned to other directions as if nothing had happened.

In fact, her experience is very similar to Ruoshui's.

It's just that Ruoshui has become the hero's white moonlight, but she is mosquito blood, a stain that Fu Yu would like to avoid.

For a moment, she seemed to be talking to Ruoshui, listening to her thoughts.

The emotions that Sheng Yan personally taught last night were easily vented.

Standing in front of the questioning crowd, she loves and hates only in a blink of an eye, and the ultimate love can only be hidden in her heart, leaving only indifference to everyone.

"That's right, it was the saint who took him captive...how about it, you won't allow it?"