After touching porcelain white moonlight, I became popular

Luo Yun returned to the car refreshed after buying the flowers.

Seeing that his hands were empty, Chu Hui poked his head curiously, "Where are the flowers?"

Luo Yun pulled the mask up to his chin, and was a little puzzled when he heard Chu Hui ask, "What?"

"Where are the flowers you bought?" Chu Hui said while driving, halfway through the conversation, he realized, "...Are you planning to buy it for Mr. Shen?"

Chu Hui, a pure and straight man, didn't think about that at all at first, thinking that Luo Yun bought it for some senior in the group.

After all, the crew of "Night Breeze" has actor Fu and some old actors.

Chu Hui felt excited just thinking about it, and also felt that Luo Yun should be as excited as him, so he bought flowers for seniors on the first day of joining the group.

But Luo Yun didn't mean to get Chu Hui at all. After he responded, he said, "Who else should I buy it for?"

Chu Hui: "..."

"You and Boss Shen are already together?" Chu Hui couldn't hold back the gossip, and asked again: "What flowers did you buy, don't you still want to send them to the company?"

Luo Yun said he wanted to buy flowers but came up empty-handed, Chu Hui used his dull brain to think for a while, and came to such a conclusion.

Luo Yun: "99 roses."

Chu Hui's hand holding the steering wheel almost slipped. He collected himself and asked, "...you treat Mr. Shen as a girl?"

Luo Yun put his elbows on the car window and looked down to play with his mobile phone. Hearing what Chu Hui said, he raised his eyelids and asked, "What do you mean by pretending to be a girl...?"

"How should I put it, your trick is really like picking up girls," Chu Hui thought for a moment, and then asked, "Do you know how many 99 roses are there?"

Luo Yun: "..." I really didn't think about it.

"I saw it when I was in school. There was a time in the female dormitory across the street... Anyway, it was a big bunch. You can imagine it yourself." Chu Hui said: "Then Mr. Shen has to go all the way from the front desk downstairs to the office. When taking the elevator, Everyone will be staring at him..."

I have that image.

Luo Yun closed his eyes, and the phone was spinning around, trying to explain, "He has an assistant."

Chu Hui: "That's right. But it's hard to tell. He might go downstairs to get it when he sees that it was given by you."

"Actually, it's good. Now everyone knows that Mr. Shen has his own name." Chu Hui said with emotion: "You are really scheming."

Luo Yun pursed his lips, thinking of the scene of Shen Lian going to get the flowers, suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied flatly: "Correctly hit."

"You are so possessive." Chu Hui continued to say, "It's like following,"

Halfway through Chu Hui's speech, he received Luo Yun's death stare, and then stopped.

All the way to the set without incident.

·

On the other hand, as soon as Shen Lian arrived at the company, he held several meetings in succession.

It was already noon when we left the conference room.

Opening the door of the office, he was shocked by the large bouquet of roses on the table.

The roses are delicate and beautiful, and a card is stuffed in the middle.

A simple sentence of loving you, with two little red hearts drawn at the end, circled with an arrow.

"Shen" was written on the header, but it was crossed out immediately, and the word "brother" was added next to it.

The careful place is not ambiguous at all.

Shen Lian smiled silently, pulled out the card, and made a phone call to Luo Yun.

It took a while for Luo Yun to connect.

Luo Yun: "Shen Lian?"

"Why don't you call me brother?" Shen Lian leaned back on the desk, pinching the edge of the card with his fingers, teasing him.

Luo Yun blushed, and explained: "Isn't it afraid that there will be problems writing your name...Did you receive it?"

Shen Lian let out a "hmm".

"It's pretty fast." Luo Yun muttered, and then asked, "Do you like it? Did you go to the front desk to get it yourself?"

Shen Lian: "I like it, but the assistant should have brought it up."

Immediately there was a disappointed "tsk" sound from the sound hole.

Shen Lian smiled and asked: "I've been busy this morning, what's wrong with Hong Xing and Shao Xian?"

Luo Yun immediately denied, "No."

Just as Luo Yun put away those little thoughts, she heard Shen Lian asking him with a smile.

Shen Lian: "Want to declare my sovereignty and let others know that I already have a master? Why are you so possessive?"

Luo Yun was punctured: "...you studied psychology in college?"

"Economics." Shen Lian answered truthfully.

Luo Yun was suddenly silent for a few seconds, Shen Lian didn't urge him, and put the bouquet of roses on another cabinet, but he put the card on the desk, where he could see it when he looked up.

"Then you...can you..." After a while, Luo Yun's hesitant voice sounded.

Shen Lian didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"Where are you going to put this bouquet of flowers?" Luo Yun asked in a low voice.

Shen Lian froze for a moment, his eyes fell on the rose.

Luo Yun: "I remember, you don't seem to have a vase in your office?"

Shen Lian raised her eyebrows, and echoed Luo Yun's words, "It seems that there is no such thing, so what should I do?"

"Then do you want to take it back...?" Luo Yun asked, "Are you leaving get off work early today?"

The mind is so obvious that everyone knows it.

"Tonight I..."

Shen Lian paused for a while, and Luo Yun on the other end of the phone also thought about it, "Do you have to work overtime again tonight?"

"No." Shen Lian said, "Someone invited me to the bar tonight."

Luo Yun: "A bar?"

Shen Lian: "Aren't you allowed to go?"

"No, no." Luo Yun hurriedly denied, and then changed the subject, "Then you are going to take flowers with you? You probably won't go to the bar and then go back to the company to get them. How troublesome it is."

The smile on Shen Lian's lips could hardly be suppressed, "It seems that, what to do, many people will see it."

"Then, there's nothing you can do about it." Luo Yun said, "You don't have a vase in your office..."

"That's right." Shen Lian followed his words: "That can only be seen by many people."

·

When Shen Lian left at night with such a big bunch of roses in his arms, it was indeed a high rate of turning heads.

And the effect of taking it home from the office is even more shocking than taking it back to the office from the front desk.

The company's private group was blown up.

Shen Lian is handsome and has a good personality and family background. I don't know which little goblin has seduced the indifferent Mr. Shen and made him show off in the company with such a big bouquet of roses willingly.

Simply arrogant.

But this is only a small-scale spread in private groups.

There were a lot of people during the evening rush hour, even if Shen Lian was holding a rose that was incompatible with him, not many people dared to stare at him all the time, they could only glance at him briefly and gossip in the group pretending that nothing had happened.

As the center of gossip, Shen Lian didn't feel any embarrassment. He calmly carried the flower to the parking lot, put the rose in the co-pilot, and drove to the place that he had made an appointment with Cheng Zimo.

·

It's still the Pine Cone Club, Cheng Zimo seems to love this one.

But today it is not a private room, but a booth.

Cheng Zimo lay on his back on the sofa in the booth with Erlang's legs crossed, holding the phone in both hands. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shen Lian, threw the phone aside, and immediately sat up.

"Here we come." Cheng Zimo rubbed his neck, called to a passing waiter, and casually ordered a few bottles of wine.

Shen Lian: "I came by car, don't drink."

Cheng Zimo said with a "tsk" voice: "I don't want to drink at the bar, you come to clean up... Don't worry, someone is coming," the conversation changed, and the words changed again, "Is it difficult to find a driver to go back? ?”

Shen Lian didn't answer, turned his head to light a cigarette, and asked, "How is my matter going?"

Cheng Zimo is also busy with new dramas recently, and finally came out with some time to ask Shen Lian to come to the bar for a walk, the other party opened his mouth and got to the point, he sighed, "It's a bit tricky."

"Just say it." Shen Lian took a sip of his wine, "What request did he ask?"

After Li Zhongzhou sent the video of Luo Yun beating someone four years ago to Shen Lian, he refused to see him, did not have any communication with him, and did not agree with Shen Lian spending money to buy it. I don't know what the hell he was doing.

Shen Lian didn't want to touch the family relationship, so he asked Cheng Zimo to ask.

He couldn't bear Luo Yun being sexually raped all the time, the video was in Li Zhongzhou's hands every day, and Shen Lian couldn't let go of it every day.

After Li Zhongzhou heard about Shen Lian, he also made his request.

Shen Lian likes to play with cars, so that's better than cars.

Li Zhongzhou played like crazy and wanted to sign a "life and death certificate" with Shen Lian, but Cheng Zimo didn't want to tell Shen Lian about this kind of thing, he had personally experienced Shen Lian's life hanging by a thread.

His eyes darkened, he hesitated, he didn't know how to speak, he hesitated for a long time before he said, "What have you done to Li Zhongzhou, he doesn't even want to see you."

"I don't know." Shen Lian said, "The last time I threatened him with a bank loan, what did he ask for?"

Failed to change the topic, and came back again.

Cheng Zimo supported his forehead.

"Actually..."

"Senior?" A male voice suddenly interrupted their conversation.

Cheng Zimo followed the prestige, and saw a thin male voice standing against the light, he squinted his eyes, and then recognized that it was Bai Jiaqing.

The opponent has already arrived at their deck.

"I didn't expect to meet the senior here." Although he was talking to Cheng Zimo, his eyes were looking at Shen Lian.

Cheng Zimo understood in an instant, and directed at Shen Lian again.

"Did you call?" Shen Lian asked Cheng Zimo in a flat voice.

Cheng Zimo's eyelids twitched, and he hastily denied, "How dare I."

This conversation clearly fell into Bai Jiaqing's ears. He wanted to sit down, but he was a little at a loss at the moment. He didn't stand or sit. He just watched Shen Lian throw the lighter in his hand into the booth.

"Then I'll leave first." Shen Lian stood up, "Let me know the result."

Cheng Zimo responded embarrassingly, then turned to look at Bai Jiaqing.

The lights in the bar were a little dim, Bai Jiaqing lowered his head, stood for a few seconds and then ran out.

Cheng Zimo gave a "tsk", turned around and dialed a phone number, "Hey, Jing Heng, yes, I have been dove, don't let me be alone in the booth, it's very embarrassing."