Star Path Divination Room

Zhong Liran came out of the kitchen and walked towards Zisang: "Whose phone is it?"

"Oh yes--"

Zisang recalled, why did he have to report every phone call?Isn't that right?

Zisang stared at Zhong Liran, who walked to the sofa, picked up her slipper, came back and squatted in front of her, lifted her foot to put it on for her.

Zi Sang felt that something was wrong.

Nothing is right.Suddenly he became like an old married couple. Zi Sang had never been so close to anyone before, and the intimacy with Sang Yunqing was also limited, and he felt wrong everywhere.

Zhong Liran untied his apron, threw himself on the sofa, spread his legs out of shape, and hummed: "I'm exhausted... Let me tell you, I must be my own boss."

Zisang remembered his hesitation just now, and continued, "I'll do the dishes later."

Zhong Liran gave her a white look: "Pull it down, if you want to show off, you'll have to wait until your legs are healed, how do you wash them now? ——Hey, who called just now, why did I hear a voice, what's the matter with me?"

"The director of the show I said before has made a plan, and if I improve it, I can bring it over tomorrow..."

"That's fine, I'll take a look first."

Zisang hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Will you participate?"

"nonsense."

Nonsense, whether to participate or not to participate...Obviously, it is you who said that it depends on the quality of the program before making a decision!

"Apart from me, what bargaining chip do you have now?" Zhong Liran's peachy eyes rolled, his lips parted, "Who told me to like you? How can I say it? It's because I like you."

Zisang was a little ashamed, and argued, "I didn't force you to participate."

"Yes, yes, I voluntarily."

The more she talked, the more Zisang became unreasonable, so she simply ignored Zhong Liran.

After the smell of fish soup wafted out, Zhong Liran began to serve dishes on the table. Zisang couldn't even move around in a wheelchair, let alone help.Zhong Liran didn't count on her either. After setting up the bowls and chopsticks, he helped Zisang to the dining chair, and looked at Zisang with great interest: "Come and try it!"

Zisang took a sip of the fish soup, then picked up a chopstick and put the fish in his mouth. It tasted good and he could eat it.It's incomparable to me who grew up in the kitchen, but in her position, it's already beyond Zisang's expectations.Zisang praised her a few words, and Zhong Liran said blithely that he was all-rounder, and there was nothing he couldn't do.

Zisang saw that she was also going to drink fish soup happily, and looked at her watch, it was already 08:30, so she quickly stopped her: "Are you not going to the show tomorrow?"

Zhong Liran: "Today is such a big day, we have to celebrate it! I'll go out for a couple of laps later."

Zisang: "... what day is today?"

Zhong Liran: "We are engaged!"

Zisang suddenly realized that this was already the couple's home!But why I don't know myself! ?

Did Zhong Liran misunderstand?Or did you let it go?

Zisang suddenly lowered her head and laughed, Zhong Liran asked her why she was laughing.Zisang raised his head: "How can the engagement be done without wine?"

Zhong Liran looked around in the middle of the empty house: "There is no wine. But it doesn't matter, it's convenient to order wine."

By the time the red wine arrived, the dishes were already cold.Both of them drank some fish soup, put aside the dishes on the table, and snuggled up between the sofa.The overhead light is off, leaving a reading light.The sound of the TV is turned off, the light and shadow of the old movie are mottled, and the reality is also frozen frame by frame.

Zisang raised the goblet, thought for a while, and said, "Happy engagement."

Zhong Liran took a sip of the wine, leaned forward, put Zisang's lips in his mouth, and drank the wine.A drop of liquid flowed out from the corner of Zisang's mouth, Zhong Liran stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it into his mouth, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

The aroma of red wine filled the air.

Zhong Liran said with a smile: "It should be a drinking cup."

Her hands started to drop, dishonestly.

Zisang held her down and laughed, "Come on, cup, it's time for the bridal chamber. You're too impatient."

Zhong Liran withdrew his hand, embraced Zisang's back, continued to kiss her, and swallowed the rest of the words.

After a glass of red wine, Zisang and Zhong Liran made a private decision for life.

Zhong Liran didn't run in circles, and didn't bother to do any exercise after the passionate kiss. He got up early the next morning, ready to go for some exercise and put on a mask.

Zisang was still sleeping, frowning and moaning.Zhong Liran thought that something was wrong with her, so he leaned over and touched her leg, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Sang, what's wrong with you?"

Zisang turned over, babbled, buried his head deep in the pillow, and hummed twice.Zhong Liran couldn't help but laugh, this is hysteria.People who usually look cool and calm, even when they are asleep, they rub their buttocks around like this.

Zhong Liran thought of her unreliable parents, he didn't have time to participate in her childhood, and the little girl carried her to the present by herself, feeling a little distressed deep in his flesh and blood, and wanted to hold her in his arms Take good care of me.Then I thought of her fans, in fact, fans are not stupid at all, they are all smart.What kind of person Zisang is, Zisang didn't hide it, they saw it very clearly.It's just that they are willing to spoil her, just like themselves.

Zhong Liran suddenly realized that he had tens of thousands of rivals in love after he slept with someone who was happy in his heart on this cold winter morning.

They are true rivals, because they also have their own moods.

"This is a big deal..."

Zhong Liran fumbled under the quilt, and Zisang turned over only his upper body, with his legs twisted on the other side.She woke up several times during the night and helped Zisang move her legs over. At this moment, she got back into bed again, clamped Zisang's lower body with her legs, and rubbed her legs with the back of her feet.

"Wake up, Xiao Sang, wake up quickly."

Zisang frowned, unwillingly.Her legs couldn't move, but she was still conscious. At night, when Zhong Liran helped her turn over, she woke up with a start, and she didn't sleep well all night.

Zhong Liran continued to scratch Zisang's back relentlessly: "Wake up, there is something wrong."

Zisang shrank back under the quilt again, and asked vaguely, "What?"

Zhong Liran: "Wake up and turn around."

Zhong Liran grabbed Zisang's shoulders and turned her around. The two of them rubbed back and forth, and the blanket fell apart.Zisang was terribly annoyed, and wanted to scratch her face: "What are you doing! You're running so hot!"

Zhong Liran looked at Zisang seriously, and said after a while: "You see, we both slept, when will you give me a name?"

Zi Sang really slapped her across the face: "The devil slept with you!"

The Empress happily rubbed her face and went to wash up—although there are tens of thousands of rivals in love, I am the only one who can be beaten by Zisang early in the morning, right?

It's also good to do m once in a while.

Zisang didn't go to the set with Zhong Liran, and asked her to lend him the driver.She didn't say where she was going, Zhong Liran was worried and disagreed desperately.Zisang lay on the bed and discussed with her: "Then lend me your house."

"What the hell are you doing?"

"I have to find a way out for myself. It's okay, I'll ask Sang Yunqing to come over and stay with me for a day - turn up the heat for me, why do I feel so cold today."

After Zhong Liran left, Zisang pulled herself up, wrapped herself around the quilt and started calling Jiang Qianling.

Jiang Qianling was still sleeping, picked it up in a daze, and shouted impatiently: "Who is it!"

"I."

I was stunned for a moment, and immediately regained my spirits: "Zi Sang? Where are you? Why don't you go home! Your parents are going crazy! Are you out of your mind? You're such an adult and you still play and disappear!"

You are the one who is missing... I just had an accident in your family's Qianying base yesterday, even if you don't care about it, at least you must have heard about it, right?

Zisang begged her to come because he had something to do, so he didn't talk nonsense to her: "What are you doing now? Let's meet."

Jiang Qianling yawned: "Sleep, do you want to come?"

Patience, when the matter is over, I have to beat her!

Zisang: "You send a driver to pick me up."

"You do it yourself." After finishing speaking, he hung up.

Zisang got up and took a long time to move to the wheelchair, his hands hurt like hell.Looking in the bathroom, Zhong Liran even packed toothpaste for her.There is still breakfast in the kitchen. The porridge is simmering in the rice cooker, and the vegetables and shortbread are in the thermal box, which is still hot at the moment.

This old lady is familiar... Zisang suddenly wants to pay her salary.

After eating and drinking, Zisang read the email from the program director in the living room.Since she only has one and a half hands now, and it is inconvenient to do anything, she just sat in the wheelchair and did not move to the sofa.However, after sitting for a long time, my waist becomes sore and my butt hurts.Just when he was upset, Jiang Qianling called and asked, "Why haven't you come yet?"

Zisang said casually, "Why hasn't your driver come yet?"

"Didn't I let you come here by yourself!?"

Zisang: "Miss vv, I can't move my legs, do you know that?"

Of course Jiang Qianling knew about it, but she didn't think it was a big problem.A person like her who can go anywhere is convenient, basically doesn't know what suffering is, and thinks that the whole world will revolve around her.If she let Zisang go by herself, part of the world would go around Zisang for a while.

"Your legs are not good yet? Then you can take a taxi and you'll be done, and you don't need to squeeze the subway and take the bus."

Zisang hung up the phone directly, thinking that he had to change his mind, and it was foolish to expect a breakthrough from Jiang Qianling.

Jiang Qianling's call came in again: "Zi Sang, what do you mean? You found me, and you still hung up on me!? You're not so delicate, are you? You're still freezing after taking a taxi?"

Zisang was too lazy to tell her so much: "When I get better, you'd better not see me. I will let you experience life."

Zisang held his head and worried because the things to be done were not done well.The second divination still had to go through Jiang Qianling. The script was bought for her by her CEO brother, and it was stated clearly that she was required to choose her favorite character.

Regardless of Jiang Qianling's willingness to let herself join the crew, even if she was willing, Zisang didn't want to live with her in the same crew, and she was physically disgusted.

After such a worry, it was noon.It was just after twelve o'clock, and Zisang had just finished ordering takeout, and before a third, the door suddenly rang.