Yan Lan held the phone, raised her thumb, and just when she was about to drop, Zhuang Yunliu's brows furrowed tightly.

"What are you going to do?"

Yan Lan snapped her fingers, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Answer the phone."

"What is there to answer his phone?" Zhuang Yunliu folded his arms angrily.

Yan Lan raised her eyes and felt that Zhuang Yunliu was so interesting now, she couldn't help but want to tease him.

He said seriously: "What if there is something serious."

"You have terminated the contract, what business can you do?"

"What if..."

"It's definitely fine." Zhuang Yunliu said firmly, "Otherwise I would have sent you a message long ago."

Yan Lan secretly pursed her lips and smiled, thinking that Mr. Zhuang is worthy of being Mr. Zhuang. Although he got angry with jealousy, his reason is still there.

"Then what do you say?" He looked at Zhuang Yunliu with burning eyes, "I'll listen to you."

Zhuang Yunliu looked puzzled, and asked back: "So cute?"

Yan Lan has always been a person who distinguishes between public and private, has an independent personality, and does not want to be controlled by others at all.

But Yan Lan nodded and emphasized: "You are my man, I can listen to you on this matter."

Zhuang Yunliu: ...

His burning eyes went out for a moment.

what happened?

Why did you suddenly lose your temper?

He even wanted Yan Lan to pick it up now to show that he is a magnanimous man.

... No, don't be impulsive.

Beware that one mistake will cause eternal hatred.

So he snatched the phone that was still ringing non-stop, hung up indifferently, then turned on the mute, held Yan Lan's hand and said, "Go back first."

Yan Lan followed him, looking at the broad and stubborn shoulders, really wanted to laugh out loud.

Back at the hotel, Yan Lan changed clothes, took a bath, and arranged salutes on her own. Zhuang Yunliu lay on the single couch beside her, with her arms folded and her legs stretched out, watching Yan Lan coming and going, her heart pounding secretly.

After Yan Lan finished her work, she took a few sips of water unhurriedly, then put down the water glass and came to Zhuang Yunliu, took out her mobile phone from his trouser pocket, turned around and sat down, dialed the phone with one hand, and naturally placed it on Zhuang Yunliu's thigh.

Zhuang Yunliu opened his eyes:? ? ?

Yan Lan didn't realize it, ignored him, and just focused on feeding her phone.

Not to the ear, but to the mouth—

He turned on the speaker.

Zhuang Yunliu: ...

Yes, kid Yanlan.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ming's voice came out.

"Yan Lan, why didn't you answer the phone just now? Are you busy?"

"Not busy."

"That……"

"I'm with Zhuang Yunliu."

Zhou Ming was obviously at a loss for words, he stumbled and said "Oh", Zhuang Yunliu who was lying on the sofa pretended to take out his mobile phone to play, Yan Lan glanced at him lightly from the corner of his eyes, and then continued to make a call.

"are you looking for me?"

"It's... nothing, just... the promotional video for that variety show has been made, and I want to show you if there is anything wrong with it."

"Then send it to me."

"Well, okay, I'll send it to you later."

"it is good."

Then Zhou Ming stopped talking, but he didn't say to hang up, Yan Lan didn't talk either, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Zhuang Yunliu looked up from the phone and snorted disdainfully.

The drunken man doesn't mean to drink, think him stupid.

Yan Lan curled the corners of her mouth calmly, and the hand pressing Zhuang Yunliu's thigh first slid down past his injured knee, and then went up again, using a little force with her slender fingers.

Zhuang Yunliu's breathing immediately paused.

Yan Lan still looked like I hadn't done anything, and asked Zhou Ming: "Do you have anything else to do?"

The receiver was very quiet, and Zhou Ming said in a deep voice after a while, "Yan Lan, can we still be good friends?"

In an instant, Yan Lan stopped walking on Zhuang Yunliu's legs, and Zhuang Yunliu's face turned serious.

"Yanlan, I, I have thought about it recently. I... In fact, there is nothing wrong with me liking you, and there is nothing wrong with chasing you and wanting to be with you. I just shouldn't be too persistent. I understand now that being too persistent is Both, no, all. You, me, my family...we're all unhappy, and, well, this wouldn't have been the way it was if I hadn't gotten out of my way."

"Of course, what happened can't be undone. It's useless for me to say these things. I just want to tell you that I realized my mistake and I won't do it again. You...will forgive me, right? Between us There is no deep hatred."

Zhou Ming's tone and attitude were very sincere, and Yan Lan sighed helplessly, and said, "I didn't blame you, I... was also at fault."

"Then let's not discuss who is right and who is wrong!" Zhou Ming's voice became a little more angry, "Let's, let's continue..."

"then you……"

"Of course I won't think about it anymore! Just return to the position of pure and pure good friends. We still hit it off. It's not easy to have a real friend these days, don't you think?"

Yes.

Yan Lan thought so in her heart, but she didn't say anything, and glanced at Zhuang Yunliu again. Mr. Zhuang pretended to play with his mobile phone, listened to his call openly, and responded positively to his behavior of touching his leg.

Hey.

Sure enough, he was young and vigorous.

This happened several times a day, so I had to buy some supplements for him.

After thinking about Zhuang Yunliu, he turned around to consider Zhou Ming's words.

Ever since the conflict with Zhou Yurun in the clubhouse that day, he has been avoiding a little bit, but he can't escape for the rest of his life. It's time to face the problem seriously again.

"You're right, but..." He sank all his emotions, "Can you let me think about it?"

"Of course." Zhou Ming agreed, and then said, "If there is a chance, I would like to meet and chat with you. I have prepared some gifts for your baby. I have prepared them a long time ago and I have not told you. I think... ...delivering the gift without a hitch."

Yan Lan's heart moved, warmth welled up in her chest, and she said sincerely: "Thank you. I'm still on the set for the past two days, and I'll contact you when I'm done."

"Okay." Zhou Ming cared about him as naturally as before, "Pay attention to your body, don't forget everything when you get busy."

"Well, I know, thank you."

Zhuang Yunliu, who was playing with his mobile phone next to him, immediately rolled his eyes.

What are you doing?Endless? !

Yan Lan could feel Zhuang Yunliu's emotions just by touching, and also felt that there was really no need to continue talking, so she quickly hung up the phone in a few words.

Then, there was an eerie silence in the room.

Zhuang Yunliu raised his eyes from the phone from time to time, his eyes were full of resentment——

He is jealous, Yan Lan should come to coax him!What are you pretending to be calm about?

Yan Lan knew it well, she supported Zhuang Yunliu's legs and sat up like a rock, with a faint smile on her face, she said after a while: "President Zhuang."

He didn't look at it deliberately, he just glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

Grandpa Zhuang Yunliu didn't pay attention at first, but after a while he slowly and gruntingly "hmm".

Yan Lan thought he was really cute and funny, and the corners of his eyes curved slightly.

"The baby is moving, do you want to touch it?"

Zhuang Yunliu thought to himself that I haven't calmed down yet, so I won't be hooked so easily.

Yan Lan said again: "The baby is very strong now, and it hurts me when I move."

Zhuang Yunliu's downcast eyes changed slightly, but he still didn't take the bait.

Yan Lan continued: "I read the popular science, and you should reduce touching your stomach in the third trimester, otherwise it may cause abdominal sensitivity and cause labor pains. That means touching it once less, and after the baby is born, you will never have to touch it again. Take your chance."

Zhuang Yunliu: ...

Eloquent.

But after saying so much, I am unwilling to apologize directly or coax myself.

pissed off.

After a long time, Yan Lan finally put away the relaxation on her face, her expression became downcast and aggrieved, she lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhuang, are you angry with me?"

Zhuang Yunliu: ...

He suddenly felt like a blunt knife was cutting his heart, he seemed to see the blood in his heart drop by drop clearly, for a moment he forgot that Yan Lan was an actor, and only felt deep regret.

Yan Lan was his treasure, someone he would take care of for the rest of his life, how could he let him speak with such a voice and tone?

How long has it been since the two of them got back together, and he is like this, will Yan Lan...

Zhuang Yunliu regretted so much, he quickly threw his phone and bounced it off the sofa, and said sincerely: "No! I'm not angry with you, I'm just..."

Yan Lan turned her head to face him.

Looking at the wronged eyes that were close at hand, Zhuang Yunliu sighed deeply: "Hey, I'm just a little annoying, Zhou Ming! I told you at noon that I was annoying him, but at night... But I I don't want to interfere with your relationship, I, I'm just annoying."

"What's bothering you?" Yan Lan disapproved, "Mr. Zhuang, can you please correct your position?"

Zhuang Yunliu:? ? ?

Yan Lan put her hands around Zhuang Yunliu's neck habitually, raised her head slightly, and almost pressed her lips together: "Mr. Zhuang, who are you to me?"

Zhuang Yunliu was taken aback for a moment, a word stuck in his throat.

"You are my man." Yan Lan said for him.

Zhuang Yunliu felt a sudden heat in his heart.

Yan Lan asked again: "What about Zhou Ming?"

Zhuang Yunliu was taken aback again.

"He's my boss, my friend, at most a good friend, but no matter how good..." Yan Lan paused, rubbing his slender fingers into Zhuang Yunliu's hair, "It's completely different from a man, just like a man And zero, yes and nothing, it seems that there is only a little difference, but that point will never be filled. You are my man, which means that I give you the eternal and only love, and you are my My dear, our blood has even merged into a brand new life, what a miraculous and great thing! So Mr. Zhuang, please put yourself in a position and don't lower yourself, okay?"

Zhuang Yunliu's eyes flickered frantically and stupidly following his words.

Yan Lan smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"T-Tell me more, Lan Lan, talk more, I love to hear it."

Yanlan: ...

He lowered his head, saw that Zhuang Yunliu's weapon was full of fighting spirit, so he stretched out his hand to cover it.

"You see, I will only do this to you. Others... Even if I die, I will never do this kind of thing."

Zhuang Yunliu closed his eyes comfortably, and obsessively pressed the profile of his face to Yan Lan's, and said with restraint: "Me too, it... only stayed in your body before."

"But there's still another floor." Yan Lan's tone was faint, slightly dissatisfied, "I really want to have contact with it without hindrance."

"...Lanlan."

Zhuang Yunliu went crazy.

For a long time, he felt that although he was not an expert in dating, he was definitely better than Yan Lan, but in the past two days he realized that he was not.

Yan Lan is so good, a hundred times thousand times better than him!

He immediately turned around and pressed Yan Lan on the back of the sofa. Yan Lan gave a "hmm", subconsciously stuck out her stomach, and put one hand on it.

He supported him together, buried his head in kissing wildly on his beautiful neck, collarbone and chest.

solved.

The blemish named Zhou Ming that had been pressing on his heart was completely resolved.

whatever.

Be friends if you want to be friends, cooperate if you want to cooperate, chat if you want to chat, and meet if you want to meet.

As Yan Lan said, no matter what he did, it would be useless.

whatever.

In the morning of the next day, after Yan Lan finished filming the new shots needed by the director, the filming was officially completed, and the first movie tour came to an end.

Zhuang Yunliu sent a carload of red roses as a wrapping gift, Yan Lan happily accepted it, said goodbye to everyone after taking photos, and finally set foot on the way home.

At this time, the news that he terminated the contract with Sheng Ming and established a personal studio was officially announced to the public. The first publicity issued by the studio was all about him on the set——

The makeup photos, still photos, preparation photos, and finale photos, among them, Zhuang Yunliu did not appear on the scene, but the overwhelming, romantic and domineering red roses already explained everything.

Yan Lan reposted the promotion, and attached her own handwritten filming testimonials, @盛委员员 thanked them one by one.

The plane took off smoothly.

In the first-class cabin, he was sitting in a large and comfortable seat, looking at the sky outside the window, with his hands resting on the top of his growing belly, he said earnestly, "Mr. Zhuang, I think I am very happy."

Zhuang Yunliu turned to look at him, and replied calmly, "Thank you for your affirmation."

Yan Lan smiled a little, and said, "I plan to invite Zhou Ming to my house in two days."

Zhuang Yunliu spread his hands, "Whatever you want."

"Let's entertain him together."

"sure."

Yan Lan rolled her eyes, and held Zhuang Yunliu with her hand over the seat: "I'll give you another small gift after he's gone."

Zhuang Yunliu raised his eyebrows, instead of breaking the casserole and asking the end, he said with great enjoyment, "Then I will wait and see."

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