After scooping up the porridge, Zhou Rao let out a "huh".

With her approval, Lu Jia entered the lounge lightly, and sat down only half an arm's distance away from her with the thermos in her arms.

Zhou Rao was still eating sweet porridge, she didn't know how to face Lu Jia, especially when she had just been kissed by Lu Jia, she could only pretend to be calm and eat porridge.

Lu Jia looked at her delicately made-up side face, and slightly frowned, "Rao Rao, the message I sent you yesterday—"

After hearing what she said, Zhou Rao remembered that she forgot to read the news last night because of the interview script.

Thinking of Zhang Wan who was on the phone in the bathroom, Zhou Rao hurriedly put the thermos on her lap, raised her hand to block Lu Jia, and stopped her plan to continue talking.

Seeing Zhou Rao's reaction, Lu Jia was even more sure that she was angry with him, and her tone was a little anxious, "I didn't mean not to reply to you at that time—"

"Let's talk about it later." Zhou Rao interrupted her, the fingertips holding the spoon were slightly white, and said vaguely: "I want to calm down for a while, let's talk about it later."

Even if she didn't read the news, she knew exactly what Lu Jia said to her last night after hearing this, it was nothing more than an explanation of those things back then.

Zhou Rao didn't want to say more, no matter how anxious Lu Jia was, she couldn't force Zhou Rao to continue talking.

Before she secretly kissed Zhou Rao, she would have thought that Zhou Rao was willing to forgive her, but after that, she was not so sure.

Seeing the distance between the two of them, Lu Jia pretended to adjust her sitting posture inadvertently, until Zhou Rao's unique fragrance mixed with ginger tea perfume filled her nostrils, and she sat down contentedly.

But how could Zhou Rao not notice such an obvious move? Lu Jia's arms were attached to her body. She sat down by leaning on the armrest. Unless she stood up, she had to sit on the armrest to pull them away. distance between.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Rao had a headache.

Lu Jia's actions were completely beyond her comprehension. There is no one else in the lounge now. Can she just keep a distance like she did just now?

Lu Jia said innocently, "I just want to get closer to you." Her tone sounded a little bit aggrieved.

These words cost Zhou Rao half his life. She put down the spoon and pressed her forehead, looking like she was suffering from a terrible headache.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Lu Jia put the thermos aside and raised his hand to give her a massage.

Zhou Rao raised her hand again to stop her movement, as long as Lu Jia didn't get so close to her like now, she would feel very comfortable.

Being rejected for the second time made Lu Jia droop her eyebrows in frustration. She clasped her hands tightly on her lap, her lips pursed tightly, "Rao Rao... don't you, you don't like me anymore."

"..."

Zhou Rao's heart was squeezed tightly, and it took her a long time to find her voice, "Huh?"

Lu Jia carefully wanted to hold her hand, remembering that she didn't want to listen to those words, so she could only say: "I kissed you just now, you...are you very angry?"

Seeing the slender white jade hand approaching his hand quietly, Zhou Rao subconsciously removed his hand to hold the thermos, and slowly stirred the spoon with one hand, lowered his head and pretended nothing happened, "Yes ah."

Throwing his hands away, Lu Jia pursed his lips tightly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open. Lu Jia looked up, and it was Zhou Rao's assistant who came out.

Zhang Wan, who still had a sweet smile, saw Lu Jia and Zhou Rao on the sofa, and vaguely sensed that the atmosphere between the two seemed to be not very good, so she quickly suppressed her smile, and nodded shyly to Lu Jia.

Lu Jia nodded politely, and could only say to Zhou Rao, "I'm sorry about what happened just now."

Zhou Rao kept his eyes on the red bean and lotus seed porridge, and said indifferently: "Well, don't do this in the future, it's not good for people to see."

Lu Jia clenched her hands unconsciously, trying to put on a smile on her face, "Then can it be done when no one is watching?"

She never expected that she would say such a thing. Zhou Rao looked at her incredulously, the blush on her face was completely hidden by makeup, but the ruddy earlobes hidden in her black hair exposed her current real emotions.

Noticing her red earlobes, Lu Jia's smile became more real, and before Zhou Rao could say no, she said first, "Well, I understand, I will pay attention to it in the future."

God, what do you understand? !

Zhou Rao deeply felt that what Lu Jia said was absolutely different from what she thought, but she really couldn't say those words, so she could only bury her head in the porridge, pretending that nothing happened just now.

Seeing that Zhou Rao ate deliciously, Lu Jia opened his own portion of porridge, and ate it leisurely, with a graceful and graceful posture.

After tasting it, Lu Jia was in a happy mood again, and Rao Rao still remembered her preference for slightly sweet porridge.

The two ate porridge in the lounge before going out, and the shoot went very smoothly without any reshoots or additions.

The work in the morning had just ended, and the two were supposed to go back to the company by themselves, but Lu Jia wanted to ask Zhou Rao to have lunch together.

Thinking of the recording of "Tonight's Date" tonight, Zhou Rao didn't have any appetite, so she grabbed Lu Jia into the nanny's car and went straight back to the apartment.

She had to discuss with Lu Jia to change the script, so she didn't want to express her feelings in front of so many people. It's fine if it's fake, but it's all true.

When Zhou Rao said "go home" to the driver, Lu Jia's eyes lit up. She was sitting beside Zhou Rao, looking cute and smart, silently writing down the places she passed along the way.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Lu Jia sitting upright, Zhou Rao rested her forehead on the car window with one hand, and asked patiently, "Did you prepare the answer for the program in the afternoon?"

Hearing this suddenly, Lu Jia was taken aback. Realizing that she was angry, she said, "It's not...my manager prepared it."

She has provoked Rao Rao's anger many times, so she should leave the blame to the manager.

Zhou Rao glanced at her calmly, "You didn't say it, your manager will know?"

Lu Jia: ...

Lu Jia: Oh, I made a mistake...

Lu Jia lowered her head sincerely, "I mentioned it to him, but I didn't expect him to be really prepared like that."

Zhou Rao didn't doubt that he was there, but narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You didn't stop him after reading it?"

"Huh?" Lu Jia turned her head to look at her suspiciously, "Then what's the answer?" The innocent expression made people reluctant to deceive her.

Zhou Rao looked at her with a smile, "Didn't you read the answer?"

Zhang Wan, who was holding the bag on the side, felt cold behind her back when she heard the voice. Brother Rao speaking in this tone was the prelude to the storm.

Lu Jia's heart tightened, and her superb acting skills were brought to the extreme, "I haven't watched it yet, what's wrong?"

Zhou Rao sneered and exposed her without hesitation, "Who said just now that he didn't expect him to really prepare like that, and you said you haven't seen it?"

"..." It was exposed so quickly that Lu Jia didn't even have time to realize her own lie.

Looking at Zhou Rao's cold eyes, Lu Jia pinched the corner of her clothes nervously, and her usually cool and elegant voice was even tinged with an imperceptible cry, "I... I'm afraid you will be angry, I always provoke you these days. You are angry, and I don't want to be like this."

Others may not be able to hear it, but Zhou Rao is too familiar with it.

Zhou Rao's expression was complicated, and before he could speak, the figure threw himself into her arms with a familiar fragrance, and was hugged tightly around her waist, only to hear her say sullenly, "Don't be angry, okay?"

"!"

Zhou Rao was so frightened that he wanted to push her shoulder, but when he heard her speak, his originally resisting hand unconsciously rested on her shoulder.

She couldn't do anything about Lu Jia at all, in the past, and now.

Sensing Zhou Rao's change, Lu Jia tightened her arms, buried herself in her arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I was wrong about everything before, and I will listen to you from now on. Don't be angry."

Zhang Wan, who had been peeping from the corner of her eyes, almost couldn't control her voice. She never expected that Lu Jia would be like this when facing Brother Rao!

What about Gao Leng Bai Yueguang?

Jia God, where is your fairy temperament?

Lu Jia bit her lip and waited for her response. Her heartbeat was heard next to her ears, and she felt uneasy and aggrieved at the same time.

After an unknown amount of time, the fishy-sweet taste in Lu Jia's mouth gradually overwhelmed the taste of lipstick, and her eyes were hot and sore.

Could it be that they really can't go back?

Until Lu Jia heard a soft sigh from above his head, as if he could not compromise, but also as if he was tired after struggling.

Lu Jia's heartbeat became more and more violent, and she held her breath nervously, waiting for the final judgment.

"Listen to me?"

The lazy and psychedelic contralto seems to be sighing softly.

Lu Jia couldn't help breaking down into laughter, she nodded quickly, "Yeah! It's all up to you!"

Zhou Rao unhurriedly reached out and tapped her forehead, and pushed her away from his arms. Looking down, he saw that her eye sockets were reddish, her black jewel-like pupils were covered with water mist, and her beautifully shaped lips The flap was also bitten open, and scarlet blood was soaking out from the wound.

Even crying is like a fairy.

Zhou Rao smiled lowly, "Are you a trick?"

Lu Jia smiled brightly, "If you feel sorry for me, then it's a trick."

Zhou Rao chuckled, but pushed her out irresistibly, "Let go, sit back."

Although he was a bit reluctant, Zhou Rao finally calmed down, and promised to listen to her in the future, Lu Jia had no choice but to let go of his hands and sit back in his seat.

"I'll go and change those answers later." Zhou Rao snorted, she wouldn't tell those things to others.

"Okay." Lu Jia responded obediently.

Just as Zhou Rao was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Wan's weird expression, and glanced at her coldly, "What? Do you have something to say?"

Zhang Wan, who had been silently shrinking her sense of existence, was suddenly named, and she immediately sat upright, shaking her head with a righteous face: "No."

I thought silently in my heart: Brother Rao, you are really aggressive!

Zhou Rao's apartment is located in the center of the city. It is a high-end apartment where every inch of land is expensive. Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can take in the most beautiful scenery of the city.

After Zhang Wan put down all her things, Zhou Rao gave her half a day off directly, and just came back before going to the TV station to record the program.

Knowing that Zhang Wan wanted to distract herself, she went out with a backpack on her back in a very sensible way, and gently closed the door before leaving.

It was Lu Jia's first visit to Zhou Rao's apartment, and although she really wanted to look around where she had lived these years, she was afraid that Zhou Rao would find her annoying, so she sat quietly on the sofa and waited for Zhou Rao to speak.

Noticing the love pillow on the armrest of the sofa, Lu Jia took the pillow and took a deep breath, there was indeed a lustrous aura on it.

Since Rao Rao won't let her get close, she can hug this pillow.

As soon as Zhou Rao came over from the bar with a cup of hot water and a cup of cocoa milk, she saw Lu Jia hugging her favorite pillow and pursing her lips and snickering.

Putting the hot water in front of Lu Jia, Lu Jia said thank you and stretched out his hand to get the water glass, and the pillow full of lustful breath was taken away from his arms.

"Huh?" Lu Jia was about to speak, when she saw Zhou Rao put the pillow back on the armrest, lazily leaning on the love pillow.

Zhou Rao raised her chin, looked at the scattered pillows on the other side, "you hug that one."

Looking at the pink piggy pillow with its tongue sticking out, Lu Jia leaned over to take the pillow, turned her back and sniffed it, and was disappointed to find that there was no lustful aura on the pillow.

Zhou Rao took a sip of cocoa milk unhurriedly, "Now let's talk about the script."

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