Chapter 5 The Fifth(1/2)
In three seconds, Yan Qiuzhi understood what Chen Lunan said.
She choked, her expression was particularly intriguing.
What does it mean to have a meal first?
Did she mean that just now? She absolutely didn't. Thinking of this, Yan Qiuzhi opened her mouth and asked: "... Are you sperm on the brain?"
Chen Lunan: "..."
He calmed down for a moment, lifted his eyelids and looked at her, his voice deep: "Try it?"
“…………”
Yan Qiuzhi was surprised by Chen Lunan's shamelessness. This person hasn't seen him for more than a year. Is he dissatisfied with his desire?
She glared at Chen Lunan, speechless. Her eyes were big and bright, and she had no deterrence, but instead added a hint of temptation.
Chen Lunan withdrew his gaze and did not say much to her.
After dinner, in order to prevent exercise after meals, Yan Qiuzhi handed over the dishwashing task to Chen Lunan and ran back to the room by himself.
Even locked.
Chen Lunan listened to the sound of the doorknob and gently pulled his lower lip.
After returning to the room, Yan Qiuzhi felt that locking the door could not stop Chen Lunan, not to mention that she was short-speakable and had just drunk the delicious chicken soup made by humans.
After staring at the door for a few seconds, Yan Qiuzhi opened the door and turned to the cloakroom.
She had to pack up some things and take them back, but in fact there was nothing missing in the villa.
Although Yan Qiuzhi hasn't been back for more than a year, as long as she needs it, the latest styles of clothing and accessories and even skin care products will be sent.
She is not a woman who will save Chen Lunan, and Yan Qiuzhi, who should be flowers, will not be ruthless at all.
This is the reciprocity exchange between them and their plastic couple.
However, there are a few things that Yan Qiuzhi brought wherever she was, and she had to keep them.
When Chen Lunan came out of the kitchen, he saw the open door.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he walked in, he found that the person was not in the room, but the door of the connected cloakroom was opened.
When the apartment was renovated, there were actually several rooms, but Yan Qiuzhi had a lot of clothes and did not need a guest room, so she changed those rooms into cloakrooms, which were connected to the room.
In the entire room, except for the study, there is only the master bedroom and the cloakroom connected together.
Spacious and bright, extravagant.
When Chen Lunan walked to the door, he saw the scene of Yan Qiuzhi squatting on the ground.
She was holding an elderly cell phone in her hand, her eyelashes drooping, and she was watching attentively.
The mobile phone screen is small, and the light shines on her face, highlighting her delicate eyebrows and eyes.
Looking from the side, Chen Lunan could also see her flashing eyelashes and the nightgown that fits her. The nightgown is made of satin material. With a slight movement, she could outline her beautiful figure.
Chen Lunan stared at him for a moment, then withdrew his gaze sideways, turned around and entered the bathroom.
......
When she packed her luggage from the cloakroom, the man had already washed up and leaned against the bedside table to read the information.
She glanced at her, a little curious.
Yan Qiuzhi lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed. After holding it down, she couldn't help it. She asked curiously: "What are you looking at?"
"script."
Yan Qiuzhi's eyes lit up and she turned to look at him: "Who wrote it?"
Chen Lunan rarely told her warmly: "Boyu."
Upon hearing this, Yan Qiuzhi became more interested: "Is he written a new script?"
"Um."
Boyu is one of the most powerful screenwriters in the minds of many people. His scripts always have their own unique style, novel, but they are not out of order, but they just make people unable to stop.
Yan Qiuzhi liked his story very much. Boyu also published books. As a qualified book fan, Yan Qiuzhi naturally bought a lot. The only shame that none of them had an autograph.
Boyu doesn't hold a signing meeting and rarely shows his face in front of the public. He is a relatively mysterious screenwriter.
After hearing Chen Lunan's affirmation, the interest that Yan Qiuzhi pressed slowly expanded and she didn't want to restrain herself at all.
She leaned over Chen Lunan and looked down.
Yan Qiuzhi had just taken a shower, but the smell of applying body lotion on her body had not yet dissipated, and she was even in a period of strong dissipation.
When she leaned over, Chen Lunan's breathing was full of that smell, rich and sweet, not pungent, but particularly tempting.
But she herself did not notice that Chen Lunan had already seen the second page. Yan Qiuzhi took action and turned it back again to read the story and character introduction.
She got closer, and her hair was poking Chen Lunan's neck inadvertently, slightly itchy.
Caught off guard, the script was closed.
Yan Qiuzhi was stunned and looked at him in surprise: "What are you doing? I haven't finished watching it yet."
Chen Lunan directly gave the script to the bedside table that was on his side, and said in a low voice: "Sleep."
“…”
Yan Qiuzhi watched him lying down and was speechless for a while: "You sleep with yours, I'll look at mine."
As she said that, she leaned over and wanted to get the script. As soon as she reached out, she was locked by Chen Lunan.
His palm was a little hot, burning the delicate skin on her wrists.
Yan Qiuzhi was about to get angry, but when she lowered her head, she met Chen Lunan's gaze. She paused, looked at him in his eyes, and suddenly broke away from his palm, clenched her collar, her face turned thin and red, and she cursed: "Rogue."
Chen Lunan moved his eyes away from that place and fell on her face. It was rare that he did not call the title "rogue".
He didn't know which sutra was wrong, so he suddenly explained: "Look at it tomorrow."
Yan Qiuzhi was stunned for a few seconds, and when she reacted again, Chen Lunan had turned off the lights on his side.
She was stunned for a few seconds, and she slowly lie on the bed. After reaching out to turn off the lamp, Yan Qiuzhi thought about it and what was wrong.
Following the normal process, Chen Lunan shouldn't say to himself - you don't need to watch it, you can't act it anyway?
Yan Qiuzhi rubbed her sour eyes and thought in a daze--Chen Lunan seemed to be a human being today.
The next day, Yan Qiuzhi was woken up by the ringtone of her cell phone. She touched her phone and went into the quilt to answer, her voice was a little hoarse: "Hey?"
Sister Meng frowned and asked in a low voice: "Are you still sleeping?"
Yan Qiuzhi was stunned for a moment and said "Yeah": "What's wrong?"
Sister Meng didn't care about sleeping at nine o'clock. She quickly said, "Get up and wash up quickly, I'll ask Zhuzhu to pick you up and come to the company."
"Is there anything wrong?"
Sister Meng responded and whispered: "There is a meal at noon today, so you can show your face."
Yan Qiuzhi slowly sat up from the bed and asked curiously: "What does it mean?"
Mengjie: "A brand wants to choose a spokesperson, but it has not been decided yet. Noon is just a casual dinner, so it is always good to show off your face."
Yan Qiuzhi didn't have much opinion on this.
She responded and asked, "Which brand?"
Sister Meng said a name, and Yan Qiuzhi raised her eyes in surprise: "I'll get up right away."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Qiuzhi quickly packed herself up. When she ran out of the room in a skirt, she accidentally saw Chen Lunan at home.
She was surprised for two seconds and didn't ask much. She went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water and was about to leave.
As soon as Chen Lunan looked up, he saw the scene of her bent down and putting on her shoes.
In order to meet the brand and to be close to the brand preferences, Yan Qiuzhi put on light makeup today and wore an intellectual slim black long dress.
She was still holding a coat in her hand, and she didn't have time to put it on.
Once you bend down, you will see your good figure at a glance.
The front and back are raised, there is no trace of fat on the waist, and the calf bones are even and beautiful, and they are so white that they are eye-catching.
Chen Lunan frowned. Before he could speak, Yan Qiuzhi turned his head and looked at him: "Are you going out today?"
"late."
Yan Qiuzhi said "Oh" with a faint expression: "I have something to do. Just help me move things back. I will go back to the villa tonight."
Chen Lunan was about to answer when the sound of closing the door sounded.
When he raised his eyes again, all he left was the door that closed without mercy. His first reaction was slow for a few seconds, and he reached out to rub his eyes.
When Yan Qiuzhi arrived at the company, it was still early.
She discussed the work for the next period of time with Mengjie before she set off for dinner with Mengjie.
On the way, Mengjie looked at her phone and said, "You may meet many acquaintances, and many female celebrities want to win this endorsement."
To be continued...