Yun Anan guls a hot drink and shakes his head. Does this person think he is not dying fast enough?

Although Huo Siqing's face was so gloomy that it was like ink that had been knocked over, Yun Anan shrank his neck and simply pretended not to see it.

Soon, Qiao Mu called the director over.

"Mr. Huo, your arrival really makes me shine." The director walked over with a smile on his face, "When you came here, I won't say a word to me, so I can greet you."

"Is this person an actor in your group?" Huo Siqing directly skipped the director's nonsense and asked in a cold voice.

The young man's face suddenly turned pale. The director called him Mr. Huo? Could it be that person...

Zhong Qing came down from the court and learned what had just happened. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and whispered a few instructions to the assistant.

The people she brought with her dared to bully her, and even if she was from the same company, she would not be lenient!

"Yes, this is a little actor. If you are not satisfied, I will replace him immediately!" The director responded quickly and chose to abandon the car without hesitation to protect the handsome guy.

The entertainment company under Huo's family invested 150 million yuan in this movie, and it could not make the funder's father angry.

The young man shook his body, "Director, my scenes are almost over..."

If he is replaced at this time, wouldn’t he have spent the first few months in vain?

However, the director ignored him and asked the venue to pull the people away to avoid hindering Mr. Huo's eyes.

"Mr. Huo, are you satisfied with me in this way?" the director asked with a flattering face with a laugh.

Huo Siqing turned his gaze to Yun Anan and asked her with his eyes whether she was satisfied.

Yun Anan was not taken advantage of by that young man at first. At most, he was disgusted and just thought he was eaten by a pig.

But now she saw the dark fire light condensed in Huo Siqing's eyes, as if she was suppressing her anger, which made her retreat a little.

Seeing that Yun Anan not only did not answer, but also wanted to retreat to Zhongqing, Huo Siqing's eyes sank, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, pulled her and walked out of the crew.

Seeing this, Zhong Qing wanted to stop him, but he couldn't react so quickly that he could only watch Yun Anan being pulled away by the noble and cold man.

After leaving the crew until they got in the car for a distance, the atmosphere in the car seemed to be silent.

Yun Anan deliberately ignored the perspective line of penetration beside him, staring at the scenery flying past the window, pursing his red lips slightly.

There was no way to ignore it, Yun Anan turned his head quietly and happened to be opposite his deep narrow eyes.

Her heart stopped beating and she asked subconsciously: "You are not still angry, are you? It's not that I took the initiative to provoke that person..."

She was indeed angry at first, but since Huo Siqing appeared to help her rescue, she was no longer angry.

Yun Anan was thinking, and found that the palm of his hand was suddenly pinched gently.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw that the anger in Huo Siqing's eyes had already dissipated. She nodded and held her palm, and said in a deep voice: "If you meet such a person again next time, you don't have to talk nonsense to them."

"Even if I'm disabled, I'll be there to deal with it."

"You might as well try to rely on me, huh?"

Yun An'an's eyes shook slightly, and he looked at him in a daze, his eyes slightly hot.

It was as if a warm feeling suddenly surged into the top of my heart that had been numb, and a little sour and a little overwhelmed.

Once people are constantly instilled with the idea of ​​"tolerating", "to be content" and "to stop at the right time", they will always carry everything on their shoulders.

Everyone thought she was the queen, but only one person thought she could be a little princess.

Unfortunately, such Huo Siqing only exists after he lost his memory.

When he recovers his memory one day, he will be the emperor who is the only one who respects me and is strong and domineering.

Thinking of this, Yun An'an's originally bright eyes dimmed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips and said, "I will always rely on myself."

Only herself will never be stolen by anyone.

And he will.

Huo Siqing paused slightly when he pinched her palm, pursing his thin lips but said nothing.

Her defence and distrust of herself can easily be seen, even if she conceals it well.

Half an hour later.

The car was parked in front of the European-style villa halfway up the mountain.

Uncle De brought his servants out to greet him. After Huo Siqing got out of the car, he remembered to explain his identity, and said with a sore eyes: "Young master, I am Uncle De, and Assistant Joe should have mentioned me to you."

"Yes." Huo Siqing nodded slightly, his narrow eyes were very indifferent, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Immediately he walked to the other side of the car door, helped Yun Anan open the car door, and "get out."

Yun Anan originally wanted to wait until he got off the bus before asking the driver to send him back to the city.

But being stared at by Uncle De and a group of servants made her unable to retract back into the car.

"Uncle De, long time no see." Yun Anan smiled and greeted Uncle De, with a very well-behaved face.

Uncle De's face, which was already extremely melancholy, suddenly turned clear, "Miss Yun is here, Uncle De is talking about you every day."

"Miss Yun?" Before Yun Anan could answer, Huo Siqing frowned and looked at Uncle De with some warning.

Uncle De, who had grown up when he was young, instantly understood what he meant and quickly explained: "Young Master, you and Miss Yun have long..."

"Cough cough!" Qiao Mu, who was standing aside, interrupted Uncle De's words with two coughs, and patted his shoulder, "Uncle De, you have something on your shoulder."

Taking advantage of the time of bowing his head, Qiao Mu quickly said something in Uncle De's ear.

"Look at my memory." Uncle De changed into a smile, "Miss Yun doesn't like us to call her Young Lady, so we all call her that."

It's so dangerous!

I almost dragged the young master!

For some reason, Yun Anan always felt that they seemed to be stranger, as if they were hiding something from her.

But after careful look, there is no problem.

"Oh?" Huo Siqing looked at Yun An'an, "Aren't we husband and wife?"

Yun Anan raised his head and looked at him calmly with a pretty face, "We could have been."

They could have...a pretty happy process.

At least when you leave, you won’t be full of hatred and pain.

The meaning of her sentence is too heavy, so heavy that it makes people unable to imagine what kind of mood she feels at the moment, so she said this.

Huo Siqing locked his narrow eyes on Yun An'an's face, and his thin lips gradually tightened.

Uncle De saw that something was wrong between the two, so he quickly stood up to smooth things over: "Miss Yun, we clean your room every day. You must be tired, why not go and rest first?"

Yun Anan nodded slightly, brushed away the depression that suddenly enveloped his heart, and walked into the villa.
Chapter completed!