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Chapter 109 Accident(1/2)

"It is because we are young that we have more time to wait." The smile on Gu Yuzheng's face made Lu Jiangyuan a little irritable.

wait?

What are you waiting for?

Isn’t it just waiting for Sheng Ziyou to return to singleness!

Lu Jiangyuan looked at the two of them coldly and suppressed his anger: "Youyou and I are not something you can understand, and you don't need to get involved."

After saying that, he took big steps away.

After he left, Gu Yuzheng and Ji Ran looked at each other and saw loneliness in each other's eyes.

"He likes Teacher Sheng very much..." Ji Ran said softly.

Gu Yuzheng let out a long breath and patted Ji Ran: "I wish them happiness."

This sentence is for Ji Ran and for himself.

Apart from blessings, they have nothing to give to Teacher Sheng.

Ji Ran is not as calm as Gu Yuzheng, and the loneliness and sadness on his face are very obvious.

In fact, in addition to temptation, he came to Lu Jiangyuan to tell Lu Jiangyuan that many people like Shengziyou very much.

Men have bad habits. He doesn't know Lu Jiangyuan, nor does he know the past of Lu Jiangyuan and Sheng Ziyou.

He just regarded Lu Jiangyuan as an ordinary capital tycoon. Ji Ran wanted him to understand how enviable it was to have that girl now.

In this case... he should cherish Teacher Sheng more, right?

If you have a sense of crisis, you will pay more attention.

Ji Ran looked at Gu Yuzheng next to him. He knew that Gu Yuzheng had the same idea as him, so he followed him.

They are so similar.

"Brother Zheng." Ji Ran's voice was soft.

"Um?"

"It's okay tonight, have some wine?"

"...You are in poor health." Gu Yuzheng frowned.

"Just drink some red wine."

"Okay." Gu Yuzheng agreed.

When they were young, they met an overly outstanding and amazing person. Perhaps they would never forget this woman in their lifetime.

After breaking the precepts and drinking a few drinks, and meeting again, she is just their youthful dream and her lifelong mentor.

In this way, say goodbye to the unforgettable men's team selection competition, say goodbye to Sheng Ziyou.

Their Teacher Sheng.

Half an hour after Lu Jiangyuan left, Sheng Ziyou touched her head, looking a little headache.

Director Zeng immediately asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

"My head hurts a little..." Sheng Ziyou frowned, her voice a little weak.

"Then you go back and rest quickly. Yang Yun, take Ziyou back and rest!" Zeng Director waved to Yang Yun, a little anxious.

"Thank you... Director Zeng, I'm sorry..." Sheng Ziyou felt guilty.

Director Zeng waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, it's about to be finished. There are not many shots. I'll make up for Qufeng's shots tonight. You don't have to worry. There are many other people's shots that haven't been repaired, so take a good rest."

Sheng Ziyou touched her head and nodded, and Yang Yun immediately helped her leave.

Now the main focus is on the lens. Even if Sheng Ziyou leaves, it will not have any impact.

Yang Yun helped Sheng Ziyou away from the shooting site, and the driver immediately took her to another villa area with high secrecy.

Sheng Ziyou's hand left her head and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, she just pretended, and her purpose was naturally to meet Lu Jiangyuan.

He had been waiting for her for so long, and she couldn't bear to let him down.

It just so happened that it was a shot tonight, so it didn't matter if she asked for leave.

The car quickly entered the private garage, and Lu Jiangyuan was waiting there.

Sheng Ziyou smiled and walked over.

Lu Jiangyuan, who had a stern face, couldn't help but smile, opened her hands and hugged Sheng Ziyou.

"Go back." Lu Jiangyuan held her hand and walked upstairs.

Sheng Ziyou looked around and said, "Is this your new house?"

"I bought it before, and I can live there occasionally when I come here on business trips." Lu Jiangyuan explained the origin of the house.

Sheng Ziyou: "..." It's really rich.

She suddenly thought of something and glanced at him: "Lu Jiangyuan, are you making random ideas there today? Have you changed some details?"

Lu Jiangyuan felt a little uncomfortable and looked away slightly: "I... just couldn't help it."

Sheng Ziyou was a little helpless, but she still said seriously: "I am an artist, and there will be no shortage of such things in the future. You can't do this every time..."

The two of them had already arrived at the living room. Lu Jiangyuan let go of her hand and walked towards the kitchen while whispering: "I know... but if I can't see it, I can't bear it. If I see it... I can't help it."

He whispered like this, while boiling water and washing vegetables.

Soup was cooked on the stove next to it, and the rice in the rice cooker was also cooked.

He only came back half an hour earlier than her.

Thinking of this, Sheng Ziyou felt a little soft-hearted again, walked over and hugged him from behind.

Lu Jiangyuan froze all over and let the water flow.

Sheng Ziyou said softly: "This is my career and it is also within the normal range of contact. I will not take photos of large scale, nor will I accept excessive demands. But some normal and required contacts are my responsibility."

Lu Jiangyuan was silent for a moment, nodded slowly, and pursed his lips: "I will try to accept it."

Sheng Ziyou's mouth raised.

After being with Lu Jiangyuan, she gradually realized that this man was actually easy to coax.

He will be particularly easy to talk if he says soft words or hugs him gently.

He would be jealous, jealous, and angry, but that was all because he cared about her.

It was also because he cared about her that he would listen carefully to everything she said and do it.

Lu Jiangyuan's power actually made her unable to receive a script with any intimate scenes.

But he didn't.

Sheng Ziyou stood on tiptoe and said something in Lu Jiangyuan's ear.

At that moment, his eyes shone, his ears were slightly red, and his whole body became stiff.

As his ears became redder and even slowly spread to his cheeks, Sheng Ziyou left the kitchen with a smile.

She was afraid that if she stayed there, this person would not be able to cook this meal.

Sheng Ziyou sat in the living room and discussed her work with Zhao Jing. Lu Jiangyuan was cooking in the kitchen, but today, for some reason, the sound of something smashing always came from the kitchen.

This meal that day was probably the worst meal he had cooked after meeting Lu Jiangyuan.

Fortunately, I ate very little Shengziyou at night, so I didn’t care much.

The meal was very slow, and Lu Jiangyuan didn't eat much. He had no intention of eating at all. He stared at her with a pair of eyes, with a hot temperature.

Sheng Ziyou originally thought it was nothing, but when he watched it so eagerly, he felt a little embarrassed and ate it slower.

After dinner, Lu Jiangyuan rarely did not wash dishes and went to take a shower.

Shengziyou rubbed it out, her face blushed a little.

The clothes were bought by Lu Jiangyuan, with a big red nightgown. They had just washed their hair and were spread out casually.

As soon as she walked out, she saw Lu Jiangyuan sitting beside the bed. The light was dim and he was reading a book.

Hearing the footsteps, he immediately raised his head.

At first, amazement flashed in Lu Jiangyuan's eyes, then frowned slightly, reached out to take a towel, and quickly stepped forward: "You don't blow your hair."

Sheng Ziyou's voice was soft: "I don't want to raise my hand, I'm waiting for you to help me."

Lu Jiangyuan's eyes became more and more smiling. He wiped her first, then took the hair dryer and helped her blow.

Her hair was long and long and she blew it for a long time before she could dry it.

After the hair was blown dry, Lu Jiangyuan directly pressed her on the bed, and the two of them looked at each other.

"Do you regret it?" Lu Jiangyuan's voice was soft and his eyes were serious.

Sheng Ziyou subconsciously continued: "Should you say you will regret it?"
To be continued...
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