When Shen Zhenzhen raised her eyes, she met Feng Xijue's cold and dangerous gaze.
She shrank her neck and said in a nonsensical way.
"I'm about to leave, what's wrong with kissing you?"
Without saying a word, Feng Xijue was looking at Shen Zhenzhen's delicate and tempting lips.
Not only do I want to kiss, I also want to bite...
Shen Zhenzhen's eyes instantly filled with tears, "It hurts..."
Feng Xijue immediately withdrew his hand from Shen Zhenzhen's waist. He had just lost control and used a little too much force.
Stroking her waist gently, Shen Zhenzhen said aggrievedly.
"I just kissed you on the cheek! And you're trying to break my waist! You need to kiss me a few more times."
Feng Xijue: "..."
He had a gloomy face, and Shen Zhenzhen felt timid, but she still spoke stubbornly.
"I'll let you owe me first, and then I'll kiss you when I come back."
After saying that, Shen Zhenzhen strode out, not daring to ask Feng Xijue to take her to the airport.
After all, Feng Xijue had already arranged six bodyguards for her, and she couldn't go any further.
After getting on the plane, Shen Zhenzhen didn't look around. She believed that Feng Xijue would make arrangements.
However, before she turned her phone to flight mode, she sent a WeChat message to Feng Xijue.
[Honey~ The plane is about to take off, please think of me! ]
She strictly followed Feng Xijue's instructions and did not send any voice messages or emoticons.
Because Shen Zhenzhen knew that if she didn't do as Feng Xijue said, she would definitely be ruthlessly deleted by him.
After Feng Xijue read the message sent by Chen Zhenzhen, he had no intention of replying to her and continued working.
Fortunately, Shen Zhenzhen only sent one message. If she had sent too many and affected his work, he would have deleted them.
Originally, Feng Xijue didn't want to add Shen Zhenzhen's WeChat, but who made her so difficult and acted like a spoiled child?
As good friends, Shen Zhenzhen and Tang Jing snuggled up to each other and slept until the plane landed in H City, then they had to wake up.
"Yunyun said she would ask her assistant to pick us up." Shen Zhenzhen yawned as she spoke. She was really sleepy and her hands were still a little sore.
However, this did not stop her from sending a 'short essay' to Feng Xijue.
[Honey~ I'm in H City. Even though we were apart for less than half a day, it feels like half a century has passed. I miss you so much! Don't just focus on work, think about me too!]
Tang Jing, who was watching the whole process, said, "Bao, are you a little greasy?"
Shen Zhenzhen laughed dryly twice and explained seriously.
"Honey! This isn't greasy, it's sugar-coated. Not only girls like to hear sweet words, boys like it too."
Tang Jing replied weakly, "But Third Master is not a boy."
"A man is a boy until he dies! Although he looks mature and steady on the surface, he actually lacks love. So I will give him lots and lots of love." Shen Zhenzhen had a good reason and also flirted with Tang Jing.
Tang Jing took a breath and asked softly, "How do you know he's in need of love?"
Shen Zhenzhen's expression was complicated. "Because he asked me what happiness feels like. A person surrounded by love would never ask such a question."
After hearing her words, Tang Jing changed her tone and said, "The message you just sent is not greasy at all, it's very loving."
Shen Zhenzhen smiled happily. Although Feng Xijue didn't reply to her message, she knew that he would definitely read it.
Feng Xijue did see it, he didn’t think Shen Zhenzhen was greasy, but he still had no intention of taking her back.
After getting in the taxi, Su Xingyun's assistant sat in the passenger seat, while Shen Zhenzhen and Tang Jing sat in the back seat.
In H City, Su Xingyun, who has not signed a contract with a company, naturally does not have her own RV and only has one assistant.
Shen Zhenzhen knew that Su Xingyun didn't want to be controlled by capital and do things she didn't want to do.
But this also led to the fact that although she had both good looks and acting skills, she couldn't even get the role of the second female lead.
Su Xingyun was still filming on the set, and her assistant took Shen Zhenzhen and Tang Jing to the hotel where she was staying.
Originally, the assistant wanted to open another room for Shen Zhenzhen and Tang Jing, but they refused.
The reason is simple, the three of them can chat more happily when they live together!
As an assistant, Xiaoqin naturally had no objection, as long as Su Xingyun agreed.
After settling Shen Zhenzhen and Tang Jing, Xiaoqin went to the set to find Su Xingyun.
Who made Su Xingyun have only her as an assistant!
After closing the door, Shen Zhenzhen and Tang Jing both turned serious in an instant.
They took out the 'secret weapon' they bought from the insider from their suitcase and carefully checked the entire room three times.
Fortunately, no cameras were secretly installed.
Shen Zhenzhen and Tang Jing sat down on the sofa together, both looking exhausted.
There was a sudden knock on the door, which really scared them.
Without rushing to open the door, Tang Jing asked Shen Zhenzhen, "Are you feeling unwell? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
Shen Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Baby, I'm not that fragile! My heart isn't made of glass. It will break if hit."
Tang Jing breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm glad you're okay. I'll go see who's knocking on the door."
Although she had no kung fu skills, Tang Jing stood in front of Shen Zhenzhen without hesitation.
She didn’t want Shen Zhenzhen to see anything bad first!
Through the peephole, Tang Jing saw that the person standing outside the door was the delivery man.
It turned out that Su Xingyun was afraid that they would be hungry, so she ordered takeout for them.
After the door was closed, Tang Jing looked through the peephole and watched the delivery man leave before she felt relieved.
Shen Zhenzhen opened the takeaway, which was all her and Tang Jing's favorite food.
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