Chapter 114 Hello, Master

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But although she has always told herself this, she still feels uncomfortable, just uncomfortable.

Finally, the elevator opened, and she was still standing in the last corner of the elevator, just like Xiaodouzi was abandoned at that time, pitiful.

"Why, you are not leaving?"

Fang Zhu raised her chin, still wearing an antique suit, black without any color, and a silk scarf tied around her neck. She took Lu Yi's arm, and her high heels kicked the ground, making a clanging sound.

Lu Yi paused for a moment, but his eyes swept over the thin woman who was still standing in the elevator, holding a cat. Because of the backlight, he didn't know what this woman was doing. Only under the slightly smoky light, her hair was lightly scattered on her shoulders, and the cat in her arms was a little listless, and she seemed to be the same.

"Aren't we leaving?" Fang Zhu asked again, and there was some displeasure on her face. She was a little tired. She had been in class all day. Could it be that she had to stand in the elevator again?

Lu Yi finally started and walked out of the elevator, and Fang Zhu followed him. Naturally, she followed Lu Yi's steps and held the man beside her tightly with both hands.

But even so, there was not much expression on her face, and Lu Yi was the same.

So, sometimes it is said that they are a natural match, and it is really so.

Both of them are so cold and so dull.

"Frigid, abstinent, old nun, nun," Yan Huan muttered, and she patted Xiao Douzi's fluffy little head again.

"You say, is it, Xiao Douzi, such a woman is like a dead fish, how can Lu Yi chew it, he will definitely be impotent."

Yan Ren thought cruelly, and felt much more comfortable. The elevator was now descending again. She pressed the 15th floor and could only go up again and go home.

After opening the door, she put Xiaodouzi down.

"Meow..."

Xiaodouzi finally meowed, rubbed the owner's legs, and then ran to the nest, curled up his tail and fell asleep.

At this time, Yiling was still working hard in front of the computer, helping Yan Huan to brush Weibo.

Yan Huan really felt that the company was a bit of a loss in supporting her. She had not made any contribution to the company yet, and now she had to live in someone else's house for free, but it would be soon.

She counted on her fingers.

The casting day for Xunxian was at the end of the month. She just had to wait a little longer. Time would always pass. When she was busy, she would not be so idle like this.

And when the filming started, they had to take pictures everywhere. Director Jin didn't like to use blue cloth or green cloth. He liked real scenes. The actors had to follow the crew, so it wouldn't be considered doing nothing.

Her cell phone suddenly rang, and her heart, for some reason, actually jumped. This was a feeling of crisis from deep in her heart.

In short, it's not very good.

She took out her cell phone from her pocket, and a number was displayed on the phone. Although there was no surname or name, Yan Huan knew who was calling.

Yan Lixiong, that fat pig.

Why, he still didn't give up and wanted to take advantage of her? Once or twice, it might be a trick, but this has happened so many times. Yan Lixiong is not a fool. It is impossible for him not to know that she really doesn't want to and doesn't want to be seduced by him.

Is he still thinking about getting her?

She clenched the phone in her hand, and finally, she didn't answer the call.

She touched her arm. As long as she thought of Yan Lixiong's fat pig face, she felt sick, and even the hair on her body stood up.

She put the phone on the table on the side, and then took a book and put it on her legs to turn over. However, she couldn't help but think of the intimate couple just now, and she felt more and more uncomfortable.

She threw the book in her hand hard.

"Adulterer."

"What's wrong?" What adulterer? Yi Ling sent a head in from outside.

"It's okay, I'm reciting the lines," Yan Huan quickly picked up the book and sat down properly.

"Oh, so that's it," Yi Ling retracted her head again, happily counting how many fans she had added today and how many comments she had received, and they were all praises, not scolding. She had worked so hard for so long and finally had some small results.

In the room, Yan Huan flipped through the book casually. Whenever she thought of the man who looked serious, she actually learned to live together, she felt uncomfortable.

In the previous life, the man was not married until he was 30 years old, and of course he only had one fixed marriage partner, Fang Zhu. She once thought that the man was impotent, but it turned out that he was not, and he had already secretly married.

Men are not good things. She snorted again, threw the book away, and went to bed by herself. She should rest more recently, because she won't have such a leisurely life in a few days.

At this time, in the living room of another house, Lu Yi placed a glass of water on the table.

Thank you. Fang Zhu still kept her back straight and sat upright. I don’t know if she was tired or not. She took the cup and generously scanned the house where Lu Yi lived. It was all pure wooden furniture and decoration, without a trace of luxury. He was more athletic. He had a treadmill and a spinning bike at home. He also raised a lot of flowers, but they were all cacti. It might be that he was too busy and had no time to take care of these flowers, so he only raised these flowers and basically left them alone.

Fang Zhu was quite satisfied with this place, mainly because there were few people and other things didn’t need to be moved. A study room would be prepared for her, and she could use it for work at night.

As for other things, they would discuss other things later.

She straightened the water cup on the table and took a sip. It was just boiled water, nothing added.

Of course, this was also what she liked. People nowadays don’t even want health for enjoyment. Boiled water is the best thing, and she found an advantage in Lu Yi.

This man's private life is indeed as strict as he is.

However, when Lu Yi put another cup of something in front of her, Fang Zhu's eyes couldn't help but sting.

"What are you drinking?" Fang Zhu pushed her black-rimmed glasses, and her eyebrows were tightened and uncomfortable.

"Milk tea."