作者: Thirteen pure ones 機器翻譯作品
They said that the atmosphere between Meng Xia and the man who opened the Cayenne was obviously different.
Ke Yuan: "Then what are you going to do now? "
"What can I do? Let's take it one step at a time. " Xia Ling was helpless. "As long as he doesn't have a girlfriend, don't I still have a chance? "
After a full confession, the dormitory became intimate again.
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Xia Ling had classes in school during the day and went home to sleep at night.
Su Ziyan bought an apartment outside. He didn't have anything to do and basically didn't go home.
The interaction between the two of them stopped at noon that day. He sent her back to her dormitory.
After that, the small production team went to the Acting Department of a university to choose a role.
Ruan Fang successfully auditioned for the role.
This kind of production team did not have a place. The sophomores and juniors who had some experience would not accept it. Only the freshmen were willing to come and train themselves. It was a coincidence for Ruan Fang.
Xia Ling made an appointment with the director.
Coincidentally, this kind of room was stuck at the end of a month.
In the new January, she made an appointment with Forever ? L.
The two of them booked a private room on the second floor.
Just as they went upstairs, they bumped into Su Ziyan.
Su Ziyan was standing next to another entrepreneur.
Su Ziyan was wearing a black suit. Under the long suit, he wore a white handmade shirt. He was also meticulous, giving off a noble aura.
This suit made him look particularly handsome.
"OUCH! "
The director behind Xia Ling did not pay attention and bumped into Xia Ling's shoulder.
Xia Ling stumbled at the stairs. She was still wearing a small skirt today.
The little rose-red skirt was Chanel's new style. Her skin color was white, and in this color, she was still beautiful and fair.
She was wearing a pair of high heels with small heels.
The first thing she did when she stumbled was to sprain her ankle, the second thing was to embarrass herself, and the worst thing was to fall down the stairs.
Her slightly cold and well-defined hand grabbed her wrist at the first moment.
Under her fingers, the girl's wrist was fair and soft.
Su Ziyan pulled the girl up. Then, she could not retract her strength and crashed into his arms.
Her forehead hit Su Ziyan's chest.
He looked like he did not have any flesh, but he exercised frequently. Of course, there were still hidden tendons on his chest.
Xia Ling's forehead was red, and her wrist was being held by Su Ziyan.
He held her steady and calmly, his palm burning hot.
"Be careful. " Su Ziyan's eyes were dark, and he said in a low voice.
He was almost face to face with the girl.
He lowered his head and looked at her.
When Xia Ling raised her eyes, her gaze immediately met Su Ziyan's deep eyes, and Xia Ling was stunned.
His contour was handsome and gentle, as if he was the most peaceful person.
However, his eyes were dark, and she could vaguely feel that something was different.
Xia Ling looked up at Su Ziyan, and her face instantly turned red.
Then, she smiled awkwardly. After all, she was here to talk business today. If people saw her, it would inevitably affect her.
Did Su Ziyan like her a little?
"Ziyan, you're here too. " Her long eyelashes hung down, covering her slightly messy eyes.
Xia Ling struggled out of his arms and took a step back, avoiding him.
Su Ziyan's eyes were dark again. He looked at the director and asked Xia Ling.
"I'm meeting a friend here. What about you? Are you a friend too? "
"Yes. " Xia Ling answered. She looked at the director and said to Su Ziyan in a hurry, "my friend and I will go in first. Ziyan, you and your friend have a nice chat. "
She was very generous, but the entire exchange of greetings was very short.
Su Ziyan: "Yes. "
His gaze stopped on her until she entered the private room with the director.
5 PM, and 5 pm ~