Chu Weilan is a fan of Chen Anzhi, so she has watched this movie more than once. To be honest, she likes this bed scene quite a bit, but she never expected to appreciate it with Ji Yanzheng one day.

In the movie, the heroine's voice was heard, Chu Weilan was stiff all over and tried to leave his arms, but Ji Yanzheng reached out to hold her tightly.

She tensed all over and made a swallowing move with difficulty: "I'll just turn it off."

Ji Yanzheng grabbed her hand, put his other hand on her waist, and pressed her tightly into his arms: "This is an award-winning movie, I'll watch it with you."

Although his voice was hoarse, his tone was very calm.

Chu Weilan turned his head with difficulty, and the man's eyes fell on the computer screen, and no expression appeared on his handsome face. If it weren't for the amazing dullness in his eyes, she might really think that he was just attracted by the movie itself.

"Are you going to act in the next movie?" The man's low and hoarse voice fell into her ears with a scorching breath. "If you don't remove the birthmark, how do you play it, huh?"

"No...no hurry." Chu Weilan's hands pressed against his chest, barely suppressing the trembling in his voice, "I'm just a newcomer. I guess I'll have to wait until the release of "The Legend of Xi Ning" before a new film appointment will be found. It's still half a year later... So I'm not hurry, haha."

His hoarse voice was a little more meaningful: "No film appointment?"

"...Yes." Chu Weilan laughed dryly, and while the man was relaxed, he quickly and accurately shut down the movie being played.

The deadly sound disappeared instantly, and the room finally calmed down.

Before Chu Weilan could relax her tone, the man's heavy and deliberately slow breathing sounded into his ears, and the threads of her nerves were tying, making the atmosphere more ambiguous.

Her cheeks burned little by little.

"I...I still have work." She licked her lips nervously, "Why would you go back to your room for lunch?"

"I won't watch the movie?" Ji Yanzheng laughed hoarsely.

"No more look," she said, reaching out and pushing his arm, his voice tinkering with a little pleading, "I really want to work..."

The employees recruited by the studio, the artist's development plan, and the newcomers who were preparing to sign the contract all need to be looked at by her boss one by one. Shang Tianyi urged her to deal with it every day as soon as possible.

Ji Yanzheng looked at her for a while, and her dark eyes contained some unpredictable emotions. After a while, he smiled hoarsely and finally let go of her kindly.

Chu Weilan was so amnesty that she quickly left her arms, pretended to walk to the bookcase to look for books, and said, "I won't keep you..."

Behind him, the sound of a man pushing the chair away, followed by footsteps. Chu Weilan pulled out a book and turned to watch him quietly, but the man suddenly smiled and stopped in front of her.

He approached his long legs, and he supported one hand on the bookshelf, tying her in his arms, staring at her eyes without a moment.

Chu Weilan's heart beat wildly, and she subconsciously raised the book, blocking his deadly gaze.

Ji Yanzheng smiled hoarsely, grabbed her wrist and pulled it down, revealing her face.

"I'm very anxious to work?" The man reached out and stroked her chin, with a low voice and smiled, "Don't you want to be with me?"

Chu Weilan's ears burned even harder.

"Work...work is more important." She squeezed out a smile.

"But I'm bored." He smiled softly, his voice extremely gentle, "I'm so busy that I don't have time to watch a movie with me?"

Chu Weilan's mind burst out.

She heard it right? Did this man actually put his posture so low?

She could hear the slightest sense of acting cute. What's more, she was surrounded by a man in her arms, and her breath was full of his breath, and she was forced to look at him, almost unable to escape.

...Foof, foul!

She screamed in her heart.

This man now wants to flirt with her from time to time. She was mentally prepared, but he actually... acted like a spoiled person? She really wanted to throw this terrible illusion out of her mind.

But no matter whether it was her illusion or not, this sentence almost instantly defeated her defense and made her lose her armor.

"But I really have to work..." Her last trace of reason was still struggling.

"I only have such a few days off a year. Do you really have the heart to bear it, huh?" Perhaps she had seen her dying struggle, and the man smiled and said this.

"..." Chu Weilan's breathing became rapid, and his heart instantly became soft.

Even though she knew that this man did it on purpose, she was still hit with a very unpromising situation and could not say anything if she refused.

She mustered up the courage to look at him, touching the man's bottomless pupils. Her heart tightened, and suddenly she became blessed to her heart. She blurted out her words.

"Ji Yanzheng, do you like me very much?"

Because of the birthmark on her face, Chu Weilan has been withdrawn since she was a child and has never received much favor and admiration from the opposite sex. Xu Tianqi used to be one, but unfortunately she later discovered that this man had never liked her at all.

So for her, being liked is quite difficult.

So, even if Ji Yanzheng treats her very well, she rarely thinks about this possibility - he hopes that she falls in love with him, maybe because he is the first to be moved by her?

If you occasionally have such thoughts, she will quickly throw them out of her mind.

But now, perhaps the gentleness in the man's voice deceived her, and when she twitched her mind, that sentence blurted out.

She asked implicitly, but she believed that Ji Yanzheng should understand what she meant. Because after she finished speaking, the smile on the corner of the man's lips gradually restrained, and his pupils instantly tightened to the extreme.

Chu Weilan's heart was beating wildly and she was very nervous.

The moment she asked, she regretted it, but now she couldn't help but feel a little hope in her heart. She couldn't help but hold her breath and wait for his answer.

Responding to her was the man's deep and slow breathing. He pursed his thin lips and stared at her with dark eyes, as if countless emotions fell down, making it impossible to tell his mood.

His right hand was still pressing against her jaw, and his burning and thick fingertips seemed to use some force unconsciously, causing a slight pain, but Chu Weilan still did not dare to let out.

The man frowned slightly, his lips moved almost invisible, as if he wanted to speak, but he still didn't answer in the end, as if this question was incredibly difficult for him.

The long silence brought indescribable embarrassment. Chu Weilan blinked her eyes and her heart couldn't help but sink.
Chapter completed!