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Chapter 296: The Most Beautiful Lawyer

After Lao Jiu left, Ye Lancheng's work was almost done. The couple went back to the room to wash up and rest. An Zhisu hugged Ye Lancheng and kissed her in a good mood: "Good night."

"Good night." Ye Lancheng gently patted her shoulder.

An Zhisu closed his eyes with a smile on his lips. He will definitely have a good dream tonight.



Film and television base. Late at night, Xia Jingze returned to the hotel after finishing the movie. After washing up, he lay on the bed and habitually checked his mobile phone. He had been shooting a whole day of filming today, and he didn't have time to read the news until now, and formaldehyde was detected as soon as he checked it.

The news about the court hearing of the incident is all over the screen

It's all kinds of reports.

Amidst the colorful reports, Xia Jingze was attracted by a news headline named "The Most Beautiful Lawyer xxxx", and by accident, he clicked on it and started browsing.

This news article reports on the actual court session of the formaldehyde incident, but the perspective is mainly from the prosecution lawyer, and the text is mostly exaggerating the prosecution lawyer. It is not difficult to see the author’s appreciation for the prosecution lawyer. The report is accompanied by

There are several high-definition photos of the prosecution lawyer. Each one has a different angle, but there is no doubt that every angle is beautiful. You can smell the heroic spirit through the screen. If you change the uniform, you will definitely

There is a general

wind.

"I didn't expect Song Jiaren to have such a side." Xia Jingze stared at those photos for a long time, and actually felt that Song Jiaren in the photos was very charming, with a temperament unique to professional women.

Xia Jingze silently rubbed his heart. It suddenly beat a few times just now, which made him slightly frightened.

Isn't he attracted to Song Jiaren?

Xia Jingze was so shocked by this fleeting thought that he almost rolled out of bed.

"Xia Jingze, are you crazy?" Xia Jingze slapped his forehead hard. Have you forgotten that she is a vicious and violent woman? Xia Jingze felt that his thoughts were a bit dangerous, and he quickly turned off the news

page, and then opened a hidden page, which was full of high-definition and uncensored videos. He had to watch the video to get over his shock. How could Song Jiaren be as sexy as the women in the video?

She was dressed in professional attire like a nun, which did not interest him at all. However, when he clicked on a video and started playing it, his eyes were looking at the sexy beauty in the video, but what he was thinking about was Song Jiaren. She

Wearing that black professional suit, she has a curvaceous figure and can speak eloquently while standing in court.

Debate, her cherry lips and small mouth open and close, and every little movement is so confident and charming.

He remembered that he had kissed that little mouth, which was soft and bouncy. He had also put his arms around that slender waist, which was as soft as a bone. She also declared in that confident tone that she was the Jingze of her family.

It's really... fatal.

Xia Jingze threw the phone aside, pulled the quilt and covered himself completely. He was crazy, why was he thinking about that woman again.

When he went to sleep, he couldn't think about it anymore. If he thought about it again, he would misunderstand that he was in love with that woman. Thinking about such a terrifying thing was terrifying. But when he finally hypnotized himself to fall asleep, Song Jiaren "ghosted" again.

"Unbroken" appeared in his dream. Xia Jingze dreamed that he accidentally kissed her again, but she did not resist. Not only did she not resist, she also responded

After that, he pushed her down naturally and did something embarrassing.

Xia Jingze was so immersed in his dream that he didn't hear his cell phone ring in the quiet room, so he didn't know that late at night, the person in his dream sent him a WeChat message. Song Jiaren fell asleep after finishing the WeChat message.

She didn't expect to receive a reply from Xia Jingze in the middle of the night. It wasn't anything important anyway. Her assistant was a fan of Xia Jingze's, and after learning that she knew Xia Jingze, she had been begging her to help her get it.

A signed photo, she had been busy these days and forgot about it, and now she suddenly thought of it, fearing that she would wake up tomorrow and forget the WeChat message she sent in the middle of the night.



The next morning, Xia Jingze curled up in the quilt, his handsome face flushed with shy red, and his eyes were still confused as if he had just woken up. People who didn't know better thought he had wet the bed. He felt too embarrassed to get up, so he could only

Huddle up under the quilt so that no one can see that the bed is wet

Already.

However, only he knew that he was blushing not because he wet the bed, but because he dreamed...that he had wet the bed. And he had wet the dream after he had been embarrassed with Song Jiaren. Xia Jingze wanted to find a hole to crawl into, it was so embarrassing.

Ah Xia

Jingze really felt that he was cheap. It was midnight last night. After filming all day, why did he play with his mobile phone when he came back and didn't sleep? Can he read Song Jiaren's news if he didn't use his cell phone? Can he have that kind of dream if he didn't read her news?

? If you don’t have that kind of dream, you won’t have it.

Are you as embarrassed as you are now?

In the final analysis, it was all the fault of cheap hands, not Song Jiaren's fault.

Xia Jingze huddled in bed and brainwashed himself until the ringing of his cell phone brought him back to reality.

Xia Jingze lifted the quilt with some trepidation, got out of bed and picked up his mobile phone from the ground to connect. "Master Ze, it's time to get up. What do you want for breakfast? I'll bring it to you now. I'll rush over after dinner."

When filming on the set, you only have one scene today. If there is no scene for you tomorrow, you can take a day and a half off." The assistant crackled.

heap.

Xia Jingze said absently and casually mentioned a few breakfast items.

"Okay, Mr. Ze, then you get up and wash up. I will bring you breakfast in twenty minutes." The assistant said after writing down what he wanted to eat.

Xia Jingze said absentmindedly again, then suddenly remembered something and said immediately: "No, no, no, no, you don't have to bring me breakfast today."

The assistant was confused: "What's wrong?"

"Ahem, it's nothing. I want to go to the restaurant to eat by myself today. Just wait for me in the restaurant." Xia Jingze hung up the phone before the assistant could speak again.

call……

What a risk!

Xia Jingze patted his chest. His assistant was responsible for taking care of his daily life. The dirty clothes he changed out of every day were sent to him by the assistant for washing. If the assistant found that there were stains on his clothes, he would still have to do it.

Shameless.

Damn it!

Xia Jingze threw away his cell phone again and rushed into the bathroom. He turned on the shower head without even taking off his pajamas. He stood under it and took a shower. After getting his pajamas wet, he took them off and threw them into the trash can. He didn't want them anymore.

Twenty minutes later, Xia Jingze came out of the bathroom feeling refreshed and his face had returned to normal. He picked up his phone and walked out of the room, looking down at his phone while going to take the elevator.

There was an unread WeChat message on the phone screen. Xia Jingze opened WeChat and looked at it. When he saw the name Song Jiaren, he almost threw the phone away.

The ghost lingers.

Xia Jingze took a deep breath and clicked on Song Jiaren's profile picture.

Song Jiaren: Please give me an autographed photo.

Seeing that Song Jiaren sent him a WeChat message to ask for an autographed photo, Xia Jingze's depressed mood instantly turned from gloomy to clear. Humph, isn't this duplicitous woman laughing at her own lack of acting skills? Then why would she need an autographed photo of herself?


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