New singer Zhou Yuhan came to Jiangcheng three days in advance to prepare for the concert in Jiangcheng City. He still chose the same hotel as last time.
To the disappointment of the reporters who were waiting here, Zhou Yuhan seemed to be in a bad mood when he got off the plane, giving people the impression that his face was covered with ice. Sure enough, his manager Zhang Xixi said sorry to the reporters: "Our Zhou Yuhan is a little bit a little bit today. I’m tired, so the press conference won’t be held,”
The reporters were full of complaints, but most of them looked at Zhou Yuhan cautiously. The complaints were certain, but no one did it in front of Zhou Yuhan.
Everyone still remembers how Zhou Yuhan threw a cup at someone.
After Zhou Yuhan entered the hotel, he never came out again.
The picture on the TV was exactly the scene of Zhou Yuhan walking through the reporters. Chen Zhe turned off the TV and frowned: "Ever since I met this bitch, she has never been in a better mood."
"Then do you want to go and see her?" Shen Rongrong winked at him lightly.
Chen Zhe thought for a while and nodded.
Shen Rongrong chuckled: "You really want to see her, right?"
These words... really spoke to Chen Zhe's heart.
Chen Zhe said goodbye to Shen Rongrong and went straight to the hotel where Zhou Yuhan was staying. He was here last time and was familiar with the road. He even remembered where to sneak up without people. Chen Zhe entered the hotel and went straight to the elevator to Zhou Yuhan's room. That layer.
Zhou Zhong is away, and these bodyguards are just decorations to him.
Chen Zhe's body flashed, and while the bodyguards were looking away, he had already got into the door and gently closed the door. This process was quick and gentle, without making any sound.
"I'm getting better and better," Chen Zhe thought narcissistically.
A slender figure wearing a long white dress, with only half of her calf exposed, stood outside the window and looked at the white clouds outside.
Zhou Yuhan has always given people a feeling of floating out of the world. Although she is not a fairy, in Chen Zhe's imagination, Chang'e should be like this. It is difficult for him to imagine that there is anyone in this world who is more breathtakingly beautiful than Zhou Yuhan.
Zhou Yuhan didn't notice him, and Chen Zhe looked at her from behind with a smile.
This girl is worried, and very worried.
But in the process from the two meeting to hooking up and committing adultery, Chen Zhe seldom understood Zhou Yuhan's heart. In comparison, he understood her body better.
She just stood there for a long time, and Chen Zhe just looked at her for a long time.
After a long time, Zhou Yuhan sighed softly and turned around.
Chen Zhe hurried over, fearing that Zhou Yuhan would scream and alert the bodyguards outside, which would cause some trouble.
Who knew that Zhou Yuhan just frowned at him, then looked back at the white clouds outside: "Bring me a bottle of water,"
Chen Zhe smiled slightly. He remembered that when he first met Zhou Yuhan, Zhou Yuhan pretended to be a lady in front of him and asked him to pour water. He went directly to the bathroom to receive cold water, which made Zhou Yuhan retching for a long time.
This time there was a bottle of water on the table. Chen Zhe picked it up and stood side by side with her: "Drink."
Zhou Yuhan didn't even look at him... This girl always has such a personality.
Chen Zhe had no choice but to put the water to her lips. Zhou Yuhan opened his lips, swallowed lightly, and waved his hand...
Damn, I'm your concubine, not your servant.
"Take another sip," Chen Zhe said with a sly smile.
Zhou Yuhan shook his head: "No need,"
No need to worry, Chen Zhe put the water bottle directly to her mouth. Who knew that Zhou Yuhan closed her mouth tightly and refused to drink, and the crystal water droplets slid down along her chin and into her collar... As for the next slip Wherever you go, it doesn't matter.
Zhou Yuhan didn't wipe the water droplets on his neck, he just turned around and glared at him, then put his legs together on the sofa.
Under the white skirt, a pair of bare feet were exposed, which were also white. Zhou Yuhan sat in such a simple posture, which made her feel relaxed and happy.
From the time the two met each other to the present, every time they met, there was no exchange of greetings or greetings. It was more awkward than the atmosphere between strangers. If Chen Zhe was also a person who was unwilling to talk, the two of them would probably never talk.
"Why didn't you tell me to get out this time?" Chen Zhe smiled jokingly.
Zhou Yuhan glanced at him coldly: "If I say so, you can leave."
Chen Zhe shook his head, "Nonsense, of course I won't leave."
Zhou Yuhan turned his head and stared down at his toes, as if talking to Chen Zhe was uncomfortable, which made Chen Zhe feel that his self-esteem had been greatly hit.
Damn, you are always so cold-faced. Can you learn some gentleness from Shen Rongrong, some coquettishness from Qin Xin, some charm from Jiang Xiaoqiao, or some initiative from Liu Wen... Chen Zhe suspected that Zhou Yuhan was a piece of cake in his previous life. Unmelting ice.
This bitch is like this. If Chen Zhe didn't know her better, he would have thought that Zhou Yuhan just didn't want to talk to her.
But then again, Zhou Yuhan is so neither cold nor hot, which is the most exciting thing, making people always want to put their faces towards her cold ass...
"Drink some more water. If you don't drink it, I'll force it on you," Chen Zhe smiled and handed the water over.
Sometimes, a scoundrel like Chen Zhe really restrained Zhou Yuhan. If he had been a gentleman here, he would have been kicked out by Zhou Yuhan with a "get out".
Zhou Yuhan frowned, gave him a very dissatisfied look, took the water and drank two more sips.
This girl is still like this, even frowning can make people feel their heartbeat.
Zhou Yuhan leaned lazily on the chair: "What do you want to do here?"
Nonsense, we are all like that. When you come to Jiangcheng City, can I not come and see you?
"Let me see you," Chen Zhe smiled.
Zhou Yuhan looked Chen Zhe up and down with her clear eyes. This seemed to be the first time she had looked directly at Chen Zhe since Chen Zhe entered the room: "You are in a very bad mood... Where is that vixen who is always with you?"
Vixen.
Chen Zhe frowned and suddenly realized that she was not talking about Jiang Xiaoqiao, but Qin Xin.
Only Qin Xin and her always quarreled when they met. Both of them disliked each other, and they glared at each other more than once.
"She...has encountered some troubles. You will definitely not see her these days. No one will quarrel with you." Chen Zhe sighed and was not in a good mood. Zhang Ruoling looked confident and promised to take him to Tianxin Pavilion. , rescued Qin Xin, but Chen Zhe still felt unsure.
Zhou Yuhan curled his lips, and Chen Zhe almost suspected that his eyes were dazzled, but this girl actually smiled.
There was no smile in her eyes, she just made a joking expression: "That must be a lot of trouble,"
Chen Zhe didn't expect that Zhou Yuhan would also care about Qin Xin. Could this be a sign that the two girls would resolve their differences, consider each other sisters, and serve the same husband together?
"It's okay, but things will eventually be solved. I've been thinking of a solution during this period,"
Before Chen Zhe had time to hug him, Zhou Yuhan said coldly: "Retribution, you really deserve it."
Chen Zhe rolled his eyes. It seemed that he was overthinking it. These two girls were born in the wrong ways and wished that the other would be unlucky.
Hearing that Qin Xin was in trouble, Zhou Yuhan seemed to be in a much better mood. He drank half of the bottle of water in his hand and half-opened his eyes in contentment: "I hope she'd better die there..."
"Impossible, she will live a long life," Chen Zhe immediately retorted unhappily. Of course he was not angry. These two girls were like this. Qin Xin also cursed Zhou Yuhan to be killed by a car.
Zhou Yuhan's face darkened and he pointed to the door: "Get out."
Okay, this line finally came up.
"Actually, I also hope that you can live a long life. We are all sisters, so why bother," Chen Zhe was very thick-skinned, otherwise he might have been embarrassed to see Zhou Yuhan when he saw her.
Not only did he not leave, he came over and sat next to Zhou Yuhan: "It's been a long time since I last saw you. I miss you very much. Can't we talk about some master things?"
The sofa Zhou Yuhan was sitting on was for a single person. She was slender, so she only sat on half of the sofa. Chen Zhe was forced to squeeze into the same sofa with her.
"Stay away from me," Zhou Yuhan glared at him. Both of them were wearing thin clothes. Sitting like this, they both felt each other's body temperature. The atmosphere became a little more charming for a while, except for Zhou Yuhan's face, which was still ugly.
"Anyway, I'm used to seeing this stinky face, so I won't leave. How about you?" Chen Zhe smiled and put his hand around her shoulders, hugging her gently: "Xiaohan, let me kiss you."
He moved his mouth towards her, and Zhou Yuhan tilted his head and snorted coldly, planning to leave the sofa and stay away from Chen Zhe.
Unfortunately, the two of them were squeezed very close to each other on the sofa and rubbed against each other. She wanted to stand up, but her buttocks were already pinched so tightly between Chen Zhe's body and the sofa that she could not move.
Chen Zhe hooked her neck, pressed Zhou Yuhan's head, brought her face close, and kissed her gently: "When old lovers meet, I know you must also miss me. It's a pity that you are bold in doing things, but Always shy with his mouth,"
At such a close distance, Zhou Yuhan's face looked white and rosy, and a layer of fine down on his face that was usually invisible was clearly visible, making him even more charming.
The two of them were close to each other. Zhou Yuhan clenched his fists and seemed to gently touch Chen Zhe's lower abdomen. When they got closer, he suddenly hit Chen Zhe's lower abdomen with force.
The fist is a pink fist, but it is painful enough to hit him. Zhou Yuhan's kung fu is not showy.
Chen Zhe's true energy gathered in his Dantian, and he didn't dodge or dodge. He just looked at her with a smile and punched her in the stomach. Zhou Yuhan was also a little surprised why he didn't hide.
"Do you want to hit me again?" Chen Zhe looked at her.
Zhou Yuhan was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.
Chen Zhe picked up the half bottle of water she had left on the table: "Xiaohan, do you know why I kept asking you to drink water just now?"
"Why?" Zhou Yuhan didn't even turn around, as if he was too lazy to talk to him.
Chen Zhe said with a smile on his face: "Because I added something to the water."