The woman's eyes were suddenly red, like a rabbit, she pinched the car window with both hands, staring out the window without any focus, and finally screamed: "Stop!"

Su Qingran jumped out of the car and walked in the cold wind, she was a lot more sober, her feet were okay at all, it was just a small temptation, Sheng Yaoheng couldn't even give her a little care.

Some passers-by looked at her with strange eyes, muttering that the voice was close at hand, "Is she the film and television superstar Su Qingran, ah, ah, I'm going to take a photo with the idol!" ”

She was caught off guard by being surrounded, Su Qingran restrained all her negative emotions, treated none of the fans who were close to her with a smile, and then took out her mobile phone from her bag and accidentally dropped it on the ground.

A video is playing on the interface of the mobile phone, which is the picture of Sheng Yaoheng burning the evidence, the fans are sharp-eyed, and when they picked up the phone and returned it to Su Qingran, the crowd suddenly boiled......

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Mansion.

Sheng Yaoheng's heart was heavy when he went upstairs, he held the record in his hand, and all his eyes were fixed on the words on it, so that he almost rolled down the stairs absent-mindedly.

As soon as he entered his room, Cen Fanxing, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly appeared in his sight.

The man's anger rose from the bottom of his heart, he slapped all the lights in the room with one hand, and the woman on the bed moved slightly, her lips twitched, and she muttered a person's name.

Fu Rinhao.

He approached the bed, her petite face slowly enlarged in his sight, and in the next second, Cen Fanxing's whole body suddenly trembled, and he grabbed Sheng Yaoheng's arm tightly.

A layer of cold sweat even broke out on her forehead, and her palms were cold.

Sheng Yaoheng wanted to wake her up, but the woman curled up together, her voice tragic but sonorous, "I won't let you go!" ”

Cen Fanxing woke her up and sat up with a grunt, and then looked at her hand pinching Sheng Yaoheng's arm, her cheeks were flushed, and she was embarrassed to retreat, but the man grabbed her with his backhand.

"Who do you want to take revenge on? Am I still all the people of the Sheng family? ”

His eagle-like eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't have time to be distracted from looking at the nail marks on his arm that Cen Fanxing pinched out, but he grabbed Cen Fanxing's hand harder and harder.

The woman's wrist was red, and he could clearly feel the pulse of the artery, Cen Fanxing frowned, and said in disgust: "Are you sick, I had a nightmare, in the dream I was the emperor's concubine, and I was about to have a bang with the emperor, but I was stabbed to death by another beauty, do you think I can let that slut go?"

Her eyes were shining, and she didn't look like she was lying, Sheng Yaoheng slowly let go, Cen Fanxing "cut", and then said, "Do you have persecution paranoia?"

The man's eyes fell on her smooth thighs, and Cen Fanxing patted his legs, "Do you think my legs can sweep the entertainment industry?" ”

"You're in my bed."

Cen Fanxing suddenly felt that her head was heavy, and she wanted to run away with her tail between her legs, but Sheng Yaoheng slammed into his chest like a gust of wind.

With Venus in her eyes, she muttered, "I accidentally made a mistake, and it's not like I haven't slept in a bed, so you can sleepwalk with me!"

Fang Cai did have a nightmare, Cen Fanxing had not completely recovered, and the scene in the dream reproduced the scene when she was forced to jump off the building by Fu Rinhao and Huo Ling, and she felt scared for the first time in her dream.

She must cherish this life, no matter who it is, she has to meet gods and kill gods, meet demons and kill demons, and live a delicate and chic life.

She looked up at Sheng Yaoheng, pouting, like a child without candy to eat, this look Sheng Yaoheng had no resistance at all.

The man suddenly asked softly, "What was she like when you were in the orphanage with her?"

She!

Gu Nanyin?

Cen Fanxing coughed lightly, almost choking on her own saliva, why did the man in front of her suddenly ask herself.

She had a terrible life in her previous life, and she trusted others too easily, otherwise how could she die for no reason.

"She wore little braids and a white dress, and told me that her dream was to open a gallery when she became a film and television superstar, and to depict all her experiences in paintings."

"At the time, I thought it was a beautiful dream, and it wasn't cheesy, but then I found out that it was ridiculous."

Sheng Yaoheng suddenly pinched her mouth with one hand, and Cen Fanxing could only make a "babbling" sound, "Say anything about her, I'll pull out your tongue!" ”

She looked at the man's eyes shining, as if she had filled the entire night sky into it, "You shouldn't be an ordinary fan of Gu Nanyin!" ”

Otherwise, why are you so nervous!

It is false to say that I am not happy and happy in my heart, such a cold man turns out to have such a tender side.

Although she died, she was not reborn in the face of others.

Therefore, everything is still capable of turning the tide.

Cen Fanxing slapped Sheng Yaoheng's hand away and said slightly, "She, I feel like a little princess, different, not pretentious, kind, never knew how others played tricks on her, and later, we separated......"

Sheng Yaoheng's fists clenched, and slowly released them, "Did she say what the name of the gallery was?" ”

"Blank."

Cen Fanxing said silently, the flowers are half the most beautiful, and the feelings are the strongest.

After she finished speaking, Sheng Yaoheng couldn't wait to push her out of the room, Cen Fanxing twisted, his face was full of anticipation, he lay on the wall at the door like an octopus, winked at the man and said, "For the sake of me being a fan of Gu Nanyin, can you share that record with me?"

The man snorted coldly and slammed the door shut.

No way?

Cen Fanxing's face was pressed against the door, and she slowly slid to the ground, in fact, it was all her wish.

I used to read Van Gogh's paintings and couldn't understand them, but when I did, I was so busy that I didn't have time to do what I wanted to do.

Since her career is in full swing, she has been busy with charity, filming, and staggering with some influential people in the entertainment industry.

thought that meeting Fu Rinhao was the luck of her life, but after marriage, they were like strangers......

She was also killed inexplicably, sad and angry.

It turns out that a man's heart is through his chest, and you can't see it clearly.

Cen Fanxing sighed, feeling that Sheng Yaoheng was a little abnormal, but she didn't feel anything abnormal, and when she went back to her room to sleep, she deliberately left a crack in the door.

I hope that when Sheng Yaoheng releases that record, she can hear some.

Following.

When she took a shower and changed into a white dress and went downstairs, Sheng Yaoheng was reading financial news in the hall.

Cen Fanxing found that the headline of the news was that Sheng's stock slipped by three points.

Sheng Yaoheng put down the tablet, seemed to be in a good mood, and said heartily: "I'll send you to the set."

Cen Fanxing was drinking milk, flattered, she hurriedly sat opposite him, with some milky white on her mouth, looking delicate and cute.

"Really!"