Chapter 3: Actor X Rich Woman (3)

The street was violently windy, and a tree in Zuoxin Street was pulled out of the soil, with black soil on the roots, running across the middle of the road, blocking many roads.
Hu Yinli sat hard in the driver's seat and honk the horn.
Co-pilot Xu Senni took a small mirror to make up lipstick. The mirror had white teeth and thin lips. The big red lipstick appeared full of aura, but her facial features were weak and somewhat overwhelming.
Looking up at the front, the blocked car was motionless. He was still honking next to him, his cufflinks unbuttoned and he pulled up a bit, his brows locked.
She lowered her eyes, looked carefully at her makeup, and whispered, "It's useless to worry now, but it makes me uncomfortable."
Hu Yinli was very anxious and turned to look at the cars on both sides: "What do you know, this contract is the most important. If you miss the time, you will have a big trouble."
Xu Senni paused, screwed the lipstick back, fastened the lid, put it back in the bag, and then took out the cotton swab, and smudged her lips while talking.
"Hermit, what are you doing to me?"
Her tone was flat, and Hu Yinli was about to get angry. When she twisted her face, Xu Senni pursed her lips, her eyes sad, and her whole body was grieved.
Hu Yinli suddenly lost his spirit.
Xu Senni bent her lip corner without any trace. These days, he's really anomalous. Holding a mobile phone at home, she opened the news software as soon as she got close.
In the past, wasn't it just to hold her and not let go.
Occasionally, Hu Yinli went to the bath and neglected for a while, Xu Senni opened it and stayed in the dialogue interface with Cen Simiao. And it was all sent by him. Cen Simiao either returned "um" or returned after an hour.
Xu Senni's eyes were fierce, she had to see how Cen Simiao took him back.
Cen Simiao has been very busy recently.
Do maintenance, press your shoulders, go shopping, eat and drink.
All of them are laborious.
The system looked at the task bar without saying a word. It happened that it was a cute little girl who was co-developed by Jinjiang Literature City and the Prefecture.
"That ... I said."
Cen Simiao cuts the steak. The meat is fresh and tender, and the sauce is just right. After biting it, it is soft and fragrant: "What?"
"It's time to finish the task?"
"I'm done."
"You look at the progress bar !!! You look at it!" The system was angry.
Cen Simiao: "It didn't move?"
The system adjusted the tears to txt. The eyes suddenly turned red, and the tears fell onto the storage. Fuck for so long, the progress bar has been increased by three percent.
Cen Simiao bit her broccoli and sighed.
This is the same as raising a child.
No one's heart is a bottle of mineral water, which can be seen through at a glance, not to mention she has to pry the bottle cap open and mix it. Even if you are in a hurry, you have to endure.
Everything needs to be pave the way.
Brother Liu is talking to Wu Li Shen Su carefully.
He took the coffee and moistened his dry hair, his head was slightly lowered, and he twisted his eyebrows, and his hand was inserted from the yellow hair, sighing: "You have been under my hand for several years, and I know the difficulties, There is something good this time, the first thing that comes to mind is you. "
Wu Lishen held the lighter in his hand, and said with a hum.
Brother Liu lifted his eyelids: "I got you a line, so don't waste your opportunity."
Wu Lishen raised his eyes.
Brother Liu did not speak, waiting to see what he meant.
The whole team was sitting in other cars. Liu Gothic called Wu Lishen alone. The latter yawned, looked ignorant, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly seemed to understand something.
"you……"
Brother Liu patted his thigh: "I was afraid that when you clapped your hands, you wouldn't have the skills."
Wu Li sank for a moment, without a word.
In the afternoon, the team found a hotel and planned to let the two of them share the same room. Li Youyan frowned on the spot, took out his card, and opened a separate room.
The people present were holding their breath, wanting to scold others but couldn't scold them. A male singer, looking at the room card held by the assistant, looked unwilling, gritted his teeth, turned to leave, raised his eyes, and saw Wu Lishen.
He was looking down at his mobile phone as if it was none of his business.
In the end, he couldn't hold back, and walked a few steps away from him: "I have a good light throat and a bad face, so I can eat any bitterness. Others may not be."
Wu Lishen stared intently at the phone.
The male singer paused, dragging his guitar bag to his shoulders and snoring, ready to leave. At this moment, Wu Lishen looked up, unknown: "What's wrong?"
"I praise you for being good-looking."
"You are okay."
Xu He, who lived in the same room with Wu Lishen, couldn't help laughing. He took the room card and dragged him towards the room. In the room, Xu Shuang took off his shoes and laid on the bed, his tone exhausted.
"Tossing for a day, they still have sour words to say, I'm really old."
Wu Lishen had been yawning, lying on the other bed, her mind was blank, and she was really tired. Glancing at the phone, at six in the afternoon.
"Well, are you going out tonight?"
Wu Lishen gave a low reply.
He reached for the headset, turned on the video, and kept staring at the phone. Xu Heshi was so tired, but at this moment he came to a head, and suddenly asked, "Have you talked about a girlfriend?"
Wu Li Shen Qing cleared her throat.
When it was almost seven o'clock, Cen Simiao turned the clothes in the closet over, but she had no idea what to dress today.
She squinted her eyes, took a long taupe dress, cut it off the shoulders, and clung to the curve.
After going through several worlds, this is the first time to eat meat.
First came to the room, took off his shoes, and lay half-on and half-on the sofa, intending to sag, the system suddenly coughed.
Cen Simiao frowned: "What are you doing out there, children are not allowed to watch."
The system feels that their data is cool, and the ice cream plugin is really delicious: "There are new regulations on it, let me say it."
"What?"
Digged a spoonful at the chocolate: "The male protagonist has not reached forty, and no mosaic is allowed."
Cen Simiao almost drank red wine, drinking red wine.
The knock sounded.
She swallowed her throat and glanced at the door of the room: "... who, who."
The voice was low: "It's me."
Wu Lishen is dressed up very casually today, with a temperament free and easy, without knowing what happened between her brows.
He stood aside and glanced at the coffee table with a bottle of red wine on it.
Cen Simiao was drunk, her eyes blurred, her high heels swayed, and she almost fell on the carpet.
Wu Lishen took the wine glass again, poured the red wine, and drank it, only feeling slightly astringent. Raising her eyes, Cen Simiao hadn't found the sofa, and the whole person was confused.
Put the cup on the coffee table.
He stepped over and looked down at her, Cen Simiao was obviously drunk, his cheeks were unnaturally blushing, his eyes were moist and his breathing became lazy.
She said, "You ..."
Before he finished speaking, he was hugged. She has a very thin waist, hands on her shoulders, and delicate skin. The body was soaked with alcohol and mixed with the smell of perfume, which made him into his lungs.
Going to the sofa, Cen Simiao suddenly struggled, Wu Lishen fell on the sofa, and let her rest on her body.
Cen Simao raised her head suddenly and smashed into a pair of dark eyes.
She froze for a moment.
Wu Li Shen held her hand tight, and suddenly heard her shout, "Husband."
Biting his red lips and bowing his head, his tone was sad, and the whole man was very depressed and negative.
He felt something wrong and stood up straight.
Her eyes were instantly covered with water vapor, tears fell down one after another, and she fainted in front of Wu Lishen's t-shirt.
With a soft voice and a heavy cry, it seemed to have suffered a lot of grievances: "Husband, why don't you like me."
Wu Lishen narrowed his eyes, forbearance, still could not hold back, pushed Cen Simiao away, and got up from the sofa. Find the cigarette from the room and hold it in your mouth.
Glancing at her, she went to the balcony to light it.
After smoking a cigarette, swallow the cloud and spit.
Gritting his teeth: "Fuck."
the next morning.
The two were eating breakfast in the house, and said nothing face to face. Cen Simiao took a sip of coffee, wiped her mouth with a napkin, her expression was dull, and she did not look at Wu Lishen.
He is even more so.
Cen Simiao bit her tongue and felt that the task progress bar was about to finish.
"Ding, please host to start the first step of death. After the completion, there will be golden finger rewards. It will be of great help to the task."
"You tell me the truth, isn't this reward reliable?"
The first few worlds have death benefits, but the golden fingers are special.
The system nodded vigorously: "Reliable!"
Cen Simao pondered for a while, bowed her head to finish the breakfast, and wiped her hands carefully, looking up at Wu Lishen. He was expressionless, chewing the sandwich without even realizing her sight.
Cen Simiao said, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Wu Lishen stopped moving, swallowed something in her mouth, her eyes were gentle, and her lips were bent: "Very good."
She pursed her lips. "Well, what shall we make an agreement?"
Wu Lishen raised an eyebrow.
Cen Simiao's eyes were calm: "First, when you're with me, don't look for other women."
"Second, let's get along like friends."
"third…"
Wu Lishen still smiled on her lips.
Clearing his throat: "Don't allow me."