Chapter 48:

Xiang Yueming stiffened and opened his mouth.
Cheng Zhan was not polite at all, and drove straight in, tangling her tongue.
The man's breathing was heavy and he kissed her domineeringly.
Xiang Yueming responded, and the men became more fierce and fierce.
The sunset obliquely shrouded the two of them, looking beautiful.
Xiang Yueming hooked his neck and responded strenuously.
At the beginning, she was still in the tolerable range.
But it may have been a long time since I kissed him. After a while, Xiang Yueming was out of breath, sobbed and pushed Cheng Zhan, wanting him to release himself.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhan not only didn't let her go, but kissed her even harder.
Strong and domineering, Xiang Yueming felt for a moment that Cheng Zhan did not treat her as a patient at all.
...
The wind outside the window seemed to have become gentle, and Xiang Yueming didn't know how long they kissed.
Her body softened, her whole body seemed to have taken away her strength and breathing, as if she was about to faint.
She opened her eyes in a daze and saw the appearance of a man with his eyes closed.
Xiang Yueming stunned and walked away.
Suddenly, Cheng Zhan bit her lip and reminded her dissatisfaction: "Be serious."
When she parted, Xiang Yueming's lips were red, like a rose next to her.
Even more attractive than the most blooming rose.
Cheng Zhan's eyes were deep and he stared at her scorchingly.
Xiang Yueming couldn't bear the look in his eyes, and wanted to avoid it, but it was inevitable.
She raised her hand and pushed him, whispering: "What are you doing."
Cheng Zhan lowered his head, kissed the corner of her lips softly, and said dumbly: "Look carefully."
"Ok?"
Xiang Yueming was not so clear in his own mind, and subconsciously asked: "What are you looking at?"
"you."
"..."
The two held each other for a while and kissed, and when they separated, Xiang Yueming stretched his legs and sat on him.
Her face and neck were red, and she looked so white that she wanted to take a bite.
Thinking of this, Cheng Zhan did the same.
He held her earlobe and licked it, leaving a tooth mark.
Xiang Yueming's body trembled, completely unable to bear his spurring.
She was so embarrassed that she shouted: "Cheng Zhan!"
Cheng Zhan answered lazily, "Huh?"
He rubbed the tip of his nose against that spot and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"..."
Xiang Yueming didn't even feel embarrassed to speak, did this man do not know what he did? He was embarrassed to ask himself what happened!
She buried her head on Cheng Zhan's neck and beat him on the shoulder: "What do you think."
Cheng Zhan smiled, leaned against her ear and asked: "What?"
He paused for a while and deliberately said: "Is there a reaction?"
"..."
The consequence of Tai Sao was being severely punched by Xiang Yueming.
Cheng Zhan restrained the person in his arms and whispered: "I have."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
Her cheeks were flushed, and there was an illusion of blood emerging from the soles of her feet.
She knew that Cheng Zhan was not as calm and cold as he was on the surface, and that he was a black-bellied and sullen person in his bones. But after hearing him say such blunt words for a long time, Xiang Yueming still couldn't stand it at all.
Xiang Yueming was speechless for a while, and suffocated one sentence: "On the first day of love, don't force me to break up with you."
Cheng Zhan: "..."
He put his hand on her waist and rubbed it vigorously, without making a sound again.
The two of them hugged very close, and they were completely close to each other except for the clothing.
Xiang Yueming knew exactly what Cheng Zhan's body reacted.
However, she believes that Cheng Zhan is not such a beast, what to do with her here.
The two of them hugged him for a long time, and Xiang Yueming prodded his shoulder, and said, "How long are you going to hold?"
Cheng Zhan had a meal.
Xiangyue
Ming kissed him on the cheek and asked in a low voice, "Let me go, it's uncomfortable."
Cheng Zhan's throat rolled, and said in a low voice, "Yeah."
He paused and said, "Wait again."
After holding her for half an hour, Cheng Zhan finally let her go.
Xiang Yueming glanced at his face secretly, calm, as if nothing had happened.
She raised her eyebrows, secretly pursed her lips and smiled.
Cheng Zhan didn't say anything when he caught her smile.
He rubbed Xiang Yueming's hair, and then asked slowly, "What do you want to eat at night?"
Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows: "Have you not asked Aunt Xu to do it?"
"No."
Cheng Zhan explained: "Forget about it, eat takeaway."
"it is good."
Xiang Yueming didn't have any comments. She lay on Cheng Zhan's shoulder and responded casually: "You can eat anything, you can order it."
Cheng Zhan agreed.
Said it was a takeaway, but Cheng Zhan still told Ding Jiao Ha Jiao’s journey to stop Nai Jiao Kan Si Hua Hu M
After explaining, he followed Xiang Yueming's gaze and looked out.
At this moment, the setting sun has completely gone down the mountain.
The sky was covered with gray and became very dark. The street lights downstairs are naturally lit and arranged in order, looking very regular.
Cheng Zhan glanced twice, "What are you looking at?"
"Blowing."
Xiang Yueming said: "In a daze."
Cheng Zhan: "..."
Being in a daze is not suitable for Cheng Zhan.
He said "Yeah" and said lightly: "Look at it slowly, I will deal with some documents."
"it is good."
The two of them were busy, and when Xiang Yueming waited for Cheng Zhan to turn around, the corners of their lips raised slightly.
She touched her mobile phone and opened WeChat, telling Yu Yuan the good news for the first time.
Xiang Yueming: [I am in love. 】
Yu Yuan: [...I see. 】
Xiang Yueming: [? How did you know. 】
Yu Yuan: [Guessed, how could Mr. Cheng let go of this opportunity to come in. 】
Xiang Yueming: 【……】
Xiang Yueming: [What you said is so reasonable, I can't even refute it. 】
Yu Yuan: [Congratulations, fall in love! 】
Xiang Yueming: [Okay. 】
She put away the phone and looked at the man next to her.
Xiang Yueming stared at Cheng Zhan for a while, and had to sigh from the bottom of my heart-Cheng Zhan is really handsome.
This face makes it difficult for her to refuse.
After all, she is just a superficial face control. As for personality, it's not good, but it's not bad.
Thinking, Xiang Yueming moved to Cheng Zhan's side.
Cheng Zhan looked at her.
She pretended to be reserved: "I'll supervise your work, don't be distracted."
Cheng Zhan: "..."
He looked at Xiang Yueming's guilty expression and smiled unclearly: "Okay."
To Xiang Yueming, Cheng Zhan can give more indulgence than anyone.
He can compromise what she wants.
-
After eating the takeaway, Xiang Yueming still felt bored.
She couldn't move, either lying or sitting, like a mushroom.
Cheng Zhan was very busy, and the phone was basically uninterrupted. Even during the meal, I picked up two.
After eating, I even had a video conference in the ward.
Xiang Yueming looked at the person who gave orders not far away, and sighed silently.
In this contrast, she seems to be very idle.
Xiang Yueming is boring and can only chat with a few people in the group with Yan Qiuzhi.
Said irrelevant things.
Three days passed in a flash, and Cheng Zhan didn't go out much in these three days.
As for Xiang Yueming, she didn't dare to run.
When she moved a little, Cheng Zhan could look at her with that kind of staring eyes, making her afraid to move.
"Finally leaving the hospital."
Xiang Yueming looked at Cheng Zhan sideways: "Cheng, these three days
Are you happy in the hospital? "
Cheng Zhan: "Very happy."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
She said "Oh" and raised her foot: "I'm not happy."
Cheng Zhan glanced at her and knew what bad idea she was making.
Xiaoxi and Ding Lianji came, and after taking their belongings off, the ward became quiet.
Cheng Zhan looked at her: "Back or hug?"
Xiang Yueming looked at each other for a few seconds, feeling a little embarrassed: "I just need to hold on to go out, I still have a foot to use."
Cheng Zhan silently looked at her without saying a word.
Xiang Yueming avoided his gaze and touched the tip of his nose: "Back."
Cheng Zhan squatted down in front of her.
As soon as she lowered her head, she saw the smooth lines of the man's back and the looming muscles under the clothes.
Xiang Yueming pressed her lower lip, a little unspeakable.
She lay down honestly and wrapped him around his neck.
Cheng Zhan's back makes her feel safer than other places, and can make Xiang Yueming lie on it without worry.
She rubbed Cheng Zhan's back, nothing to look for: "Am I heavy?"
"general."
Xiang Yueming: "...The general meaning is a bit heavy."
Cheng Zhan walked out with her on his back and said coldly: "Indeed."
"..." Xiang Yueming choked, disagreeing very much: "You are talking nonsense, how can I be so heavy."
Cheng Zhan smiled: "If you know, ask."
Xiang Yueming looked at him sideways for a while,
Poke: "That's not because you are too bored. If I don't speak, doesn't it seem that our feelings are very plastic?"
Cheng Zhan was speechless, and didn't know where her thoughts came from.
He sighed softly and whispered: "No, no."
"Yes." Xiang Yueming hummed softly, muttering: "Others say that we are doing a show and hype."
Cheng Zhan paused for a moment, and said in a low voice: "No."
Xiang Yueming said twice, "Uh-huh", very perfunctory: "We don't think it is, people won't."
Before Cheng Zhan had time to speak, Xiang Yueming said to herself again: "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, you can't control other people's mouths, just feel free."
Cheng Zhan: "..."
He laughed blankly and said softly: "Why didn't you find that you were so good at enlightening yourself before?"
Xiang Yueming raised an eyebrow: "That is. You didn't pay attention to me before, just want to be with me--"
Suddenly, I couldn't say the following words.
Cheng Zhan knew what she was talking about. He raised his eyebrows and deliberately asked: "What do I just want to do with you?"
Xiang Yueming buried his head on his neck, opened his mouth and bit his mouth: "Ask you knowingly."
Cheng Zhan frowned, but did not stop her. Carrying her to the parking lot, the group left the hospital.
Xiang Yueming wanted to return to the crew immediately, but she didn't dare to mention the gloomy eyes of Cheng Zhan.
After Ding Ying entrusted the two of them, he directly sent Xiang Yueming back to Mingyuan.
Xiang Yueming did not pretend to refuse, anyway, at most one day, she would return to the crew.
Her foot is still injured, and Cheng Zhan is not so beastly.
-
After arriving home, Aunt Xu looked at her feet with red eyes for a long while, and said bluntly: "I will stew pig's feet for you at noon."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
When Aunt Xu entered the kitchen, she leaned on Cheng Zhan and asked in a low voice: "Aunt Xu is planning to fill the form with form?"
Cheng Zhan chuckled lightly and squeezed her cheek: "It may be."
Staring at him to Yueming.
Cheng Zhan lowered his head, kissed the corner of her lips, and said in a deep voice, "Withdraw."
Xiang Yueming angered, poking his shoulder and forcing him: "I think you just don't want a girlfriend."
Cheng Zhan smiled, bending his lips silently: "No."
"you have."
Cheng Zhan took her into his arms, and showed with his actions that he did not want to change his girlfriend.
Xiang Yueming snorted twice and didn't care about him anymore.
She was quiet for a while and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay if you don't go to the company for a few days?"
Cheng Zhan: "Yeah."
Xiang Yueming paused and carefully analyzed: "If you don't return to the company, are you afraid that others will say you are not serious?"
Cheng Zhan glanced at her.
Xiang Yueming didn't feel guilty at all, and said confidently: "Isn't this a common occurrence. I watched TV series before, and the position of domineering president can also be taken down."
"and then?"
"You are not dedicated." Xiang Yueming stared at him, "What else?"
Cheng Zhan raised an eyebrow and smiled and said lightly: "It's okay, I'm not afraid."
He said: "You can't take it away."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
She stared at Cheng Zhan for a long while, clutching his clothes fiercely.
: "Yours can't be snatched away, but mine can't. I just had a favorite drama. I can't ruin my future."
She pointed to her feet: "I can go to the airport or go back to the crew to film."
Xiang Yueming was not afraid of Cheng Zhan, and rightly said: "If you don't let me go, I will cry for you."
Cheng Zhan: "..."
He really didn't expect that Xiang Yueming's threat would be so weak.
He looked at her tight, serious face, and he wanted to laugh. But I also feel that I want to save her some face.
He nodded pretendingly: "You are right."
Xiang Yueming's eyes brightened and looked at him in surprise: "Then I asked Xiaoxi to buy me a ticket."
Cheng Zhan put away her mobile phone and said in a calm tone: "I will let Ding Zhen play after dinner and take a nap."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
"Then why don't you tell me in advance?"
Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked down at her: "You didn't ask either."
"..." Looking at him like this, Xiang Yueming deeply suspected Cheng Zhan was deliberate. He just wanted to see how he would beg him!
It's really annoying.
"What time is the ticket?"
Although angry, you still have to ask.
Cheng Zhan squeezed the soft flesh of her waist and said in a low voice, "It's more than five o'clock."
"...Oh." Xiang Yueming had the final say, and indeed he could take another nap after eating.
She nodded, "Did you tell the tour guide."
"Ok."
Hearing this, Xiang Yueming didn't worry anymore.
-
After lunch, Xiang Yueming was taken upstairs by Cheng Zhan to rest. But she is not sleepy, she is going to get moldy while lying in the hospital these days.
Xiang Yueming slept on Cheng Zhan's lap while watching Weibo. The enthusiasm of the dance life gradually passed, but many people still scolded her online. Xiang Yueming skipped it directly without looking carefully.
She swiped Weibo for a while and saw nothing interesting. When she was about to quit, Xiang Yueming brushed a Weibo marketing account she followed.
She is trumpet, paying attention to a lot of people who are inconvenient to follow.
Xiang Yueming took a closer look, and the first reaction was that he should have been scolded again.
The enthusiasm of dancing life is over, but she did not show up in the end, many people still remember. She also has a loyal fan. She feels that it is impossible for her not to attend for no reason. It must be something urgent.
This urgent matter diverges and spreads, it can turn into something happened at her home, or it can be rushing back to the crew to film. Xiang Yueming's fans naturally guessed that she would return to the crew to film. Fans know exactly what drama she is making, and this reason is relatively reasonable.
Because of this, many people did not scold her.
The news of this meeting was that she hadn't returned to the crew for three days, and it was not a problem. Even the flight information was checked out. Xiang Yueming hadn't left Beicheng in the past three days, and it didn't make sense to say that there was an emergency at home.
As soon as the news of the marketing account came out, the scolding on Weibo suddenly increased.
【? ? ? Fuck, so Xiang Yueming left early, not because he went back to the crew to film, or because something happened at home? Does she really just don't want to participate in the final event? 】
[Awesome! It’s understandable that I wanted to say that she was rushing back to the crew to film. Unexpectedly, not? ? 】
[According to the insider, Xiang Yueming is resting at home these days, saying that he is too tired to relax. 】
[The last third of the filming said to rest? ? ? Too good at playing big cards! 】
[Awesome! People with a background are different. 】
[666, what do artists with no professional ethics still stay in the circle? 】
[Xiang Yueming get out of the entertainment circle! It’s just a little bit of achievement and so proud. After that, don’t you have to put it on the air? 】
[I'm really taking it, why is there such a stupid artist? 】
...
On Weibo, the curse fell down.
As long as you have a small problem, everyone can enlarge the small problem and turn it into a big one. They don't know whether it's true or not, anyway you are scolding, then I will scold along. Many people think that if you really have no problems at all, then they won't scold you. Since I scolded you, you have a problem.
Although Xiang Yueming looked very open, he still felt sad to be scolded like this to be honest.
She looked at the comments she had made without expression, and did not know how to refute it.
Just thinking about it, the agent called.
"Have you watched the news?" Sister Xia went straight to the subject without ambiguity with her.
Xiang Yueming sat upright from Cheng Zhan, lowered his eyes to look at his strapped feet: "I just saw it."
Sister Xia has a headache: "These marketing accounts are crazy! Why are you so concerned about you."
Xiang Yueming paused and turned to look out the window: "Maybe it's because I won the championship."
Sister Xia was speechless for a while: "You are now discharged from the hospital, when do you plan to return to the crew?"
"in the afternoon."
Sister Xia knew: "Are you sure you won't make the injury public?" She bluntly said: "If you don't tell me, netizens can scold you so badly."
"Did not say."
Xiang Yueming calmly said: "They will say that I am selling badly, pretending to show everyone."
She calmly said: "You don't know what Keyboard Man is like."
The network environment is too complicated, and Xiang Yueming is powerless even if she wants to do something.
Sister Xia was silent: "Then I will let the public relations control and comment."
"Yeah." Xiang Yueming rubbed his eyes: "Let them go."
Sister Xia sighed: "Go back to the crew and tell me."
"it is good."
When the phone was hung up, Cheng Zhan looked at her with her mobile phone, and it was obvious that he also saw the online news.
The two looked at each other, and Xiang Yueming pretended not to care: "What are you doing? You don't pay attention to work." She took the phone from Cheng Zhan's hand and was very calm: "Cheng, you can't do this."
Cheng Zhan stared at her for a while, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, pressing the person in his arms.
"I will let Ding 缛ソ饩觥!
Xiang Yueming shook his head and refused: "No, they will scold even worse if the hot search is removed. Anyway, it's just cursing, and it can't really hurt me."
Cheng Zhan looked down at her, his apple jelly knot rolled, and some words reached his lips and swallowed back. He knew what Xiang Yueming meant, but he couldn't do hers.
He is reluctant to bear the fierce person, how can he let others scold.
He dragged Xiang Yueming's cheeks and lingered on it with his fingers, seeming to comfort him.
After a long while, Cheng Zhan said: "Put
Return the phone to me, and I will let Ding Wei turn it off. "
Xiang Yueming held two mobile phones and didn't quite believe him. "Are you sure?"
"Yeah." Cheng Zhan nodded: "It's not about letting him withdraw from hot searches, don't worry."
"Okay." Just as Xiang Yueming was about to return his mobile phone to him, Yu Yuan's call came first.
Both of them were taken aback, Cheng Zhan lifted his chin and signaled: "Come first."
Xiang Yueming connected, guessing is also because of things on Weibo.
She adjusted her tone and said cheerfully: "Hey, why do you have time for me now--"
Before he finished speaking, Yu Yuan interrupted him.
"Fuck! Did you think Weibo has been reversed? It's so cool."
Xiang Yueming was taken aback, and said in surprise: "What reverse?"
"on
It's yours. "
Yu Yuan said excitedly: "I just watched Weibo, the marketing account is hacking you, saying that you didn't return to the crew and didn't go home. In the end of the dance life, you didn't participate in the tour, and everyone was scolding you."
Xiang Yueming: "...Didn't they say, I am lazy at home to rest?"
"Oh, that means." Yu Yuan said: "The focus now is not this. The focus now is! Someone broke the news."
She pretended to be mysterious: "Guess who it is?"
Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows: "Who?"
"A little celebrity. The rich lady has a lot of fans on Weibo."
Xiang Yueming blinked, with a dazed expression: "Do I know anyone?"
"I don't know, but people may know you."
Yu Yuan said straightly: "It seems that she was also in the hospital where you were hospitalized. She should have seen you before, and secretly sent a photo of you and Cheng Zhan standing together. Your big trotters are eye-catching!"
Xiang Yueming: "..."
When she hung up and went to Weibo, Xiang Yueming knew the cause and effect.
The person who posted the Weibo did not know her. She is a vlog blogger with more than one million fans.
It is said that it is a big lady who is just playing vlog. She has a unique style and recorded extravagant and luxurious life, which is sought after by many fans.
Although her identity has not been exposed, everyone who has seen it knows that her conditions are absolutely not bad, and she does not receive advertisements when shooting vlogs. From time to time, she draws big prizes and has a lot of loyal fans.
She never chased stars, and Weibo is all about herself.
This and Xiang Yueming's are completely of the kind born out of the sky.
When everyone scolded Xiang Yueming the worst, she took the topic and posted a Weibo.
@就玩玩满了V: This issue is a hospital vlog, and you can wear it beautifully in the hospital! 【video】!
She didn't actually send a Weibo to Yueming, she posted a vlog at will.
In the video, the blogger’s face was exposed. She was wearing a hospital gown, her face was not very good, but she was very energetic.
As for why he was hospitalized, no one knew.
Earlier, she took pictures of hospital meals and some small details of her own hospitalization. She didn't even miss the injections and medicine. There was even an upright doctor in the lens, wearing a mask and unable to see his face clearly, but it made people feel that the doctor had a particularly good temperament and had a different mortal feeling.
Xiang Yueming raised her eyebrows in surprise, before watching the video carefully,
Raw.
The copywriting is quite satisfactory, but everyone can see Chen Xing's meaning of protecting shortcomings.
In addition, the official blog also held the marketing account responsible for spreading rumors as soon as possible. Those marketing accounts that forward more than five hundred should not only be responsible for what they said, but also apologize to Xiang Yueming.
As soon as these two microblogs came out, all netizens who eat melon saw the meaning of protecting short.
And this is not enough. In addition to Chen Xing, even the short range also participated.
The official blog of Jincheng Group first liked Chenxing's Weibo, and then reposted the one to the end, with a note: Same as above.
The simple two words, somehow give life a feeling of extreme killing.
The fans of eating melon and Xiang Yueming were excited and expressed their support.
This is how it should be with Brainless Keyboard Man. Let them know that they have to spread rumors for themselves and be responsible for what they have said! Words hurt, but also hurt.
Xiang Yueming spent an hour looking at it all, then turned to look at the man sitting next to him who was still doing business. I don't know how he calmed down to work.
This will be indifferent, quite a casual feeling.
Xiang Yueming looked at him and couldn't help moving towards him, wanting to go to his arms.
Noting her movements, Cheng Zhan helped and asked her to straddle her arms. After doing all this, he looked steady as usual: "What's the matter?"
Xiang Yueming grabbed his clothes, raised his head and kissed the corners of his lips: "Don't pretend, aren't you just waiting for me to give him a hug."
Cheng Zhan: "..."
He laughed and kissed her lips: "So obvious?"
Xiang Yueming jealously looked at him, hooked his neck and kissed him: "Thank you Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Zhan clasped her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "That's it?"
Xiang Yueming blinked, and stared at him for a while and said, "...I still hurt my foot."
Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
He teased her deliberately: "I didn't say anything."
Xiang Yueming choked, staring at his rolling apple and muttering: "You know in your heart what you mean."
Cheng Zhan paused, opened his mouth and bit her soft earlobe, with the tip of his tongue licking and holding it. Feeling her stiff body, she smiled and said, "Yeah."
He said: "I don't know, you tell me to listen."
"..."
Xiang Yueming's eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't bear such a flutter.
"Hello there--"
Before he could say anything, Cheng Zhan's hand moved up from the waist and touched her skin without hindrance.
Xiang Yueming trembled and pressed to his arms.
He whispered softly: "It won't hurt your feet."