Chapter 87 He Wants Even Her Heart
It was already half past one in the morning.
Today is his birthday.
He has no habit of celebrating his birthday.
But at this moment, I suddenly remembered that on Zhao Muze’s birthday three months ago, this bad girl gave Zhao Muze a men’s watch that was quite expensive. Zhao Muze kept wearing that watch and showing off to everyone, as if it was a unique treasure in the world.
He was disdainful of Zhao Muze's actions at that time.
But... when it was his birthday, somehow he had some hope inexplicably.
I began to look forward to this bad girl who had always been disgusted with him, one day in the future, she would treat him as sincerely as Zhao Muze.
Thinking of this, the man's eyes changed. A look of self-deprecating suddenly flashed across his cold face.
When did Ji Mushen become so squeamish?
He thought that humanity’s true heart was worthless, hypocritical and fickle, so even if she was disgusted by her, he would do anything to get her.
But... his heart gradually became uncontrollable. Not only did he want to get her, but he also wanted her heart.
The man's brows gradually frowned, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to the girl's face in the dark light on the screen of the phone, which was sleeping peacefully under the dark light, and her eyes flashed slightly...
After a while, he finally looked away from the screen of his phone and turned his eyes to look out the window.
Tonight, the sky in J City is covered with dark clouds, without moonlight, and it is very dim.
Even the night became boring.
...
evening.
The sun gradually faded westward, and the setting sun shone over the island, like a paradise.
On the deck on the boat, Zhao Wanyi and the staff had a day of busy dining on the deck and breathable.
"Those two old men slept for a day today!" The director looked at the island not far away, with helpless expressions on his face.
Isn’t it just two old men who have invited such two guests...
"These two are too difficult to deal with. Is it still time to change guests now?" Assistant Xiaomei also had a headache expression on her face, and then complained, "If this continues, the survival of the desert island will soon become a sleeping record."
In addition to the simple task of Zhao Muxi yesterday and building a thatched hut supported by only four wooden sticks and a few leaves, he even lay down for a day today.
Xia Xuan'er was even more annoying. When she arrived on the island, she was fully proving what an artificial vase actress was self-cultivation. She kept complaining that there were too many bugs and the weather was too hot, and she cried beautifully in front of the camera.
There is nothing to play at all.
No matter how popular these two people are, no audience will want to watch the actual recording of their sleeping on a deserted island...
Amid the complaints of everyone, Zhao Wanyi was lowering her head and carefully knitting the red bracelet on her hands.
"You are still playing, think of a solution!" The assistant said with dissatisfaction when she saw her playing with the red rope.
"Okay." At this time, the red rope on Zhao Wanyi's hand was woven, a smile appeared on her face, and she put the rope on her wrist and tried it.
It was a big circle and it happened to be the size of a man.
She put the rope into the small box next to her with satisfaction, then turned to look at everyone and told softly.
"I have something to do tonight and I have to go back to City J. I will not come back tomorrow. I will leave it to you here. If you have anything, just call me."
Chapter completed!