"What do you mean?" Zhou Hao was a little annoyed when An Qingyou exposed his shortcomings directly in public.

"Speaking of suits, I remember that you seemed to have had a conflict with Miss Lin at the opening banquet of the Xianxia drama, and there was almost no contact with you the rest of the time."

"If it was that time, you seemed to be wearing Shan Shujia's affordable luxury style. There are also pictures. Do you think it is this one?" An Qingyou directly pulled out the Reuters picture of the launch party and asked, "This is

For a piece, Shan Shujia’s published price is 75,000, so you just add two zeros, that’s not kind!”

"you......"

"Oh, my brother Yan is not short of money. I will transfer you one hundred thousand, keep it!" An Qingyou slapped the check on his chest with a big stroke of his pen, and chased Zhou Yan away. Zhou Hao was furious.

His face was ashen.

Zhou Yan hugged Lin Xiangxiang and headed straight to the underground garage without knowing where to go. He rushed to the parked RV with Lin Xiangxiang in his arms, put her down gently, and turned around to find the spare medicine box in the car.

Lin Xiangxiang was not heavy, so he picked her up in desperation just now, holding on to the unhealed bone fracture in his arm, which was now in excruciating pain.

Lin Xiangxiang's brows were furrowed and she was talking vaguely. Zhou Yan was afraid that she would move randomly, so he dug the glass shards in his palm deeper and reached out to hold her fingers to prevent her from making a fist.

Not long after, An Qingyou came. Seeing this scene, he didn't care to say anything. He hurriedly squatted to the side and opened the medicine box to help.

"Brother Yan, leave it to me. You can contact Annie or Song Zhiyi. We are two grown men. I'm afraid it will be bad for Miss Lin's reputation."

Only then did Zhou Yan react and took out his cell phone to shake people.

Annie was called back from home in the past two days. She hadn't seen anyone for a few days. He didn't have Song Zhiyi's contact information, so he thought about it and called Director Zhang.

It was because the party was about to end just now, and Lin Xiangxiang hadn't come back yet, didn't reply to messages, and didn't answer calls, he thought something had happened. After all, it was him who took the lead in organizing the party, and it would be inappropriate for anyone to be missing.

After checking the surveillance system, I found out that Lin Xiangxiang was taken away by Zhou Hao. At that time, an unknown fire rushed into my heart, and I rushed in regardless.

He didn't know if taking the initiative to come forward would have any impact on her, but if he did nothing, it would be absolutely impossible.

Seeing An Qingyou pick up the tweezers and intend to clean up the glass slag in Lin Xiangxiang's palm, Zhou Yan subconsciously stopped him.

"do what?"

"Treat the wound!" An Qingyou didn't understand what he meant. Isn't it obvious?

Zhou Yan looked at it, threw the phone to An Qingyou, and said unnaturally: "I'll do it."

"Stop making trouble. Which time have you been injured that I didn't deal with for you? How can you be as skilled as me?" An Qingyou just thought he wanted to give it a try, "It won't work unless the glass slag is cleaned up."

"I'll come, you go drive." Zhou Yan insisted not to let him get started. An Qingyou didn't know what he meant, but the tweezers had already been snatched away. An Qingyou thought about it and let him do it, so he did it.

I sat in the cab as he requested.

"Are you going back? Or are you going to the crew?" An Qingyou asked.

Zhou Yan gave a look that said you're okay and said, "Of course I'm going to the hospital."

An Qingyou said awkwardly and started the accelerator.

Zhou Yan also concentrated on handling the glass shards on her hands, grabbed Lin Xiangxiang's hand, and used tweezers to pick out the glass shards on her hands bit by bit.

He pinched one, and Lin Xiangxiang let out a cry. It didn't hurt when he pricked him, but he felt the pain when he pulled it out. Zhou Yan was dissatisfied. Didn't she still know what Zhou Hao was? How dare she follow him and risk her life?

Zhou Yan was looking serious when An Qingyou braked. Lin Xiangxiang, who was leaning on the sofa, lost his center of gravity and suddenly rushed towards Zhou Yan.

"Hey!" Zhou Yan's face changed, and he raised his hands to show his innocence. Lin Xiangxiang hit his chest hard, hurting his injury, and Zhou Yan took a breath of cold air in pain.

After braking, Lin Xiangxiang woke up slowly. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in Zhou Yan's arms. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Yan who looked embarrassed.

"Idol?" Her face was flushed. It was obvious that she was awake and had not yet sobered up from the wine.

"Am I dreaming?" Lin Xiangxiang frowned and muttered vaguely, "Not that bastard Zhou Hao?"

Seeing her raising her hand, probably wanting to hit her head to wake her up, Zhou Yan quickly grabbed her hand back into his palm.

"Don't move, you're hurt."

"Ugh...it hurts!" Lin Xiangxiang's mouth tightened and he was about to burst into tears, looking at Zhou Yan with an aggrieved look on his face.

The tearful, aggrieved look in Zhou Yan's eyes made Zhou Yan feel a little embarrassed, fearing that she wouldn't be able to help crying, so he quickly coaxed softly, "Good boy, I'll help you handle it and it won't hurt anymore. Be obedient."

His tone was very soft, like coaxing a child. Lin Xiangxiang blinked his big eyes, nodded obediently, and said hello.

An Qingyou, who was in the driver's seat, had been paying attention to the two people's situation through the rearview mirror. This was the first time he saw Lin Xiangxiang's cute appearance, which inevitably subverted the world view.

What surprised him even more was Zhou Yan. There was tenderness in his eyes that he had never seen before. That tone and actions, were they really what Zhou Yan with a cold personality would show?

At this time, a ridiculous idea broke into his mind, and An Qingyou screamed, "F*ck!" He was shocked and dumbfounded. Brother Yan didn't really like her, right? That's not true???

Zhou Yan, who was focused on helping Lin Xiangxiang treat his wounds, had no idea what An Qingyou was thinking.

If he were to know, Zhou Yan would probably only have one sentence. He has read too many middle school novels, and everyone looks like CP.

Also, An Qingyou’s entire cabinet of novels will probably be confiscated.

Lin Xiangxiang, who had drunk too much, was really dishonest. The back of the sofa was unreliable and she had to lean into his arms before she would cooperate obediently.

Zhou Yan lowered his head seriously, and his neck was filled with the hot breath of Lin Xiangxiang. His heartbeat accelerated crazily and unconsciously, and a touch of pink quietly crawled to the base of his ears.

Lin Xiangxiang smiled stupidly and settled into a comfortable position, her hot forehead just leaning against the side of his face, and her long eyelashes swept across Zhou Yan's cheeks again and again as she blinked.

Zhou Yan didn't dare to look back. His mind was completely confused. Holding her soft and boneless hand, he felt the blood boiling all over his body.

"Lin Xiangxiang, please be more honest!" He warned in a low voice, putting his slender fingertips on her forehead and pushing her away from his cheek.

It was too ambiguous, and he couldn't stand it.

If An Qingyou saw this, he would be laughed at for several years. He happened to turn around and met An Qingyou's round eyes in the rearview mirror.

An Qingyou quickly looked away, pretending that nothing happened.

Zhou Yan's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to pull the small curtain, blocking An Qingyou's probing sight.

Damn it! I want to watch it!!! An Qingyou screamed silently.

Lin Xiangxiang, who was pushed away, became even more dishonest. Her red little faces were squeezed together tightly, and she was bulging with anger.

"I want it!" She said in a coquettish tone. Zhou Yan declined decisively with a deep voice, "No!"

"Zhou Yan!" Lin Xiangxiang vigorously pulled away the hand he held. Zhou Yan panicked. The glass slag hadn't been cleaned yet. What if he was hurt again!

Quickly reaching out to grab her dishonest hand, Lin Xiangxiang roared, pushed Zhou Yan on the shoulder, pushed him heavily onto the sofa, and directly declared his sovereignty.

"I'm warning you! Don't think that because you are handsome, you can do whatever you want! I like you, please obey me!" Lin Xiangxiang jumped forward with a smile. Zhou Yan did not dare to use too much force. He knew that there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, so he accidentally let it go.

She was hurt more and more.

But the drunk Lin Xiangxiang was a psychopath, and his lustful look made Zhou Yan panic.

"Lin Xiangxiang, please give me... ugh!!!"

The atmosphere suddenly solidified, and Zhou Yan's eyes widened in horror, staring at the daring person nearby.

Boom! Boom!

The car instantly became quiet, and one could hear his uncontrollable heartbeat. Zhou Yan panicked and didn't know how to react. He forgot to struggle for a moment.

His mind was confused, why did Lin Xiangxiang in front of him suddenly become so charming? His misty eyes were filled with the joy of winning, and he seemed to be very satisfied with Zhou Yan's non-resistance.

Lin Xiangxiang moved on, and even more boldly used unskilled kisses to stir up his heartstrings and provoke him to fight back.

Jerky biting, crispy and tingling, how to describe this feeling? Soft, sweet, mixed with the aroma of wine, it is fascinating, just like ants, making your heart palpitate.

It wasn't until Lin Xiangxiang's bloody palm unconsciously touched his chest, and he moved restlessly for two weeks before Zhou Yan came back to his senses.

Realizing the situation, he pushed Lin Xiangxiang away suddenly and sat back two steps. He felt his cheeks were so hot that he didn't know what to do.

He kept breathing heavily, trying to get rid of the flush on his face.

"You... don't know..." He wanted to say that he was shameless, but An Qingyou was in front, and if he heard it, he would definitely think of a big drama.

Zhou Yan swallowed his words and wiped the corners of his mouth in a panic, fearing that An Qingyou would notice something unusual later.

Lin Xiangxiang, who was pushed away by her, looked unfinished. He lazily raised his hand and rested his elbow on the armrest, looking at him leisurely.

"Man, you successfully caught my attention."

"You..." Zhou Yan glared back angrily, "Are you crazy?"

Lin Xiangxiang looked like a domineering president, curled up his lips in an evil manner, and raised his hand at Zhou Yan with a romantic look on his face.

"What? Are you playing hard-to-get with me?"

"..." Zhou Yan's fear just now dissipated. He was so embarrassed in front of such a female gangster just now? He must have been single for too long and was hungry.

Putting aside the terrible thought of Lin Xiangxiang being seductive, he held down the dishonest Lin Xiangxiang, clamped her wrist tightly, and continued to help her remove the glass slag from her palm.

Lin Xiangxiang roared and started to struggle. Zhou Yan pressed down tightly. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't move and started acting like a monster again.

"Zhou Yan!!! Bastard, let me go~~~"

"Help~ It's indecent~~~"

"Idol~~~Please!"

"Hey Zhou Yan! I'm warning you, don't challenge my patience!"

"Lin Xiangxiang, I warn you not to challenge my patience!" Zhou Yan looked livid, and he admitted that it would be unlucky for him to have Lin Xiangxiang on his back...
Chapter completed!