Jiang Fang made a "pause of quit" gesture and pointed out the window: "Everyone is watching outside, let's talk about where to go first?"

He was more considerate of the overall situation of the Zhu family than her. Zhu Li glanced at him: "Just go around nearby."

The driver started the car and when he drove out of the block, Jiang Fang raised the sound insulation panel between the front and rear seats.

Zhu Li wrapped his hands in his chest, pretending to settle accounts, glanced at him and said leisurely: "You are a self-decisive person, have a big idea?"

"Mizang, Mizang, these are all learned from Mr. Xiao Zhu." Jiang Fang smiled, with a thick skin as if blocking a city wall.

Zhu Li was stunned by his righteous attitude: "What did I take my own initiative?"

"You ignore the rumors and portray me as a man who is casually tempted by women and is irresponsible after being tempted. He doesn't even speak to me."

Zhu Lifei explained: "Isn't this the truth?"

"If I were so easily tempted, my son would have been so good. Besides, where did you get the confidence that you felt that you tempted me that night?"

Zhu Li was so angry that he was speechless. After a while, he pointed to the car door: "Stop."

Jiang Fangxuxu stopped her: "I mean, no one forced to buy and sell, just because they just took the right one. I'm not happy to say that."

After Zhu Li's expression stopped, he returned to nature and looked at him with a smile: "Boss Jiang is unhappy that they said that, or is it unhappy that this matter involves your name?"

"Half and half."

"I don't seem to understand half of that." Zhu Li frowned slightly, "What's our relationship? Are you not happy for me?"

"I haven't heard of the kindness of a couple for a hundred days?"

Zhu Li was happy: "Couple?"

"The source of this sentence was in ancient times. 'Couples' were just used to imply that men and women who 'share the same bed' were conservative in the past. Aren't men and women who slept in the same bed a couple? Don't worry about it so much, listen to the first two words."

The first two words? One day?

"..." Zhu Li was serious when he heard his first half of the sentence, and was still seriously thinking about the collision of ancient and modern cultures. He turned a mountain road into his head. Finally, he heard: She really overestimated Jiang Fang.

"Boss Jiang didn't understand what I said last time?" Zhu Li looked at him, "I have been in the martial arts world for so many years, and I should understand the rules of the martial arts world."

They are all adults, so Jiang Fang certainly understood what she said last time - he kept money early in the morning and ran away, and deliberately angered him on the phone. In fact, Zhu Li regretted it and planned to distance himself from him and tell him that this was a "419" to avoid his long-term development.

He knew the tactfulness. Although the two of them unexpectedly met that night, they were really flirting with their brothers and best friends. It would be too unreasonable to be friends with the same sex, so they broke off the contact according to her wishes.

It was originally time to end everything, but he had some belonging complex in his intimate relationship. The woman who had been sleeping with him was bullied so much, or was bullied because of his own responsibilities. How could he tolerate this?

Besides, putting aside this, he actually had some appreciation for Zhu Li himself, especially after seeing her excellent social skills that night and hearing about her dire situation.

Few men do not appreciate capable and excellent women like Zhu Li. They do not turn appreciation into liking or pursuing, but most of them just because they feel incapable of controlling them.

"Why didn't you understand?" Jiang Fang turned his head and looked at her, "Why are you guilty? I just came to perform a show, and I didn't say that the fake show was really done."

"What did our little princess Xu and you Mr. Lang come up with an idea?" Zhu Li raised his eyebrows.

"I look so indecisive?" Jiang Fang pointed at his nose unhappily.

"Oh," Zhu Li smiled as if he was thinking of something, "I am quite opinionated. It can be seen from the straight male aesthetics of the steel that uses pink petals, pink balloons, pink bubbles, pink lace in the room."

Jiang Fang choked: "I'm telling you the serious business here. Why are you making old accounts of the world in the Year of the Monkey and Horses? You have to make a few words to make you happy?"

"Yes," Zhu Li curled his smile, "I've been holding it all night, and no one has criticized me."

Jiang Fang was stunned. When he remembered that when he just walked into the Xifuhui room, he saw her sitting in a deserted and deserted corner, and he felt a little confused.

He made a "careless" gesture: "Okay, you can argue, I'm thick-skinned anyway."

Zhu Li nodded: "Only by being thick-skinned can you achieve great things. Look at the people in this mall, who has developed a face that is invulnerable to swords and guns? If you really care about so many people talking about right and wrong, you will make things difficult for yourself every day, and do things still. "

Jiang Fang heard it, she was hinting that she didn't care about the rumors.

"You are only half right," Jiang Fang commented. "You should be so ruthless that you should be so ruthless, but why do you want those swords and guns to point at your face?"

Zhu Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was silent, no longer choking him: "I will thank you for helping you tonight. I will settle the accounts with Zhou Jie in the future."

"How do you say it's like your own account?"

"What about that?"

"This play tonight is also called everyone to get what they need."

"Where do you need it?"

"My family scolded me for doing gossip outside and said that I would not handle this matter well and stopped the newly developed project at hand."

"The style of the family is quite strict," Zhu Li smiled, "meaning, is the real girlfriend not a gossip?"

Jiang Fang had a "no need to say" expression on his face: "Real girlfriend, my son can wake up when he sleeps."

"Dr. Jiang is also urging him to get married?"

He pointed at himself: "A single lineage, there is no woman who can take her home after she has grown up so old. Do you think she can urge her?"

Zhu Li smiled so happily, and asked after laughing enough, "What are you going to do?"

"Look, my project is in a critical period, and you just happened to have a conflict with your family. Anyway, the show has started, so we will continue to act for a while. You can calm your family, I will calm my family, and wait until the limelight is over, and then we will break up peacefully to the outside world. What should I do in the entertainment industry follow?"

Zhu Li blinked, as if weighing the pros and cons.

"I've calculated it for you, and there are no harm in all kinds of benefits." Jiang Fang gestured, "Businessmen, win-win cooperation is the first priority, and they are stingy and can't become a climate."

"Who is constrained by the minor details, who is hesitant?" Zhu Lifei rolled his eyes.

"That's it." Jiang Fang nodded and stretched out his right hand to her sideways, "Mr. Zhu, are you happy to cooperate?"

Zhu Li slapped his hand away.

The moment the skin touched, the two men who did not stick to the minor points and were not hesitantly stopped at the same time, and then they turned their heads to the left and the other to the right.

Jiang Fang looked out the window, cleared his throat, and broke the atmosphere: "I've been spending a long time, I'll send you home?"

"I haven't lived at home recently."

Jiang Fang raised the soundproofing board and asked the driver to drive to the Lidun Hotel.

They were silent all the way, and they seemed to have nothing to think about, but they seemed to have their own thoughts.

When getting off the car, Zhu Li raised his hand to pull the car door, but was stopped by Jiang Fang: "Hey, my girlfriend is not so self-reliant."

"Do you really think of yourself as a star chasing paparazzi behind you?" Zhu Li looked at him, "Who is watching you now?"

"I train troops for a thousand days and use troops for a while, and I have worked hard for ten minutes on the stage for ten years. I am usually used to it, and I will not show off my strength in the details when I am in front of people."

Pretending to be a couple like a spy war, Zhu Li twitched his lips, and waited for Jiang Fang to open the car door for her, got out of the car and was about to leave, and "boyfriend" said again: "Wait."

"Don't you want to kissgoodbye? I won't do this." Zhu Li looked at him with insolent eyes.

"Then you don't have to be so realistic." Jiang Fang opened the trunk, picked up a bouquet of red roses, and "bring this with you."

Zhu Li took the bouquet in a daze: "The props are quite complete?"

"I thought you wouldn't let you go home empty-handed."

Zhu Li shook the flowers in his hand: "Okay, I'll accept them."

"And this." Jiang Fang took a black box from the trunk, and saw his arm trying hard, it seemed to be quite light.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Li looked sideways in surprise.

"I just made a reconciliation for half a month when the quarrel was over. I just gave me a bouquet of flowers, which made my boyfriend seem so ignorant?" Jiang Fang pointed to the box in his hand, "Give you a robot you developed by yourself."

"It's all right, Mr. Jiang." Zhu Li was amazed.

"The script must be precise, it should be."

"What's the next scene in the script?"

Jiang Fang pointed to the direction of the hotel building: "The next scene is to send my girlfriend who can't carry the robot upstairs."

Perhaps life is too boring and has no hope for anything other than work. Suddenly, such an unexpected episode appeared, which made me feel a little interesting.

Zhu Li smiled and turned around and walked in front.

Jiang Fang followed her all the way upstairs. When he walked to the door of the room, he looked at the door number and raised his eyebrows: "Why have you changed your room?"

Zhu Li opened the door, took the flowers in, and placed it in the entrance: "My own hotel, do you have to report to you if you change a room?"

Jiang Fang walked in with a box and looked at the furnishings in the room.

The sets were specially changed to different ones. It is reasonable to suspect that the reason why she changed the room was that she was unwilling to recall what happened that night.

No matter what psychological it was, it meant that the impression she left on that night was too deep.

Zhu Li seemed to have noticed what Jiang Jie was thinking, blocked his sight, and compared the director's gesture to the board: "Card! Mr. Jiang, today's script has been finished, you can get off work."

"Oh," Jiang Fang nodded and put down the box, "That thing is here for you. You can relieve your boredom while you are idle."

Zhu Li waved to him in a formal manner: "Let's go slowly and don't send him off."

Jiang Fang took the door and left.

Zhu Li looked at the bouquet of roses and the black box on the ground, and a strange feeling that was indescribable flashed through her heart. She shook her head and decided to work for a while, and then go to the desk to turn on the computer.

Two hours later, I went to the bathroom to take a bath and relax.

After finishing her work, I applied the mask to open Jiang Fang's robot: a white dumpling with two small short legs.
To be continued...