Out of control and sinking

Chapter 14 What's wrong with my legs?

Having just finished filming, Bai Yi had already changed out of his costume and was now wearing a loose black T-shirt and white pants, looking handsome and refreshing.

With his left hand in his pocket and his right hand holding a box of medicated plasters, he was a man with his left hand in

When questioned, the staff member stared at the handsome face of the man in front of her, so excited that she stammered, "Bai...Actor Bai, Jiang Ruan...she just left with her agent, she should have gone back to the hotel to rest."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yi nodded, his deep brown eyes filled with gentleness, and politely said, "Thank you."

Then he took the plaster, turned around, and left.

She stared at the man's tall and handsome back.

The staff member didn't turn around for a long time, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Oh my god, oh my god, she didn't hear wrong, did she?

The movie star actually thanked her!

I'm going crazy!
You know, she came here to work as a staff member because of Bai Yi! He's been her idol ever since he debuted, sob sob sob.

Would you call this a dream come true, haha?
Mom, I've made something of myself!
hotel.

After seeing Sister Qin off, Jiang Ruan returned to her room and, dragging her aching knees, entered her fingerprint.

When I opened the door, I found that the lights were on inside.

Jiang Ruan's eyes widened, and she quickly stepped inside. As soon as she entered the living room, she saw Bo Ye sitting on the sofa, working on his laptop.

The man crossed his long legs, his posture languid and aloof.

With his naturally fair complexion, he wore a mysterious and elegant purple shirt, tucked into his waistband, and his hair was neatly combed, exuding the aura of a perfectionist.

Hearing the noise, Bo Ye raised his eyes, his dark, ink-black eyes sweeping over indifferently: "You're back."

A calm and understated tone.

It was as if they were talking about something completely ordinary.

Bo Ye was originally supposed to rush back in the morning, as there was a meeting waiting for him in the capital, but he changed his mind later.

Although this hotel can't compare to his castle villa, it's passable, albeit barely.

The main reason is that she's here.

Bo Ye wanted to get a few more good nights of sleep.

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan looked surprised: "Why haven't you left yet?"

When questioned, Bo Ye lightly licked his lips: "What's the rush?"

My fingertips tapped away on the keyboard for a while, I pressed Enter, then closed the laptop and put it aside.

My gaze fell on a girl not far away, wearing a white knee-length dress and exquisite film crew makeup.

He leaned back, his tone languid: "Wouldn't it be better to spend more time with you?" This sudden display of greasiness.

Jiang Ruanxin shuddered, and instantly got goosebumps all over her body.

She said disapprovingly, "No good."

“You’re the big boss of the company, and you’re always so busy with work. What would the company do without you?”

Bo Ye licked his lips, a playful look flashing in his dark eyes, and chuckled softly: "Your words sound like you're complaining that I don't spend time with you."

Jiang Ruan's eyes widened, and she instantly became like a frightened bird.

"I didn't!"

How could she possibly blame him?

Over the past few years, neither of them has interfered with the other's work, and she has long since gotten used to it.

She didn't care whether Bo Ye replied or not.

Aside from forbidding her from filming kissing scenes or C-scenes, and forbidding her from having any scandals, Bo Ye has never really restricted her.

Aside from their relationship, they are both completely free.

Jiang Ruan was thirsty, so she turned around and went to the water dispenser to get a cup of water.

Holding a cup in my hand.

Suddenly, Bo Ye's cold voice rang out from behind: "What happened to your leg?"

Jiang Ruan's hand trembled, and she almost dropped the cup, causing the water inside to slosh around.

She moved the cup away, her tone indifferent: "It's nothing, just a minor injury."

Bo Ye's gaze instantly sharpened like a blade, his dark eyes fixed on her injured leg. His voice turned icy, his tone commanding: "Come here."

Jiang Ruan looked over, wanting to refute.

But when she met the man's cold, dark eyes, it was as if he were saying, "Don't make me say it a second time."

Jiang Ruan pursed her lips, finished the water in her glass to quench her thirst, and then moved on.

As soon as she got close to the man, her wrist, which was hanging by her side, was forcefully grabbed and pulled back.

"ah."

Jiang Ruan slumped onto his lap, her waist bound by his long, hot arms.

The next second, the man pulled up her knee-length skirt.

(End of this chapter)