Quickly wear the heartthrob: Peach Blossom Beauty Fululai

Shen Qingjiao got in the car and consciously kept a certain distance from Ling Xiao.

The system promptly answered the question, "The person next to you is called Ling Xiao, he is only 25 years old, and has already become a top-tier star. He has many hit dramas in his hands, and a large number of fans cheering for him..."

Shen Qingjiao glanced at the man beside her in surprise.

The man's clothes were low-key and noble. If the system hadn't spoken, she would have thought he was a rich young man from some wealthy family.

The assistant and the agent in the front seat looked at Shen Qingjiao in surprise, then looked at each other, and saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

Brother Ling has always kept his distance from female celebrities in the circle.

Last time, a female star pretended to sprain her ankle and threw herself into his arms.

He pushed the person away, took out a portable disinfectant spray, and sprayed it on the places the female star had touched, as if the other person was a deadly virus.

The word "disdain" was almost written on his face, and the female star was so angry that she trembled all over and her face turned pale.

Unexpectedly, Brother Ling would treat Shen Qingjiao differently.

He just covered up the lie for her and now he agreed to give her a ride.

It seems that in Brother Ling's heart, Shen Qingjiao is special.

Although Shen Qingjiao is not as famous as Brother Ling, she is also a rising third-tier star in the entertainment industry with good acting skills. If she works harder, her promotion to the second tier is just around the corner.

The assistant couldn't figure out the boss's thoughts at once, so he could only try to speak, "Boss, where are you going first?"

Ling Xiao looked directly at Shen Qingjiao, "Tell him the address, and I'll ask him to take you back first."

Shen Qingjiao nodded and gave the address.

The car drove down the mountain.

Shen Qingjiao tilted her head slightly and looked at Ling Xiao beside her, staring at his high nose bridge and sharp jawbone, which showed his noble and cold temperament. She couldn't take her eyes away for a moment.

"Is there something?" Perhaps noticing the bold gaze of the woman next to him, Ling Xiao spoke lightly.

Shen Qingjiao turned her head hurriedly, "It's okay."

It's so embarrassing to be caught peeking at others.

Her face felt a little hot, and she couldn't help but roll down the car window to let the heat dissipate quickly.

The car window was surrounded by green trees, the sky was blue and peaceful, and the gentle breeze quickly calmed her down.

"Host, it's not good!"

The system suddenly yelled, suddenly waking up Shen Qingjiao who was immersed in the beautiful scenery.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingjiao was a little unhappy.

“Someone is filming secretly!”

These words caused a storm in Shen Qingjiao's heart.

The man next to me is a top-tier celebrity with countless fans.

If the paparazzi caught her riding in the same car with Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao's fans would probably drown her with just a mouthful of spit.

It was too late to raise the car window now. Shen Qingjiao's mind was working rapidly. She moved her body and quickly threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms. She lowered her head and hid her face tightly.

The assistants and agents in the front row were stunned.

Is this blatant sexual harassment?

Isn’t Shen Qingjiao too bold?

I guess Brother Ling would immediately throw this audacious woman out of the car, then abandon all his work and soak in alcohol for a day and a night.

Shen Qingjiao also clearly felt the man's chest muscles tense, and his long, strong hands stretched out, and it felt like he was going to push her away ruthlessly in the next second.

“There’s a secret camera!”

She quickly clarified to avoid the other party pushing her away and making all her efforts go to waste.

Secretly photographed?

Ling Xiao looked up and happened to see the guns and cannons mounted on the roof opposite aimed at their car.

The black telephoto lens kept changing its position as the car moved, like an eye peeping in the dark.

A breeze blew by, and the intoxicating scent of the woman in his arms drifted to his nose. The man's handsome face was lightly stained with a thin layer of red, revealing his current mood.

This is the first time I have had such close contact.

"Sorry, please bear with it for a while."

The soft and sweet voice penetrated his chest and went along his ear bones into his heart, making him feel numb and his heart trembled slightly as if it had been electrocuted.

After a few seconds, the system spoke, "Host, there's no need to hide. The telephoto lens can no longer capture you."

Shen Qingjiao breathed a sigh of relief, quickly sat back in her seat, and quickly put some distance between them.

Looking at the empty arms, Ling Xiao felt an inexplicable sense of annoyance in his heart.

"Host," the system spoke again, "There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Shen Qingjiao raised her eyebrows and said, "Still playing this game?"

I can't see how naive this system is.

Well, she was kind enough to grant its wish, "I choose bad news."

The system was stunned when it heard this, and two seconds later, it shook its head like a rattle.

"Host, I suggest you choose good news."

"I don't accept any suggestions." Shen Qingjiao didn't hesitate at all.

The system was stunned, and its voice was a little tearful, "Host, can't we have a little understanding between us?"

"No need," Shen Qingjiao said firmly with a firm look in her eyes, "I have my reasons."

The system was a little curious, "What's the reason?"

Shen Qingjiao smiled, "If it's sweet first and then bitter, the bitterness will always seem more bitter. If it's bitter first and then sweet, the sweetness will always seem sweeter. So I choose to hear the bad news first."

The system smacked its lips and said with emotion, "Host, you are so smart."

It was thankful for the thousandth time that it had chosen a good host.

"Okay, I'll tell you the bad news first. The bad news is: you were still photographed by the paparazzi."

Shen Qingjiao's heart suddenly tensed up, "This is trouble."

Her mind was working rapidly as she was trying to think of a countermeasure.

The next second, the system spoke slowly, "The good news is that Ling Xiao's face was very blurry in the photo, so it's unlikely that others would recognize him."

Hearing this, Shen Qingjiao breathed a sigh of relief. This was a blessing in disguise.

As a third-tier star, her attention from the public and the media will decrease a lot as long as Ling Xiao is not involved.

Even if someone breaks the news, as long as she ignores it, such news will soon be forgotten and will not have a serious impact on her career.

An hour later, the car drove into the apartment's underground parking lot.

Shen Qingjiao carefully glanced around, confirmed that there was no problem, opened the car door, and got out quickly.

After a pause, she turned around and smiled at Ling Xiao, "I wish you good luck in filming the drama."

Just now she searched for news about Ling Xiao on the Internet and learned that he and first-line actress Li Yafei are currently filming a modern business drama "Yi Yu Feng Yun Xiang". It has been highly anticipated online, with all kinds of leaked footage setting off the Internet every day, and the topic remains high on the hot search list.

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes slightly, staring at Shen Qingjiao under the car, his breathing stagnated for a moment.

Under the dim light, her beauty was like delicate porcelain, appearing even softer and more mysterious.

The lips are so tender, rosy and plump that one can't help but want to kiss them.

Ling Xiao clenched his fists slightly, and after calming down a little, he hummed softly as a response.

Shen Qingjiao smiled at him flatteringly like a lucky cat, waved her hand, and then turned and left.

It was not until her pretty figure disappeared from his sight that Ling Xiao withdrew his gaze and ordered, "Let's go back."

The assistant nodded respectfully, started the car, and left the underground parking lot.

Following the system's instructions, Shen Qingjiao found the original owner's apartment, took out the key, and opened the door.

Once inside, she looked around and estimated that the apartment was about 100 square meters.

There is a large furry dog ​​paw sofa cushion on the floor, a cute panda plush toy on the sofa, the corners are piled with books, and the flowers and plants next to the TV cabinet and on the windowsill add vitality to this space, making people feel peaceful and healed.

This was all carefully arranged by the original owner for Gu Shicheng.

Every evening, the original owner leaned on the bay window, looking forward to Gu Shicheng's return.

When the night falls, a lamp will be lit for him so that he can feel the comfort and warmth of home when he comes back and eliminate his fatigue.

On the dining table in the restaurant, there is an antique reddish-brown stew pot.

That was the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall that Gu Shicheng specifically requested.

The original owner spent two days and two nights from preparing the materials to the finished product, without a moment's rest.

Unfortunately, when Gu Shicheng found out that Tang Tianyu was sick, he was so anxious that he didn't eat a single bite.

He just said lightly, "Sorry, I won't eat anymore. Tianyu is sick and I have to go take care of her."

This time, he never returned home.

The original owner was sitting in front of the bowl of cold Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, his heart chilled to the bone, like the fallen leaves in late autumn, lonely and desolate.

"Cuckoo"

Her belly made a few soft noises and Shen Qingjiao couldn't help laughing.