I swiped my sign again and entered the main entrance of the theater.

Still in a daze, Zhao Yiran didn't even notice Dong Fang, who had arrived to pick her up from get off work.

The man didn't answer the calls he made on his cell phone. He thought she was busy with something. As soon as he got out of the car and walked a few steps, he saw a woman with dull eyes walking straight towards him from the direction of the door.

It seems that I haven't found myself yet.

"Dabao?"

He was afraid of scaring her if he suddenly made a sound, so he kept his volume very low.

The woman was finally called back to her senses. While searching, she saw Dong Fang diagonally in front of her. "Why are you here?"

I said this subconsciously, and I regretted it a little after I said it.

Dong Fang seemed to have heard a joke, and said with a smile, "I'm here to pick you up from get off work. Why are you so stupid after going out?"

"Did you just come?" The woman smiled reluctantly, and then thought that the coffee shop just now was not far away, and the two of them were sitting by the window.

I don’t know if Dong Fang saw it.

"I just arrived and I haven't answered my phone calls. Why didn't you bring your mobile phone with you?"

Zhao Yiran felt that this was not a good time, so he made up a random lie, "I had nothing to do and went out for a walk. I'll go up and pack my things. You wait for me."

The man nodded, but the confused look still entered his heart. "Don't worry, I'll wait for you back in the car."

Next door to the lounge was the office where Yang Meili was located. Zhao Yiran ran into her again just as he turned the corner after going up the stairs.

"Why didn't you pick up the phone?" She just finished her work and went to the lounge to find the woman, but she only saw the phone on the table but not its owner.

"I was bored, so I went out for a while."

"Why are you so stunned?" But Yang Meili didn't take it to heart and followed her into the lounge and sat in an empty seat beside her.

"I was asked to inform you that starting tomorrow, all the actors in "Red Paper Machine" will have history classes, which should be in the afternoon. I also sent a notification on my phone, in case you missed it again."

Normally, at this time, the woman would have praised her for her kindness and kindness, but today she was so distracted that Yang Meili didn't insist on it.

Zhao Yiran quickly packed up the scattered things and told Yang Meili that they would see each other tomorrow.

On the way home, Dong Fang asked her several times if there was anything wrong, but Zhao Yiran was thinking about how to talk to the man about it.

She didn't intend to hide it from him, and it wasn't some sneaky business, but she didn't feel burdened when she told him.

So after going home and eating, she took advantage of the TV entertainment break to tell Dong Fang.

I was fully mentally prepared, but when I told my boyfriend that I went to see my ex-boyfriend, I still felt a little unsure. "I actually went to see Qin Zhengwei this afternoon."

The man was leaning on the sofa. He had guessed early in the morning that the woman was not just going for a walk in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that she would do this.

His impression of Qin Zhengwei still lingered on that unhappy breakup at the door of the club.

"Why are you meeting him?" The slightly cooler tone was still gentler than a normal voice, but he was already restraining the anger that was rising in his heart. After all, every man would be happy for something like this to happen.

In fact, he had many questions.

Why is that hoof back again? Why is he looking for a woman again when he is so good? Why is he so haunted and begging for nothing!

Seeing the change on Dong Fang's face, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and tried his best to tell him the cause and effect of the matter in the shortest and most understandable language possible.

For no reason, my aura is very low, like a little girl who has done something wrong and is stating her crime.

After hearing the explanation, the man didn't speak for a while, but just kept staring at Zhao Yiran.

The longer the woman stared, the more terrified she felt: "Why don't you say anything?"

"You actually stayed with him for so long."

A little complaining, but not enough to make Lei Lei furious. Zhao Yiran was slightly relieved after hearing this.

Before he could explain, the man added, "We also drank coffee together, which was really nice."

A sentence that was even more sour than that old Shanxi vinegar suddenly entered the woman's ears, and she couldn't even laugh or cry.

"I told you just because I don't want to make you angry. I didn't drink a sip of the coffee. I kept telling him how nice my boyfriend is to me now, but he couldn't say a word."

Zhao Yiran felt that acting coquettishly and submissively was the best way at this time. He burrowed his little body into the man's arms, his voice became softer, and he became more obedient.

The man took advantage of the situation and hugged her. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he still had to look forward and stay in the past and hold on to her, that is, he would not let go of himself.

Besides, he is a generous man.

He doesn't want to have chicken intestines with a small belly like those hooves.

"Did you say anything else? Has he touched you?" He wanted to know more and suddenly thought of something, and seriously started to break up the woman again.

He looked into her eyes sharply, as if to say that if it really happened, it would be over.

"How is that possible! Is it possible that you don't believe me either?"

"I believe you, but I don't believe him." Dong Fang asked this out of worry. He was afraid that the woman would suffer, but he felt that what he just said was inappropriate, so he pushed the woman back into his arms while comforting her.

Caressing the back over and over again.

"If a man really wants to do something, you can't resist. So from now on, I'd better not be alone with the opposite sex. Fortunately, it's not night time." The man said slowly, with a gentle tone, hoping that Zhao Yiran would listen.

"I know that I will never meet him again. I just want to have a good time with you." The woman tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder and neck, looking blankly into the distance, and her hands were tightly wrapped around his.

neck.

What she said was true.

"You can't go out without your mobile phone from now on. What if you really want to contact me?" He couldn't make a call when he arrived at the theater. He was not in a hurry because he thought the woman was busy in the building in front of him. If he knew she was outside,

I have already gone crazy with anxiety.

It was probably not that she walked out of the cafe calmly and naturally, but that the man went over and punched Qin Zhengwei in the face a few times before dragging the woman away.

Whatever Dong Fang said now, Zhao Yiran responded, "Then you're not angry, are you?"

He couldn't figure out the man's mood right now. If he wasn't as cheerful as usual, it must be unusual.

"No...but why did you lie when you met me at the theater?"

This might be the only thing that dissatisfied him.

"I'm afraid that if you get too excited and drive the car, we will die again." She hesitated to express her true thoughts.

The man's hand that was originally around her waist suddenly grabbed that piece of tender meat. The strength of his fingers was slightly stronger, and the woman screamed. Before she could subconsciously wrap her arms tightly around her neck,

Due to the force, his left knee pressed against the sofa and he fell down on top of her.

"Okay you."

Zhao Yiran felt that there was nothing wrong with what she said just now, but the man's hands were still roaming her body from top to bottom, and even the eyes staring at her were tense and domineering and lustful.

"Didn't you say that there will be no punishment if you confess and be lenient?" She looked delicate and soft under the man's strong body. The heat on her cheeks was not clear whether it was because of the inspired resistance or the current atmosphere. Dong Fang looked even more at her plainness.

Blood surges.

"What? If I don't tell you, you won't tell the truth?"

The man's hand tightened again, and now the woman's painful scream was blocked back into her stomach by the pressed lips before she could even let out.

The kiss, with its many punishments, was not as tender and tender as before. It exuded a man's unique domineering and ruthless nature.

Now Zhao Yiran really felt it. Although Dong Fang said it was okay not to be angry, how could he not worry about what happened today in his heart.

He wasn't there at that time, so based on the woman's description, he didn't know how many more scenes he could come up with.

Indeed, that's what men think.

When he heard that Zhao Yiran had met Qin Zhengwei today, the images that appeared in his mind were not just today. He would also think about the love between the two of them a few years ago, and whether those hooves were pressing on Zhao Yiran's soft body just like his own now.

Go up and bite hard.

At first, the woman tried hard to adapt to the man's venting, so the hands hooked behind his neck did not loosen, but crossed them tighter, feeling his surge.

However, it became increasingly difficult to breathe later, and the man had no intention of letting her go. Out of her survival instinct, she wanted to turn her head to avoid the painful lips and tongue.

However, Dong Fang didn't let him succeed, and forced her to kiss for a while longer before letting go of her.

A burning sensation lingered between their lips. This was the first time Dong Fang kissed her so fiercely.

"You bullied me." The woman's eyes were watery, accusing the man on her body.

Seeing her slightly swollen lips opening and closing as if to seduce him, she still said, "I'll bully you in bed later."

The sofa is too small for Dong to move here.

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Returning to the theater the next day, in addition to the basic training class in the morning, Zhao Yiran had to go to the conference room with other actors in the afternoon to prepare for the "Red Paper Machine".

Because of the man's achievements, Zhao Yiran endured pain throughout the basic training class this morning. The director was still a little puzzled. Obviously women have always been very soft, so they couldn't help but joke, "Teacher Zhao has been lazy these days, and he has been working hard all the time."

Did you return it to me? Hurry up and take advantage of this week to return it."

The woman couldn't explain it, so she could only smile in pain.

Taking advantage of lunch time, Zhao Yiran told Yang Meili everything about yesterday.

Miss Yang didn't expect that boy Qin Zhengwei would come to find Zhao Yiran again, and said angrily, "Belated affection is worthless than grass, and you actually wish him peace."

She felt that it was unnecessary for women to say that.

"After all, he is also the pillar of the country. If I don't wish him happiness, I wish him peace." Zhao Yiran explained disapprovingly.

I went to the first history class in the afternoon. The dance company specially invited a researcher from the school to tell the actors the story of the prototype of this dance drama this week.

It is based on a love story that was passed down orally by the citizens during the Tang and Song Dynasties. Although I don’t know whether it is true or not, the regretfulness of the story has long overshadowed the authenticity.

It was a tragedy. Zhao Yiran read dozens of ppt pages and only remembered that sentence.
Chapter completed!