The makeup artist was so frightened that she immediately closed the door.
The man turned around and met Xia Lan's narrowed eyes. An extraordinary and handsome face appeared in front of him.
He chuckled, "I'm not a pervert."
He is not as elegant and charming as Fei Sijue, nor as evil and handsome as Nangong Lie, nor as charming as Ji Yan. But he can catch the other person's attention instantly, and he has the style of a superstar that combines countless charms.
.
While Xia Lan was looking at her, the other party was also looking at her closely. Those eyes that looked like someone's did not show surprise or even admiration like other women's. They were so calm that it hurt his self-esteem a little. Even if he felt sorry for his own
He never cared about appearance, and ignored the screams around him, but for some reason, he just didn't want to see the indifference in these eyes.
Xia Lan's eyes slowly slid down, falling on his hand that was still on her thigh, and raised her eyebrows, "Then what is this?"
The man did not feel the embarrassment of being caught, but calmly let go of his hand and raised it to show his innocence, "Don't forget, I'm helping you."
"Okay, now it's even. I don't need to say thank you, and you don't need me to slap you back."
Xia Lan adjusted the short skirt that was lifted up. The pair of slender legs under the skirt made his eyes scorch. Then he burst into laughter. It seemed that he had been abstaining for too long and his concentration had deteriorated.
Without even a spare glance, she calmly opened the door.
"Ah, Lawyer Xia, you are here! I found you!"
"..."
In the room, the man chuckled, brushing his hair from his forehead with his fingers, his black eyes glowing with excitement.
Sitting in the studio, Xia Lan answered the host's questions expressionlessly, just like every defense in court. The host's smile became stiffer and the sweat on his forehead slowly seeped out.
Gradually, she led the question to the various rumors between Xia Lan, Fei Sijue and Nangong Lie, trying to find out the inside story. Xia Lan glanced coldly, and finally understood that the TV station was a drunkard and had no intention of drinking.
After raising several questions without getting any answers, the host invited today's mysterious guest, the piano prince-Han Zixi, to avoid embarrassment.
From the moment he appeared on the stage, the audience who had been sleepy before was completely excited.
"Zixi! Zixi! Han Zixi!"
"Ah! Han Zixi! I love you!!"
Xia Lan endured the bombardment in her ears, raised her eyes, and was startled to see that it was the person just now!
Han Zixi sat opposite her. Under the spotlight, his carved facial features were exceptionally handsome. He smiled faintly, and looked like a superstar in every move he made. Maybe it was an illusion, but Xia Lan actually saw him wink at her.
.
The host first made some opening remarks such as welcome, and after chatting for a few words, in an attempt to spark a more eye-catching topic, he smiled and asked Han Zixi, "Mr. Han, may I ask, what is your ideal type?"
I thought he would deal with it cleverly, but unexpectedly, he didn't even think about it. He looked directly at Xia Lan with a calm gaze and smiled, "A beautiful lawyer like Miss Xia is very attractive."
The host deliberately exaggerated and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Han's ideal type would be Miss Xia." Then, she smiled ambiguously and said, "As far as I know, Mr. Han is still single~"
The audience was excited again.
The host asked again, "Will you develop your ideal partner into a real partner?"
Han Zixi lowered her eyes and smiled, and murmured in a sweet and soft voice, "Why not?"
Xia Lan glanced at him sideways and raised her eyebrows. With her keen professional sense, she didn't think that this man was just echoing the host's boring questions.
It used to be a very professional talk show, but now, it has completely become a scandal news conference. Han Zixi threw several smoke bombs, which were empty and real, but they all hit Xia Lan. I'm afraid, she is rich
Another chapter in the history of scandals.
What others say has nothing to do with Xia Lan. She will not waste her energy on such trivial matters. After recording the show, Han Zixi was immediately surrounded by crazy fans. Xia Lan didn't want to stay for a second longer, and got up impatiently
Walk.
As soon as she walked into the parking lot, Han Zixi chased after her in a few steps, "Hey, are you angry?" He raised his thick eyebrows and smiled softly at her, "That's how being on a show is, even if you don't want to, you will be tricked by others in every possible way. Instead of that,
When you are a chess piece in other people's hands, it is better to choose the topic you like and play it."
"So?" Xia Lan turned around quickly, her crystal clear eyes covered with indifference, "You just use me as a target for hype? That's right, there are already so many scandals, I am one more than you, but not one less than you.
Quite a few.”
He shook his head, "I don't need the hype."
"Oh, is that just to entertain me?"
"I'm telling the truth."
The sincere look in his eyes made Xia Lan frown.
This man who suddenly appeared always had a complicated feeling that she couldn't explain. It seemed that she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it. She hated any feeling that disturbed her. She didn't want to waste any more time, so she turned around and left, "I hope
We will never meet again."
Watching her car leave, Han Zixi lifted her lips and smiled meaningfully.
When I opened the door, I immediately saw the people in the living room.
Xia Lan was stunned for a moment, then stared at him as he walked in, "When did this become a hotel where your young master can come and go freely?"
The person lying on his side on the sofa was wearing a beige sweater and black casual pants. Although he was dressed casually, he could not conceal his innate noble temperament. He lazily raised his eyes, his deep eyes inadvertently
One glance is heart-pounding.
She raised her eyebrows, smiled brightly, and lightly opened her thin lips, "The hotel will provide sexual services."
A sofa cushion was ready to hit his handsome face, "I don't welcome guys with sperm in their brains here."
Fei Sijue casually brushed off his hair and stood up. His impressive height advantage was immediately revealed. Xia Lan, who took off her high heels, was almost 1.63 meters tall and stepped on his head. She had to raise her chin and glare at him.
,"what?"
He smiled, quickly pulled her over, and pressed her under him. The two of them immediately fell into the small double sofa, face to face, nose to nose.
"There's no one at home, just you and me." His magnetic voice brought back Xia Lan's momentary absence. She wanted to push him away, but was restrained by his hand, and she was tempted to get closer, "Don't you think, we should
Do something?"
"Fei Sijue! If you want to have sex, go out and have sex. Don't use your extra energy to go around in heat!"
Fei Sijue frowned and pinched her cheek mercilessly with his other hand, "Little guy, put away those thorns on your body. Don't pretend to be covered with them in front of me. They can't pierce you."
I, however, will easily let you hurt yourself by mistake. Do you understand?"