Like all romantic relationships, after one night, they were back to square one. When they got up in the morning, the two of them didn't even feel awkward at all.
Jiang Xiaoou put on a towel and rubbed his wet hair while looking at Xi Wanlai who was fully dressed: "Ask customer service to bring breakfast?"
"No, I'm not hungry." He stood up and buttoned up, "I'm leaving first. Don't forget to call your agent and ask her to pick you up."
She smiled, as expected of being an agent, and remembered that the two of them could not leave the hotel together.
Xi Wanlai didn't show any nostalgia when he walked to the door. He put his hand on the door and Jiang Xiaoou suddenly called him: "Wanlai, when is the next time?"
"Next time...?" He looked back at her suspiciously.
She blinked and said with infinite ambiguity: "When I miss you."
Xi Wanlai remained silent, with only deep tiredness on his brows. He turned the doorknob to himself.
One night passed, and the entire Imperial City was mired in thick snow. His Maybach was still parked on the side of the road, half of its wheels pinned to the pedestrian steps, and a thin layer of snow accumulated on the front of the car. He tried again,
Still couldn't start the ignition, so I gave up, called a tow truck, and then got into a taxi.
The cell phone was ringing, and Pei Xiao called him to ask him to have lunch.
He returned home and took another shower. He always felt something sticky and uncomfortable on his body. No matter how many times he washed it, he still felt uncomfortable. The hot water was poured over his head, and the passionate scenes from last night flashed through his mind again.
- He punched the bathroom tiles.
He changed his clothes, and when he went downstairs, Fu Tingfang was arranging flowers in the corner hall. This pot of golden cymbidium obtained from the auction was his mother's new favorite. It was so cold outside that the breath could turn into ice, but this delicate orchid was
It blooms beautifully in the indoor greenhouse.
Fu Tingfang saw that he had just come back in the morning and was about to go out again. She couldn't help but ask him: "What does your elder brother ask you to do in the company? Why are you so busy all day long?"
Xi Wanlai didn't have much energy and replied vaguely: "It's okay, I just brought an artist. Isn't the eldest brother busier than me?"
Fu Tingfang rolled his eyes at him: "Your eldest brother is the boss, can it be the same? By the way, have you met any girl you are interested in recently?"
Xi Wanlai sighed: "Mom, didn't you say that you can't find a sincere good girl in the entertainment industry?"
"Then we can't always leave you alone. You don't like Xiaoou, and regretting the engagement makes you regret it, so you have to bring someone back with you, right?" Fu Tingfang said reluctantly, "Besides, your brother is about to get engaged, you
Aren’t you in a hurry?”
"My brother?" Xi Wanlai was startled for a moment, then straightened up after putting on his shoes halfway.
"It is said that he is also an actor. Your father just had dinner with his parents a few days ago. Maybe it will be announced in the next few days."
Xi Wanlai thought, did the eldest brother tell his family about Pei Xiao?
He asked: "Who is it?"
"The daughter of Secretary Yang of the municipal party committee is just an illegitimate child, and her name has not been corrected. If she wants to marry her, Secretary Yang will always give her consent."
I met Pei Xiao in a Western restaurant at noon. Thick curtains hung on all four walls of the private room, and the crystal light on the top was crystal clear, making people feel quiet and private.
After ordering, Pei Xiao secretly took something out of her bag and showed it to him. It was a contract for a new play. Pei Xiao had already signed it, and she was the heroine.
He asked: "Did brother give it to you yesterday?"
Pei smiled and nodded, his face as sweet as honey.