Chapter 155

Early in the morning, the first ray of sunlight into the bedroom, Shen Chengjing comfortable stretch, as if for a long time did not sleep so comfortable, even the mood is beautiful.

"Uncle." She scratched her hair, got out of bed barefoot and looked for a room, but no one was there.

Open the door and walk out, standing in the corridor, looking down, I see the direction of the kitchen, the tall figure is busy.

"Half an hour, go downstairs and have breakfast." He seems to have eyes behind him. He doesn't have to go out of the kitchen to see her.

"Oh." She answered and turned back to the room. After washing and changing clothes, she looked at the injury on her arm and was drugged.

Looking back last night, she didn't take the medicine before going to bed. It seems that Mo Yanchen helped her wipe the medicine in the middle of the night? This is Yang Lanchu's fake film, holding a hairpin to stab her. Although the wound is not deep, there are still scars, but after being smeared with medicine, it is much better.

Mo Yanchen was calm and didn't like words. She used practical actions directly, but didn't ask for credit. She was the best among the excellent people from the quality of being a person to doing things and being a person. She had a warm feeling in her heart.

Change clothes, sit on the balcony in the sun, while brushing the mobile phone.

In the film and Television City, she is in the remote mountains. Naturally, there is no signal. Besides, she is so tired that she falls asleep every day. Besides answering the phone, she is almost away from her mobile phone.

"Shen Ziqian doesn't want to fall into the pit. Elegant. Photo? What the hell is this Lying on the soft couch, she points in and sees all kinds of photos of Shen Ziqian, focusing on the colors on her body.

"Ouch." She covered her chest and looked at the signs. She felt like vomiting.

If you look at other websites, some news have been deleted, but some can still be found! Did Shen Ziqian fall into a pit?

Later, Shen Ziqian held a press conference and claimed that she was shooting TV. She wanted to prove her strength, so she didn't use a double. Many of the injuries on her face were caused by the shooting process.

This press conference, not only did not erase her previous negative news, but also praised her professionalism, saying that she was a powerful actor and a model in the entertainment industry.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Yanchen saw that she didn't come downstairs. When she came up to have a look, she saw the little woman lying on one side, biting her fingers, laughing and brushing her mobile phone.

He was curious to look closer, and the elegant Mint smell came to his nose. Before he recovered, he fell into his warm arms. Shen Chengjing simply found a more comfortable position in his arms.

"Look at the news." She handed her cell phone to me as if to offer a treasure.

Mo Yanchen reached out to hold the mobile phone, frowned and fingertips flicked: "it's really very indecent."

"It's really false, it's obviously a Ze who hit him..." she blurted out, suddenly shut up, looked up at him, but ran into his deep black pool.

"What? Do you want to be angry for you He took her hand, grabbed it and put it aside.

She lay in his arms, small hands uneasy in his arms gently "stroll" after a few circles, said: "no, no! He's violent. "

"Oh! Aze, it's very short. " With a deep smile, he pressed her uneasy little hand.

This woman starts a fire early in the morning!

"This temper must be as overbearing and violent as Uncle you." She said, jumping out of his arms, making a face at him and running out of the room barefoot.

"Put on your shoes and don't fall."

"Bang." The sound of falling came from outside