Lin Yan was in the middle of the crowd, holding someone else's mobile phone.

A Bin walked over with his head down, "Madam, this way please."

For some reason, Lin Yan almost instinctively stood still hastily, and he really didn't realize that Hong Kong City is 6146 kilometers away. Did he just have a strange hallucination after drinking a glass of wine?

Mrs?

It is indeed A Bin, when there are outsiders, there will always be a wife.

After regaining consciousness, Lin Yan put down her mobile phone and gave it to the female artist, "I'll go out for a while, you guys eat first."

The female artist only moved when she heard Lin Yan's voice, "We're fine...it's fine, you can go, we don't have to wait for you when we return to Songshan."

Who knew Minhangzhou would appear here.

At the moment when the door was closed tightly by A Bin.

Da, da, da da...

"Seventh Brother..."

Lin Yan jumped to Minhangzhou's waist, hugged him tightly with both hands, and rubbed his face against the open collar of the man's suit. His breath, his smell of smoke, smelled so nice and familiar at the tip of his nose, really It's like one dream after another.

Min Hangzhou just hugged her like this.

The man's finely furrowed eyebrows, the woman's trembling shoulders, and the drooping and blurred eyes are the tears swirling around their eyes.

In the corridor, A Bin followed behind and bent down to pick up Lin Yan's shoes, her bag, and the beads that fell from her hair accessories, all of which were received in his hands.

A Bin never understood their reunion.

Everyone is lonely, but it is a pity that lonely places are different.

Min Hangzhou hugged Lin Yan, turned around, and pushed open the door next door with one hand.

The room was pitch black, without any sound, without a single beam of light.

Min Hangzhou supported Lin Yan on the door panel, almost overwhelmingly knocking her to the crack of the door until it hurt, and skillfully controlled the back of her neck with his palm.

In the darkness, her and his breathing sounded one after another, wisps of hot air were entangled in the gap.

Min Hangzhou bit the woman's earlobe and held it in his mouth, "What did you call me?"

The wet, hoarse and bewitching voice fluctuated from time to time, slowly falling into place.

In just a few seconds, every inch of Lin Yan's body tensed up. She was afraid of falling, so she hugged the man's neck tightly and called softly, "Seventh brother."

Min Hangzhou obviously benefited, and the dryness hidden in her body deepened, pressing on her shoulders.

Lin Yan's bones felt heavy.

The man's unmoving body bent down slightly, kissing her forgetfully, always crazy and romantic, in the dead and dark space.

It took a long time to let go of her mouth.

Lin Yan lowered her head and leaned into his arms to take a few breaths, "Are you still leaving tonight?"

Min Hangzhou, "Are you willing to let me go?"

Lin Yan raised his arrogant chin, "I'm willing."

He chuckled lightly, breathing on the side of her neck, he was completely sentimental, "Everyone is here, I have to follow me tonight."

Lin Yan didn't move, but Min Hangzhou's arms held her even tighter, and the bulging tendons of the inner arms pinched her waist and her bones, and the scorching heat almost melted her.

She couldn't help but opened her mouth, "Got it..." After a pause, "I have to work tomorrow morning, it's a live broadcast, suddenly I'm missing, and netizens want to read me what to do."

find her?

Miss her?

Min Hangzhou laughed, "Are you dissatisfied?"

"No." Lin Yan rubbed Min Hangzhou's Adam's apple with the tip of his nose.

In the middle of the night, Lin Yan came to Songshan to meet him. Lin Yan never thought about it. He didn't even bother to dream about it. Min Hangzhou always behaved as he wanted. , she really didn't think about it.

But this man, for real, is standing in front of her now, still hugging her.

This made her 56 days of fatigue for no reason, and a little bit of her eyes welled up, "I miss Brother Seven."

Min Hangzhou stuck to her forehead, "Do you really only miss Seventh Brother and nothing else?"

"No." Lin Yan hesitated, and said in a low voice, "No, I know Brother Seven loves me, and Brother Seven still didn't forget to bring me milk tea."

Even in the dim environment, we couldn't see each other's expressions clearly. Some just breathed and blended together. The man laughed in a low voice, "Do you love Brother Seven or not?"

Lin Yan bit her lower lip and didn't speak, she just refused to say it, sometimes she just refused to admit it due to her stubbornness.

Min Hangzhou pressed his chest against her viciously, making her very nervous. He smiled muffledly, and grabbed her pretty chin with a palm, "Why are you so afraid of pain, huh?"

She is in pain, if there is light, her current appearance should make Min Hangzhou feel pity again.

Minhangzhou couldn't see it, and didn't want to.

It's just so delicate, otherwise how can I let him rush over and hold it in the palm of my hand.

Cultivate this look, who to blame.

When I opened the door and saw Lin Yan standing in the crowd unharmed, wearing exotic national costumes and braiding her hair with pearl beads, at that moment I felt somewhat at ease, but at the same time felt absurd.

A Chen Quanxing didn't know how many people panicked, but she was the only one who was smiling in Songshan and didn't know the changes in the world.

But who is the foreign man who got together with her and played with his mobile phone?

In retrospect, Minhangzhou seems quite familiar.

Min Hangzhou remembered, and the force on Lin Yan's waist became more ruthless and fierce.

He said in a very gloomy tone, "Come here to see you, don't touch my bottom line, you know?"

Lin Yan couldn't understand the other meaning of this sentence.

Outside was the freezing cold wind with drifting snow. When Lin Yan followed Minhangzhou and left, he still met George in the corridor.

Foreign men with thick beards.

A group of people greeted them one after another and left the hotel.

George was the last one to leave. He stroked his thick stubble and asked Lin Yan as if he was a good friend, "Our party is over, are you still hungry? Just now you have been taking pictures and haven't eaten a few bites. "

Voice conversations are distinctly quiet.

Min Hangzhou stopped, and his leather shoes were firmly planted on the wooden floor. He didn't say a word, and looked at George uncertainly.

Lin Yan noticed Minhangzhou's indifference, and this time he just smiled and dealt with George, not wanting to act presumptuously, so he obediently walked to Minhangzhou's side, and explained in a low voice, "It's a colleague at work."

He said in a deep voice, "clothes."

Lin Yan didn't know why, "Ah?", and looked around in a trance, what kind of clothes it was.

George had Lin Yan's coat in his hand, but he was born in a warm and open country, so he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, "Miss Lin Yan, it's cold outside, you didn't take your coat just now, I brought it for you, you It’s better to wear it, if you are sick, it will affect the shooting.”

Lin Yan nodded, and hastily took it away and put it in her arms. When she said thank you, for no reason, she looked into Minhangzhou's eyes, which were dark and deep.

Lin Yan didn't want to explain anything, he gently grabbed Minhangzhou and walked down the stairs, the restaurant was only on the third floor, would Mr. Min be willing to squeeze the elevator?

Min Hangzhou looked calm, "What's his name?"

Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her head slightly to answer, "George Gleizman."

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