Desperate for marriage, the CEO is deeply affectionate

Chapter 63, Yu Hang's Private Room

Ai Ye was slightly embarrassed.

After a while.

"I didn't have time to say what I wanted to say." His gentle voice was slow.

It was quiet again in the box.

Ai Ye has nothing to do, but she doesn't feel bored, and enjoys the moment very much.

Occasionally watch a silent movie, occasionally look at the night scene outside, and occasionally... look at him, although it is only half of his face.

The cell phone rang suddenly.

Ai Ye picked it up and said to Miao Dong, "I'm already on top."

Zou Rong tilted his head to signal her, "Go out and go to the first room on the right, it's Yu Hang's private room."

he knows?

Why didn't you say something when you passed by just now?

Let her come in and sit here...

Seeing her standing still, Zou Rong narrowed his eyes, "Isn't he the one who made the appointment?"

Ai Ye said softly, "It's him."

It was the box.

But it wasn't the two of them dating as he thought.

Ai Ye came out not too early or too late, Yu Hang and Yu Xingchen came from the other end, and what Yu Xingchen was wearing was the little black dress that Yu Hang gave to him at the private garment workshop last time.

The two clashed.

Perhaps it was for this reason that the faces of the two brothers and sisters were not very good-looking.

Yu Hang walked to her side, tilted his head back, the door was left open, so he couldn't see what was inside.

From his probing eyes, Ai Ye guessed, this is... Zou Rong's private room?

Zou Rong knows his, and he also knows Zou Rong's?

If he doesn't tell, she doesn't know.

The three of them went in back and forth, every time Miao Dong saw Ai Ye wearing cheap new clothes, she would praise her sourly, but this time, she was stunned by Ai Ye's beautiful and rich dress Her eyeballs were embedded in the sockets and she jumped up and down, she even doubted the authenticity of the theory of 'selling meat', and seeing Yu Xingchen's face covered with frost, Miao Dong couldn't say a word, secretly pinching Ai Ye's Yang Liuxi Gritting her silver teeth, "You're so beautiful, will you give someone a way to live?"

Ai Ye avoided her in pain and itching.

Ji Yuancheng saw their small movements, and handed the microphone to Miao Dong, "Your song has arrived."

"Yeah, do you feel bad?"

"Is this the hero who saved the beauty?"

"I will never dare to bully Ai Ye again."

"Be careful Director Ji's public revenge."

Following the booing, Ji Yuancheng and Ai Ye were pushed to sit together.

Ai Ye's chest was touched by his arm.

Ji Yuancheng didn't think about anything else at first, it's very soft and flexible, what is it?Inadvertently saw her swaying breasts, like two frightened white doves, her face was flushed.

His apology would only embarrass her more. If he didn't apologize, it would be his fault after all.

"Ai Ye." He took the opportunity of handing the juice to call her.

"Ah?" Ai Ye hardly dared to meet his eager eyes.

"I hope it's not too rude to call you that."

"will not."

"That's good."

The two of them had a lot to talk about at work.

It's a pity that when they came to this kind of entertainment venue, they were at a loss when it came to sensitive topics.

Ai Ye got up and went to the bathroom outside.

Instead of going to the toilet, I washed my hands and iced my hot face with water for a while.

Slowly turning the curved corner step by step, and came to the front of the box, but his eyes fell on the door in front.

The door was more than half open.

Someone should have come in and out after her.

She stepped forward unknowingly, and didn't dare to go too far, like peeping, poking her probe.

The room was dimmed.

The outlines of two people cuddling face to face are blurred.

The background is Roman Holiday—

Princess Anna: At midnight, I will conjure a pumpkin and drive away in my slipper.

Actor: And that will be the end of the fairy tale.

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