Chapter 487: Only you can cure my disease (49)
Feng Qian held a cup of hot water and bent over to look over.
She has seen Fragment so intently staring at the phone more than once.
Also, his face was ugly.
Feng Qian's eyes fell on Si Yu's phone screen.
half an hour.
"..."
Did she find something amazing?
"Cough cough."
Feng Qian coughed lightly and lowered his head to take a sip of hot water.
Si Yu, who was still looking at the phone, heard the sound, his body froze for a moment, the screen of the phone went black in seconds, and he put it back into his pocket as if nothing had happened.
"Finished?"
Si Yu asked casually, completely ignoring what happened just now, as if carelessly, slender white fingertips lightly resting on his long legs, and calmly jumped to another topic.
Feng Qian looked at Fragment's calm face and couldn't help but want to laugh.
Her tone was a little serious: "I saw it."
Si Yu: "..."
He was silent.
Feng Qian continued: "I saw what you said."
It is also difficult for Feng Qian to imagine that a character like Fragment will also be jealous with those fans on Weibo.
After she gets the actress, the number of fans will be considerable.
So, isn't the fragment going to die of vinegar?
It seems that every plane, the debris is a small vinegar jar.
Eating jealousy is often inexplicable.
Shouldn't it, His Highness also likes to be jealous, right?
Thinking of His Highness Mu Yan, Feng Qian felt that it was still impossible.
His Highness is so cold and desireless, it's really hard to imagine him being jealous.
Si Yu paused, raised his hand to take the water cup from the girl's hand, and took a sip silently.
"You read it wrong."
He was quiet.
The slender eyelashes drooped down, blocking the shimmering light at the bottom of his eyes.
Holding the water glass with her white fingers, she moved her fingertips unconsciously, but her face showed no emotion.
Feng Qian stared at Fragment's face magically, resisting the urge to laugh, she said, "Oh."
Don't want to admit it?
Well, but...she did see it.
Si Yu got up slowly, his expression remained unchanged, he held the girl's hand and walked to the dressing room on the set.
Feng Qian was pulled by the opponent.
The girl looked at the back of the fragment, her eyes curved.
What an awkward piece of...
Still, it's cute.
She took off her costumes and attire, and Feng Qian changed back to her own clothes.
Si Yu drove the car.
Probably because the girl found out about it before, Si Yu's face was calm, but his heart was a little dull, and he became more and more irritable.
Feng Qian glanced at the fragments, chuckled lightly, and bent into a beautiful crescent shape.
The girl lowered her head, took out her mobile phone, and opened the Weibo interface.
After looking through many comments, I finally found the comment I saw on the crew and its ID.
When I saw this comment again, Feng Qian couldn't help laughing out loud.
Si Yu heard the girl's laughter, the strength of his fingertips on the steering wheel eased a little, and the speed of the car gradually slowed down.
He tilted his head to look at the girl beside him, without making a sound, but his eyes slowly moved to the phone held by the girl.
Feng Qian felt the sight of the other party, and silently hid the phone, the screen flipped over, and no light was revealed.
Si Yu only saw a little bit.
He looked back and was a little absent-minded while driving.
Finally found a place with no people, Si Yu pulled the car to a stop and turned off the engine.
The man's articulated hand tapped the steering wheel, and then unhurriedly unfastened the seat belt around his waist.
He raised his long legs, half-kneeled on the seat, his upper body went over the center console, and leaned towards Feng Qian.
Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and moved in the direction of the door involuntarily.
The space inside the car is narrow, the windy back is attached to the slightly cold door, and the seat belt also shifts with the girl's movements.