The Best Actor and Actress Are Flirting Again!

Not long after, she came out and wanted to get the phone that was under the pillow. Just as she reached out, a big warm hand grabbed her wrist, dragged her onto the bed, and hugged her. The slender waist held her tightly in his arms.

The man rubbed her head and just woke up, so his voice was magnetic and pleasant, tapping her eardrum like an electric current: "Wake up so early?"

"It's getting late." Su Xia slumped softly, "You're going to bed late, go back to sleep, and I'll make you breakfast."

Lu Jingyao hooked his lips: "Qianqian."

His cool fingertips gently lifted Su Xia's chin, his eyes couldn't help moving down, and fell on her red lips, a low voice sounded, like a murmur: "Brother wants to eat. you."

Su Xia: "!!!"

Her face turned red instantly, she couldn't help holding her breath, her pupils shrank, she stared at Lu Jingyao as if she was frightened, and then she saw the man and continued lightly, "The cooking."

Su Xia: "."

In an instant, it was like a deflated ball, almost choking on his own saliva.

She nodded vigorously, her eyes wandering around, as if trying to hide her guilty conscience, she hurriedly got up from the bed, and said at a loss, "I'll do it now."

She took a few steps in the direction of the door and coughed lightly: "But I don't make it delicious."

This premise must be stated.

She cooks food that she doesn't even want to eat anyway.

In addition to the porridge I made when I recorded the wonderful experience some time ago, I hope that I can perform as well as that time today.

Lu Jingyao smiled: "It's okay."

He stared at the little girl's red earlobes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he was a little lazy: "Try it."

Forget it, anyway, if it's not delicious, I'll order takeout.

Su Xia thought about going out of the bedroom to the kitchen, then turned back in a moment, and took out the phone under the pillow embarrassingly.

This is what she wanted to do in the first place.

Seeing her back disappear into the bedroom, Lu Jingyao sat up and got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up, then turned on the phone lightly, his eyes fell on a line of words, and his expression suddenly stopped.

Su Xia looked at the public opinion on Weibo.

With their private help, Chen Yiran's reputation has become so rotten that it can't get any worse. As long as her name appears, there must be a lot of scolding. She lost nearly 5 million followers on Weibo, and even more in super words. Black head portrait, and a large number of fans off the powder.

As she wished before, she stayed at the top of the hot search, and no one could match her current popularity.

Not only that, the comments below Chen Yiran's Weibo are overwhelming, and even several major official accounts have posted Weibo about this matter, and his reputation has been completely rotten.

Even Cao Jianfei was implicated by her, and now the position of the president of Jufeng Entertainment is not guaranteed.

Su Xia curled her lips coldly.

When the news of the two of them killing people comes out, I am afraid it will set off a craze on the Internet again.

But the next second, Su Xia heard Lu Jingyao's voice.

"Thousands."

She turned her head, the man met her eyes, his eyes were light and there was no other emotion: "Chen Yiran died in the early morning."

Su Xia's pupils shrank suddenly, and the unbelievable whole person was a little dazed.

"It was Cao Jianfei who gave him sleeping pills and died."