"Mr. Yu, thank you for sending Ranran back." Song Jiayou suppressed his dissatisfaction and walked forward with a smile.

Jin Yu curled the corners of his lips, "I'll send my girlfriend back, there's no need for you to say thank you."

He looked at Song Jiayou with a cold look: "But you, what are you doing when you stand at my girlfriend's door this night?"

Song Jiayou clenched his hands on both sides into fists, and heard him screaming "my girlfriend" and even more angry.

He patiently looked at the person beside him and barely raised a smile: "Ranran, please explain to Mr. Yu, you already have a fiancé, and your fiancé is me, Song Jiayou!"

Feng Ran pulled the corner of her mouth and said sarcastically: "Song Jiayou, are you amnesia or have Alzheimer's disease? Is your slutty look so ugly now?"

Looking at Song Jiayou's gradually becoming ugly, Feng Ran felt even more contemptuous.

Since some people are shameless several times, don't expect to listen from her.

She took Jin Yu's hand and said to him meticulously: "Remember it clearly, he, Jin Yu, my boyfriend, will be my husband in the near future. If I say that, I do have a fiancé, and his surname is Jin Yu, he has no relationship with you Song Jiayou!"

Jin Yu turned his head, lowered his eyes, and quietly looked at her side face. The curve of the corners of his mouth continued to increase, and his deep eyes were filled with obvious excitement, but when he was staring at her, his eyes were so gentle and affectionate.

His Aran is so cute, I really want to kiss and hug her and throw her down!

Seeing that Song Jiayou seemed to have something to say, Feng Ran said again and stopped him: "You don't have to worry about elders. I will take my boyfriend to see the parents when I have time. After all, I will have to film on the same crew next time. If you are tactful, everyone can barely finish this scene happily."

After saying that, Feng Ran stopped looking at him, but pulled Jin Yu over him and opened the door and entered the room.

The moment he closed the door, Jin Yu suddenly pulled her into his arms. He took a step forward and her back touched the marble tiled wall behind him.

He looked at her with a bright look, and in his eyes, she could clearly see two small selves.

"Aran, I like you so much." Even if you like it, you will overflow from your heart.

Feng Ran stretched out her arms, hugged his neck, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and pecked his lips. She said with curved eyebrows and eyes: "I know."

Feeling the fleeting soft touch on his lips, the man's eyes darkened a little, and he lowered his head without saying a word to grab the two soft spots.

Unlike her previous gentleness, this time she was extremely aggressive, and she sucked her tongue and felt numb.

He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, and at this moment, he seemed to have two hot iron pieces of braised. Because the two of them were so tight that she could clearly feel his hope was growing.

Feng Ran couldn't help but tremble.

The hand that was originally wrapped around her waist had transferred the enemy at some point. Her slender and distinctive long fingers gently placed on her waist, penetrated through the gap in her shirt, and rubbed it against the skin around her waist.

However, the movements in his hands were limited to this, and he did not dare to go up any further.

Although his body was already clamoring, it was not necessary to be too hasty. She should not misunderstand that he pursued her just for the sake of quickness.

But he still underestimated himself too much. In front of her, he had no self-control.

He kissed the corner of her lips, then kissed her earlobe from her cheek, and then buried it between her neck, hugging her tightly and gasping heavily.

Feng Ran was staying in his arms obediently at this moment, calming him down.

Finally, Jin Yu let go of her and turned into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of "wavering" flowing water came from inside.

Feng Ran curled her lips, shook her head and smiled, but she still went to the front to find him a bath towel.

She also took advantage of this gap and picked up the script on the coffee table to watch it.

Thanks to the original owner's ability to remember everything, it is difficult for her to remember the lyrics. She has to think about some details. The same line has different effects in details, so the characters created will also be different.

In the original work, Bo Qing is a proud and decisive and calm person. In terms of emotions, she is more restrained and not revealed. She bears the responsibility of reviving the family and the expectations of the tribe members. Therefore, although she loves Yuwen Jing without reservation, she will never be a person who will lose herself just for love.

The reason why she became crazy in the later period was that she knew that Yuwen Jing was always using her feelings and hurting her closest tribe members, so she would take revenge by any means and impose the hatred for Yuwen Jing and the unsuccessful anger on Yuwen Jing's favorite person - the heroine Gu Jinshang.

This is her understanding of this character.

But at this point, the original author has another answer. It may be to highlight the heroine, so in the original work, Bo Qing's image gradually moved closer to the "jealous woman".

Nowadays, the audience's preferences are not limited to the simple and kind heroine. Even if the outstanding supporting actress ends up bleak, she can still overshadow the heroine's limelight.

She likes the role of Bo Qing very much, so she has to interpret this role well.

Not only to make a comeback, but also doesn't want to let this character down.

She took a pen and wrote on the script, temporarily remembering her thoughts, and waiting to go to the scene tomorrow to tell the director about her understanding.

It took about half an hour before the sound of water in the bathroom gradually became less and less.

The bathroom door opened, followed by a picture of a handsome man taking a bath.

Feng Ran admitted that she had some bad thoughts when she handed him the bath towel just now, but the impact in front of her... She suddenly regretted why she didn't hand him the bathrobe just now...

A pair of straight long legs and a perfect inverted triangle figure.

The muscle lines of the two arms are well symmetrical, and you can imagine the squirting force wrapped under it, but it is not too exaggerated and blocky, with a perfect shape and a tight feeling of chest muscles, which are like abdominal muscles carefully carved by a sculptor with nails and chisels. Then down, there are two looming mermaid lines blocked by the bath towel tied around your waist...

...Although in every plane, "his" has no bad figure. But looking at it so straight, I can't help but have a fool's face.

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